My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

"Hurry up and catch up!"

Mrs. Cao pretended to sneer at Cao Xiangxiang.

Cao Xiangxiang rushed towards Song Qingcheng and Xiao Furong with a cold snort, then followed Madam Cao to the inner hall. According to the time, the Emperor of Wei was probably about to arrive.

Gradually, many people dispersed.

Xiao Furong was nervous, especially after saying the word Dong, but she pretended to be calm on the surface, "Song Qingcheng, this princess warns you, don't ruin my reputation outside, it won't do you any good."

Song Qingcheng seemed to be smiling, but the smile did not reach her eyes. "The princess has a very clear mind. I never like to do things like considerate of others and put myself at a disadvantage."

"Song Qingcheng, don't go too far."

Somehow, Xiao Furong suddenly became the victim.

"Princess Xiao, you have been making trouble from the beginning. I didn't want to argue with you, but you kept saying foul language. Why are you trying to turn the tables now?"

"I am the princess, I am the mistress, even if I said a few words to you, so what!"

Song Qingcheng was so angry that she almost laughed. What kind of asshole logic was this? "Xiao Furong, I'm not a Bodhisattva. I can't repay evil with kindness."

"Princess Xiao, you are no longer a virgin. Before you came to the capital, you had an affair with the painter in the palace. But you didn't expect that His Majesty would make the daughter of the Marquis of Diannan a princess. Your stepmother was reluctant to let her go, so she had to push her to the capital. If you want to join the royal family, the painter surnamed Meng can no longer stay. In order to cover up for you, the painter surnamed Meng is probably no longer alive. In order to cover up, your family lied that it was the maid's affair!"

Song Qingcheng gave Xiao Furong some face and deliberately lowered her voice when she said this so that only she and Xiao Furong could hear it.

Xiao Furong's heart was now completely dead, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

She didn't know why Song Qingcheng knew so many details.

Her face was ashen, and it felt as if a thousand-pound stone was pressing down on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe and as if she was about to suffocate.

"Xiao Furong, as long as you apologize now, I won't say a word about what happened just now. If you are still stubborn and still speak foul language in front of me, if I am in a bad mood one day, then I really don't mind making these things about you public."

Xiao Furong almost couldn't hold back her breath, "What you said is all groundless, I can accuse you of slander!"

As long as she doesn't admit it, Song Qingcheng can't do anything to her.

Xiao Furong made her final struggle.

Song Qingcheng felt that Xiao Furong was no longer stupid, but foolish. She had been in Beijing for such a long time, but she had not made any progress at all.

How important is a woman's reputation? Not to mention that what she said was the truth, she couldn't bear the mere fact that three people could make a tiger.

"Princess Xiao, you naturally don't admit it, but you won't forget that you are no longer a virgin. If an experienced maid has any doubts, she will know it with just one check. If I am not wrong, the toad blood on your arm must be real or fake!"

Song Qingcheng really didn't want to say it so clearly.

She just wanted Xiao Furong to apologize for the verbal abuse she had just hurled at her.

Xiao Furong's lips were trembling and tears were welling up in her eyes, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Song Qingcheng looked at Xiao Furong's pitiful expression, which was completely different from her arrogant look just now. If it were seen by a man.

Seeing Xiao Furong looking so aggrieved now, one must be heartbroken.

But Song Qingcheng didn't feel the slightest bit of emotion.

If you do something wrong, you must stand at attention when you are beaten.

She said nonchalantly, "Princess, please don't cry. It's unlucky to cry during the Lantern Festival. If you offend His Majesty and get kicked out, it will be even more embarrassing. I think there must be many people in the capital who want to make fun of you."

"sorry!!! "

Xiao Furong took a deep breath and sniffed, trying to hold back the tears that were about to fall. Her eyes were red and her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"This is fine, right? Are you satisfied, Song Qingcheng?"

Song Qingcheng nodded. She and Xiao Furong did not have any deep hatred, and she couldn't just let Xiao Furong scold her at will.

Now that she had apologized, Song Qingcheng had no intention of being aggressive.

"nature!"

Song Qingcheng said this calmly and was about to go find Nan Shengsheng.

"Wait!"

Xiao Furong suddenly pulled Song Qingcheng's sleeve.

"What else does the princess need?"

"This princess is apologizing because of what I said just now. I really shouldn't have called you a bitch and a slut. It's definitely not because of what you just said! You have to understand!"

She definitely didn't do those stupid things, and no matter what, she would never admit it.

"it is good!"

Xiao Furong didn't expect Song Qingcheng to agree so quickly, it even made her feel unbelievable.

She raised her face, letting the tears she hadn't held back slide into her hair, "Song Qingcheng, don't cheat me. If I hear even a hint of gossip, I won't let you go even if I die!"

"Princess, if you have the time, why not write a letter back to Diannan and tell your stepmother to shut up!"

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Furong curled her lips when she saw Song Qingcheng.

Although the matter between Xiao Furong and the painter has not yet reached Shangjing, according to her memory of her previous life, it should have spread to Shangjing after Xiao Furong married King Yi.

The person behind this incident was Xiao Furong's stepmother, now the wife of Marquis of Diannan.

That is to say, the maid who came with Xiao Furong's mother as a dowry took the position.

The painter was arranged for Xiao Furong by the marquis' wife. Xiao Furong was still young, and it was only a matter of time for her to develop feelings for a man she had been living with day and night.

Xiao Furong gave up her innocence without knowing what was going on, and was then pushed forward by her stepmother to pave the way for her own daughter.

Song Qingcheng remembered that after Xiao Furong and Prince Yi got married, she brought her half-sister to the capital.

Not long after, her younger sister became the concubine of King Yi.

Then, for some unknown reason, the story of Xiao Furong and the painter was leaked.

After Xiao Furong was divorced, her younger sister Xiao Handan became the principal wife of Prince Yi.

Everything was too coincidental, and Song Qingcheng didn't believe that the wife of the Marquis of Diannan was not involved.

But does the Marquis of Diannan know about this?

In Song Qingcheng's opinion, Marquis Diannan might not be unaware of this.

It's just that Marquis Diannan needs this connection to rely on the big tree of King Yi, and he can only rely on his two legitimate daughters there.

So just turn a blind eye hypocritically.

If Xiao Furong still has no defense against her hypocritical stepmother, then she will still not be able to escape the fate of her previous life.

"Song Qingcheng...!!"

Xiao Furong pinched Song Qingcheng's arm tightly.