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

Song Xiang was furious and shouted, "Stop! Don't be so presumptuous!"

"Whose daughter are you? How dare you commit robbery in the street?"

The young lady was startled at first, and turned to see Song Xiang. A trace of panic flashed across her face, but she quickly pretended to be calm and said in a sarcastic tone: "Hey, where did you come from, you bastard? How dare you interfere in my business? Why don't you open your dog eyes and see who I am? You are so fearless and rush towards me!"

Song Xiang asked with disgust: "Whose livestock are you?"

"You! How dare you humiliate me! Do you know who I am? I am Yang Jinchuan, the beloved daughter of the military weapons supervisor, Lord Yang!"

"Someone, take her down! Slap her in the face!"

"How dare you!" Yun Que stepped forward, his eyes piercing, "You detained the princess's husband, and dared to commit treason and offend the princess. Yang Jinchuan, do you know your crime?"

"Princess...Princess?" Upon hearing this, Yang Jinchuan's legs instantly weakened and she stammered, "Since she is a princess...how come I...I have never seen her before..."

Yun Que said in a deep voice: "This is the Third Prince!"

"Third Prince?" Yang Jinchuan was shaking like a sieve, no longer as arrogant as before. She waved her hands and said to her subordinates, "Quick! Let go!"

After that, she knelt in front of Song Xiang and said in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, please forgive me. You are a magnanimous person. Please don't bother with me. I... I will never dare to do it again... I beg Your Highness to have mercy and spare my life..."

Song Xiang snorted coldly and said in a stern voice: "How can a frivolous person like you covet my husband? Yang Jinchuan, right? I'll take note of you!"

"Today, I will let you know what the royal majesty is! Come, take down this ignorant thing!"

Following Song Xiang's order, the guards behind Yun Que quickly stepped forward and restrained Yang Jinchuan and the rest of the martial arts attendants.

Then, Song Xiang ordered, "Send it to the Dali Temple!"

Yunque took the order and sent people to take Yang Jinchuan away!

Song Xiang walked over to Xu Jining, pulled him to his side, and asked with concern: "Are you hurt?"

Xu Jining shook his head, looking aggrieved: "Fortunately my wife arrived in time."

Song Xiang took Xu Jining's hand distressedly and said as they walked, "Let's go back home first, we'll talk about it later!"

Under the awe-filled gazes of the crowd, the princess took Xu Jining onto the carriage and drove away.

While sitting in the car, Feng Mian and Xu Jining looked at each other, revealing guilty expressions.

Song Xiang pretended to squint his eyes and ignored the two of them.

After a while, Xu Jining whispered, "Xiang'er, we both...know our mistakes!"

"after…"

"Don't talk about the future!" Song Xiang said worriedly, "There is no shortage of arrogant girls in the capital. I can't take the risk!"

"Xiang'er, then tell me, what should we do about this?" Xu Jining asked tentatively.

Song Xiang's beautiful face was filled with sorrow at the moment. She frowned slightly and discussed with her two husbands, "I am thinking of finding a smart and capable manager to manage the shop now. You should not show up in the shop, so as to avoid being bumped by ignorant people."

"If you're really bored, you can also develop something new."

The two husbands looked at each other and nodded slightly in agreement.

When they returned to the mansion, housekeeper Lu Zhu said that Meng Feiji and Rong Qiuli were resting in the farm outside, while Wei Tingxun and Lu Zechuan had their meals in their respective rooms.

After Song Xiang finished his meal with Feng Mian and Xu Jining, he sent them back to their rooms. He then ordered the servants to boil water for them to bathe before returning to his own bedroom.

Before he had time to rest, Lu Zechuan rushed over after hearing the news.

Song Xiang was just about to learn martial arts from Yun Que and practice the skills of riding and archery.

But he was stopped by Lu Zechuan. He ordered the servants in the bedroom to leave, then he looked sad, stared straight at Song Xiang, and asked in a trembling voice: "Third Prince, Song Xiang... Song Xiang was really killed by Feng Yunying? You didn't lie to me?"

Song Xiang nodded and said, "If I lie to you, I will be struck by lightning!"

Hearing this, Lu Zechuan's body swayed and he almost couldn't stand: "Last time I said I would think about it carefully, and now I have thought it through!"

"There is only one person I have always loved, and that is Song Xiang. From childhood to now, all my obsessions exist because of her, but you said she is dead. How could she die? When I heard that her soul returned to the He Mansion, my heart ached so much that it could be torn apart!"

"Third Prince, I really can't accept her body being occupied by a lonely ghost like you, and I don't want to see you talking about love with other men with her body and her face! This kind of life is very tormenting."

The more Lu Zechuan spoke, the more excited he became. His eyes were red and his expression was crazy: "The person I love in my heart has always been Song Xiang, the Song Xiang who made a promise to me. I have been deeply in love with her since I was a child. This feeling is extremely deep and irreplaceable."

"I...I admit that you are more studious and more ambitious than her, and I also admit that you are not a bad person, but so what? You will never become her. Third Prince, I don't want to be your husband anymore. Please give me a divorce letter and give me freedom!"

Song Xiang was struck by lightning when she heard this. She trembled and asked, "Divorce? You want to divorce me?"

Lu Zechuan replied sinisterly: "If you dare to keep me, I will torture you and make you live a life worse than death!"

"Although you are His Highness and can decide my life or death with a single word, if you force me to stay, it will only increase resentment, and in the end you will only get a shell of me!"

Song Xiang was heartbroken. She really didn't have many feelings for Lu Zechuan. It was all because he once blocked a knife for her. But after spending so much time together, it was inevitable that she felt reluctant to let him go.

She closed her eyes in pain, shook her head and said, "I won't keep you. If you want a divorce letter, I'll write it for you. It's just..."

"Just what?" Lu Zechuan instantly got furious.

Song Xiang slowly opened his eyes, his gaze replaced by a calm one: "Where are you going after the divorce? Back to Fengbian?"

Lu Zechuan hesitated for a moment before he said with a determined look: "I want to go to Dayun Temple to set up a longevity tablet for Song Xiang. Since we can't be together in this life, I will cling to her soul and make her a promise in the underworld, so that she can only have me for the rest of her life!"

"Sawakawa, you are too obsessed..." Song Xiang said with difficulty, "Maybe she has already entered the six reincarnations?"

Lu Zechuan snorted coldly, revealing a violent possessive desire and said: "Then I will become a monk and guard her longevity tablet until I die!"

Song Xiang opened his mouth, took a deep breath, his eyelids moistened, and said in a hoarse voice: "You...you really have no feelings for me?"

"No!" Lu Zechuan said resolutely, "Don't blame me for being cruel, Third Prince. My thoughts about Song Xiang are like thousands of ants gnawing at my heart. I can't stop thinking about it. Only by becoming a monk can I stay away from the troubles of this world and find some peace in my heart."

"Your Highness has other husbands to accompany you after leaving me, but what about Song Xiang? She is all alone, and she doesn't even know how pitiful she is. Since Your Highness has already taken Nong Yue, you shouldn't take me too. You can't let her be jealous of you in her grave!"