All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

Seeing this, Sui An knelt on the ground with a plop and said aggrievedly: "Miss Song, please make the decision for my young master!"

"The one who bullied you is Lord Yang Taoyang from the Military Equipment Bureau!"

"Oh?" Song Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Yun Que beside him, "Do you know this person?"

Yun Que replied expressionlessly: "Your Highness, she is just a fourth-rank official. If you don't like her, just remove her from office and replace her with someone else!"

Upon hearing this, Sang Wan suddenly opened her eyes wide, raised her voice slightly, and asked in surprise: "You are a princess? You are actually a princess?"

Song Xiang nodded and said nothing.

Sang Wan recalled and said, "A few days ago, I heard those officials say at the banquet that His Majesty found the third princess from the people and gave her a title. Could it be... you?"

"Song Xiang, you are actually a princess!"

Sang Wan cried with joy, "That's great!"

Song Xiang smiled and comforted him: "Since you know I'm a princess, why don't you tell me all your grievances?"

Sang Wan burst into laughter and said, "It was just as Sui An said. Every time there was a banquet, Lord Yang would find an excuse to force me to drink, touch me, and even try to insult my innocence. His shameless behavior is disgusting!"

"Please protect me!"

Song Xiang walked up to Sang Wan and said gently, "Sang Wan, don't be afraid. I will definitely give you justice in this matter!"

At this moment, Yun Que beside him asked respectfully: "Your Highness, what are the arrangements for the next step?"

Song Xiang calmly ordered: "First, send someone to secretly investigate this Lady Yang to see if she is honest in her official duties, whether she has withheld military equipment, or even engaged in corruption. If you have collected solid evidence, it will not be too late to punish her!"

"I will obey your orders!"

Song Xiang nodded, turned around and told Sang Wan's servant, "Happy New Year, right? Go and invite the Pavilion Master over, and tell him that I have something to tell you."

Sui'an responded, got up from the ground and ran quickly towards the stairs.

Sang Wan looked at Song Xiang with confusion, not knowing what she wanted to do.

After a while, the Pavilion Master came hurriedly.

Song Xiang turned to look at the Pavilion Master and said sternly, "Last time I asked you to take good care of Sang Wan, is this how you promised me?"

"Your Highness, please forgive me!" The Pavilion Master immediately bowed and apologized.

Song Xiang ignored him and reminded him again: "From today on, you take good care of Master Sang Wan and don't allow him to entertain guests. If anything goes wrong, you will be held responsible!"

The Pavilion Master bowed and said: "Please rest assured, Princess. I will take good care of Master Sang Wan."

Song Xiang waved his hand slightly, whispered a few words to Sang Wan, and then walked away.

Sang Wan looked at Song Xiang's back and thanked him with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Song Xiang was about to leave, but when he heard this, he stopped and curled his lips and said, "Between you and me, there's no need to thank me!"

After saying this, he didn't stay any longer and went downstairs with steady steps.

...

Song Xiang returned to the mansion, took a bath, and was about to go to his bedroom to rest when Jiang Qingyan entered Song Xiang's bedroom from somewhere.

Contrary to the description of Qingrun Gongzi, he pleaded humbly, "Xiang'er, can you let A Yan sleep with you tonight?"

Song Xiang frowned slightly and said in a cold tone: "Why are you doing this? Are you really so impatient to confirm your identity as my husband?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyan froze, and the remaining shame was also spread out by Song Xiang. He resisted the urge to leave, maintained his pitiful self-esteem, and said with a hint of flattery: "Everything I did was just for you, Xiang'er. Xiang'er, don't leave A Yan, forgive A Yan, okay?"

"As long as you forgive me, I'm willing to do anything!"

Song Xiang said in a confused mood: "Go away, I don't want to see you right now!"

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyan looked depressed. After hesitating for a moment, he walked out of the bedroom with heavy steps.

Song Xiang sat in the hall for a while before he calmed down and went to Feng Mian's bedroom. Feng Mian was taking a bath at this time. Song Xiang had nothing to do, so he picked up the scriptures in front of the bed and flipped through them.

After Fengmian finished his bath, he was only wearing a thin nightgown. When he saw Song Xiang, his ears blushed slightly, and he pulled his nightgown together inconspicuously. Then he stepped forward and carefully undressed Song Xiang.

After they both lay on the couch, Song Xiang blew out the candle. Feng Mian naturally moved closer to Song Xiang and hugged her waist.

"Wife, you always leave early and come back late today, but what happened?"

Song Xiang sighed and said, "It's just that I have too many social events, but it's nothing serious!"

Feng Mian nudged Song Xiang and said affectionately, "When will my wife come to Huanyanfang to take a look?"

"Huanyanfang? Is there anyone causing trouble?"

Feng Mian stammered for a long time but didn't say anything.

Song Xiang keenly sensed something was wrong: "Forget it, tell me what happened in Huanyanfang first?"

Feng Mian said nothing, but rubbed his hands on Song Xiang's body, as if he was deliberately starting a fire.

After a moment, he became bolder and turned over to press Song Xiang, tossing her around unscrupulously.

Song Xiang knew that this was not the time to ask questions, so he hooked Feng Mian's head, found his lips and teeth, and attacked.

Both of them were quite crazy. After making love in Wushan, Feng Mian lay on his side beside Song Xiang and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, sunlight shone into the house through the window lattice, but Feng Mian was no longer around.

After asking Taohong, I found out that Fengmian had already gone to Huanyanfang.

Song Xiang stood up and asked Taohong to get dressed and prepare to go to the Haihunhou Mansion for the banquet.

She came to the Haihun Marquis' Mansion with a small entourage. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw the butler coming out to greet her.

He bowed respectfully to Song Xiang and said, "Your Highness the Third Prince's presence has brought honor to our Haihun Marquis's Mansion."

"Your Highness, please follow me in first. I have sent someone to inform the young lady and will come to see you in a moment!"

Upon hearing the news, Qin Haitang hurried to the outer gate to greet him.

"Haitang pays respect to His Majesty the Third Prince. It is so rude of Haitang to not come out to greet His Majesty the Third Prince."

When Song Xiang saw Qin Haitang, she smiled and said, "Please don't be polite. I came here today just to be a guest. Sister Haitang, please don't think I'm bothering you."

Qin Haitang smiled and said, "It is an honor for the Marquis' Mansion that Your Highness can come. Please follow me to the garden for a walk."

The two walked into the corridor side by side, and Qin Haitang carefully introduced the scenery of the mansion along the way.

Arriving in front of a pavilion, Qin Haitang stopped and said to the lush green branches and leaves: "Your Highness, this is the mansion's garden. When the flowers are in bloom, it is a unique view to enjoy the cool in the pavilion."

Song Xiang looked at the layout around her and said with a smile, "When the flowers bloom next year, Sister Haitang must remember to invite me to a banquet."

Arriving at the stone table in the pavilion, Qin Haitang ordered her personal maid to serve some refreshments.

She sat down with Song Xiang.

Chatting casually, he asked, "Yesterday, Your Highness mentioned your husbands at home. I wonder how many husbands Your Highness has?"

Song Xiang pursed her lips, frowned and replied: "I already have six husbands!"