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Qin Feise's expression changed, and she said in an aggrieved tone: "Your Highness, do you dislike me?"

"I heard about your falling off a cliff and dislocating your joint early in the morning, so I made some bone soup and rushed here. I didn't expect to be despised by His Highness!"

"No!" Song Xiang explained, "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious. You really don't need to come here like this. If someone sees you, it will damage your reputation as a son of the Marquisate!"

Qin Feise said indifferently: "I don't care. Sooner or later, I will be His Highness's person. Let them say whatever they want! It won't cost me anything!"

It was rare to find someone with such a stubborn temper. Song Xiang really couldn't persuade him. In desperation, he had to drink the soup that Qin Feise handed over to him.

Shu Xing snorted and said nonchalantly: "Some people's peach blossoms are really too numerous to count."

Song Xiang pursed her lips, suppressed her smile, and said to Shu Xing: "If some people had not left me, they would have become my only husband now!"

"Do you think he's going to be angry now that he remembers this?"

"Xiangxiang!" Shu Xing curled his lips and said nostalgically, "Even if I were to choose again, I would make the same choice as before, and it won't change!"

"Your background was unknown at that time, and you were just an adopted daughter of the Song family. If my mother had sent someone to kill you, it would have been easy. I didn't dare to take that risk!"

Song Xiang sighed and replied: "So what? As long as you stay with me, I will not be afraid even if I face danger!"

The corners of Shu Xing's lips slightly raised, as if he was very satisfied with Song Xiang's answer.

Qin Feise felt very jealous when he heard the intimate words between the two. He walked to Song Xiang and sat down. He looked at Song Xiang's injured arm and asked, "Your Highness, how do you feel now?"

"Are you still feeling unwell?"

Song Xiang frowned slightly and said, "I still feel uncomfortable, but it's not that serious!"

As the two were talking, Yun Que's voice came from outside: "Your Highness, Master Xin is here to see you!"

Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Shu Xing and Qin Feise. She felt uneasy. She opened her mouth, and after a moment, she replied anxiously: "Let him in!"

Yunque lifted the curtain, Xin Fusu nodded slightly to her, and then walked in with brisk steps.

As soon as he entered, he saw the young masters sitting on Song Xiang's left and right. A look of surprise flashed across his eyes, but was quickly replaced by indifference.

He placed the gift on the table and said calmly, "Fusu came here today to thank His Highness for saving my life yesterday. Now that His Highness is fine, I will take my leave."

"Wait." Song Xiang stopped him, "Since you're here, why don't you sit for a while?"

Shu Xing and Qin Feise looked at each other, full of vigilance and hostility.

Xin Fusu had a blank expression on her face, and her tone was respectful yet distant: "No need, Fusu is still unmarried, so it's inconvenient for her to stay for long!"

"Your Highness, please take a good rest. Fusu is leaving!"

The word "unmarried" was a double entendre, which made the two people sitting there feel extremely ashamed.

Song Xiang stared at Xin Fusu's back, feeling helpless.

This is not recuperation, this is a large-scale Shura field!

She didn't expect that she would encounter such an embarrassing situation after only suffering a minor injury. She really wanted to go home quickly and have some peace and quiet.

Shu Xing had always thought that a handsome and elegant young man like Xin Fusu, who was abandoned by Song Xiang at the lotus viewing banquet, must have no interest in Song Xiang. Now that he saw him coming to see Song Xiang with gifts, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

He persuaded Song Xiang, "Xiangxiang, your arm is injured now and you can't participate in the hunt. It's better to return to the city immediately and recuperate in the princess's mansion, rather than suffer here!"

Qin Feise echoed, "Mr. Qian is right. Your Highness has returned to the Princess's residence. With the careful care of the palace doctor, he will recover faster!"

At this moment, Yun Que's voice came from outside again: "Your Highness, the people around the Emperor and Empress just sent a message saying that His Majesty has ordered all the princes and noble families to move their camps back to the city as soon as possible!"

Shu Xing and Qin Feise's faces changed when they heard this, and they looked at Song Xiang at the same time.

Song Xiang said solemnly: "Don't panic, the two of you. Maybe the Queen Mother wants to investigate the masked thief, so she ended the hunt early!"

"Mr. Qin, hurry back and pack your bags and go back with your elder sister and mother!"

Qin Feise hesitated for a while before she stood up and said, "Then I'll find time to come and see you after we return to the city!"

After saying that, he picked up the porcelain jar and walked out of the tent.

Song Xiang said to Shu Xing again: "Come with me. I am worried about you following your unreliable mother!"

Shu Xing felt very pleased. He nodded slowly and said gently, "Then I'll pack your clothes for you!"

Song Xiang smiled and said, "Okay!"

After Shu Xing packed up Song Xiang's things, he asked Song Xiang's personal guards to come in and take the things. He then helped Song Xiang out of the tent, left the hunting ground, and set off back to the city.

Along the way, soldiers in armor escorted Song Xiang's carriage in neat steps, and the sound of horse hooves echoed on the dirt road in the forest.

Shu Xing sat in Song Xiang's carriage, talking about Master Yunmei's situation, his tone full of worry!

"His father has passed away, and now he is being tortured by the Zhao family. His life is not easy!"

"He doesn't dare to offend Zhao, otherwise Zhao will find him a worse family to marry him off, and his life will be ruined!"

"One day I heard the servants in Zhao's courtyard say that they wanted to marry Yunmei off to the maidservant in charge of the manor!"

Song Xiang snorted coldly and said with a bit of majesty: "If he dares to touch Master Yunmei, I will kill him and marry him to several Hedong lions, so that he will never have peace in his life!"

"Why is Xiangxiang so nice to Master Yunmei?" Shu Xing asked puzzledly.

Song Xiang smiled and patiently explained: "I have known him for a while, and I don't want him to live a miserable life in the future! Shuxing, don't be suspicious, I don't have any lesbian feelings for him!"

"If possible, when Zhao finds someone for him, please let me know so that I can arrange a good marriage for him!"

Shu Xing nodded vigorously and said, "Okay!"

After arriving at the princess's mansion, Lu Zhu got the news and was looking out the door anxiously. When she saw Song Xiang coming back, she immediately went to the carriage to greet him.

When he found Song Xiang's arm being lifted up and bandaged, he learned that Song Xiang's arm was dislocated, and he hurried back to tell the other husbands.

What a coincidence it was today, as several husbands were all in the mansion, some were playing chess in the pavilion, some were gathering together to paint, and some were sitting in the bedroom to embroider.

After hearing the housekeeper's report, they dropped what they were doing and hurried to the front yard, their faces full of worry.

Song Xiang walked slowly into the mansion with the help of Shu Xing. Several men looked at Song Xiang being supported by a strange young man and were all surprised, with all kinds of complicated emotions flashing in their eyes.

Nong Yue took the lead and walked a few steps forward, approaching Song Xiang and said, "Wife, you...how did you get hurt?"

"Did he fall from grace?"

Song Xiang shook his head and replied, "I'll tell you later!"

She looked at the young masters behind Nong Yue and introduced them with a smile: "This is Young Master Shu Xing. You should have all heard of him..."