After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

"I won. Remember to give me three months' worth of private savings."

Looking at everything in front of her, Feng Niang patted Xu Lao triumphantly, who was feeling hopeless.

"No, no, that was an accident by Miss Jiang. How can this... be seen as love?"

Mr. Xu was somewhat unconvinced.

"Do you think the prince's expression looks like he is not moved?"

Feng Niang smiled with the corner of her mouth raised, and looked in the direction of Song Qiyan and Jiang Wanyu again.

The two of them stood up quickly, their cheeks flushed, and turned their backs to each other, feeling awkward and not knowing what to say.

"I...wasn't careful. Sorry."

"Oh."

Song Qi Yan just covered his mouth in a daze, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Didn't he say anything? This was my first kiss? I gave it away carelessly like that!

Jiang Wanyu's heart was beating like a thousand horses at this moment, but she still felt that she had to explain it clearly. She finally calmed down, turned around stiffly, and said to Song Qiyan, "I definitely didn't do this because I like you! Really... it was an accident!"

"Ah."

Song Qi Yan just nodded woodenly, the blush on his face had not yet faded, floating in the middle of his cheeks. As soon as he turned his head, he stared at those tender red lips again. His heart was pounding and his throat was rolling.

On this side, Feng Niang saw that the atmosphere was not right and hurriedly urged Mr. Xu.

"Go and save the prince, I will take the money myself."

Feng Niang kicked Xu Lao out, then turned around and ran away.

Mr. Xu almost stumbled and was about to speak, holding his waist.

"You are an unfaithful woman..."

Two pairs of surprised eyes turned to Mr. Xu.

"Mr. Xu, why are you here?"

Song Qiyan looked at Mr. Xu who suddenly ran out with a serious look on his face.

Seeing this, Mr. Xu quickly straightened his back.

"My Lord, my Lady, it's getting late now, and you don't have any followers with you. Lady Feng is worried, so she asked me to come pick you up."

"In that case, then you should send Jiang Wanyu back to the Jiang family first."

"???"

Mr. Xu and Jiang Wanyu looked at Song Qiyan in amazement.

The sun rose from the west, and Song Qi Yan actually let her go back to the Jiang family?

"The people sent by Father to monitor us have just left. I think Father will not be suspicious of our relationship anymore. You can go back now."

"Really!"

Jiang Wanyu's eyes lit up, and the panic in her heart gradually turned into excitement.

She could finally return to the Jiang family! The hard days in the Beiwang Mansion were finally over.

"Are you sure, my lord?"

Old Xu looked at the abnormal Song Qiyan in confusion.

Didn't they just kiss? And now he's sending her away. How does his prince feel about Miss Jiang?

I don’t understand. I really don’t understand.

"You go back first. I'll have someone bring the things to your house tomorrow."

"it is good."

Song Qi Yan ignored Mr. Xu and just gave a few instructions to Jiang Wanyu, then got on another carriage.

-

In the evening, Mr. Xu returned.

"Your Majesty, Miss Jiang has been sent back."

"Ah."

Song Qiyan touched his lips lightly with his fingertips, feeling a little absent-minded.

"Your Majesty, your relationship with Miss Jiang seems to be much better these days. Prime Minister Ye's plan may work."

Mr. Xu paused, but still said it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qiyan immediately stopped smiling, frowned, and pretended not to care, "Really? It's just because she took care of me these few days."

"But you did remind me that Prime Minister Ye's plan might work now."

Thinking about it, Jiang Wanyu is quite extraordinary now. Maybe in the future she will not only not become a stumbling block, but will also help him.

I couldn't help but wipe the corner of my lips again.

Looking at the corner of the prince's mouth that had been raised for a long time, Old Xu sighed. After all the twists and turns, weren't the two of them still trapped together?

"By the way, Qingxuan is not here, send someone to check for me the women that He Jin has bullied over the years, list them one by one, and hand them over to me before tomorrow evening."

"He Jin? The arrogant and domineering King Qi who used the name of the He family?"

Old Xu was a little puzzled. The prince had turned a deaf ear to the King of Qi before and didn't even bother to pay attention. According to him, fighting with fools is the behavior of fools, and wise men should stand behind the scenes and make plans.

So over the years, no matter how much He Jin humiliated the prince, the prince did not pursue the matter. Why is he investigating this man now?

"Your Highness, please forgive my stupidity, but why are you doing this? If the Netherworld Sect is linked to the royal family, they will be held accountable, which will be very disadvantageous to you."

"No problem, he is just a small King Qi, there is no need for the Netherworld to send anyone to help, I can take care of it myself, go and prepare the list for me."

"Yes."

Mr. Xu didn't ask any more questions, but went to prepare according to Song Qiyan's orders.

-

The next evening, He Jin went to a brothel to have fun even though his injury had not yet healed.

In the side room, He Jin was lying on the white and tender thighs of a beautiful woman, and there was another woman beside the bed applying medicine for him.

Thinking carefully about what happened that day, He Jin became angry and ashamed.

"How dare Song Qiyan treat me like this! I will teach him a lesson at the Spring Flower Banquet."

He Jin cursed with gnashing teeth, but suddenly he felt a pain in his waist.

"You bitch, can't you be gentler? Do you want to kill me?"

Hearing this, the woman panicked and quickly knelt down.

"I dare not, I dare not."

"Okay, everyone, go down. It's annoying to see you all here."

He Jin dismissed the woman and lay down on the bed.

"It's still Jiang Wanyu who is pleasing to the eye. Such a beautiful woman, why doesn't she have a brain and prefers Song Qiyan. If she were the one pursuing me, I would love her dearly."

He Jin smiled foolishly, but suddenly there was a commotion outside the door and a masked man broke in with a sword.

"You...who are you?"

"Who? Of course it's the knight who came to punish you."

"Knight? What kind of knight dares to act violently in front of me? What a joke! Come here! Catch him!"

I called out several times, but no one answered.

It turned out that the guards outside the door had already been dealt with one by one by Song Qi Yan.

"Call for help? You're such a coward, that's all you can do."

Song Qiyan grabbed He Jin's legs and pulled him out.

He Jin, who already had a back injury, didn't have time to react at all.

He was thrown under the bed with a "bang" and fell down, screaming in pain.

"Do you know who I am? I am the King of Qi! Aren't you afraid? You nobody!"

"What a joke! Everyone in the world knows that you got the title of King of Qi by relying on the glory of the He family. Do you really think you are the king?"

Song Qiyan put one foot on He Jin's waist, his eyes full of contempt as if he was looking at a pile of garbage, especially when he thought of his imagination about Jiang Wanyu when he just broke in.

At this moment, he wished he could crush his bones.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Qiyan looked down at the arrogant face which had been distorted into a hideous one.

"It hurts, it hurts, my knight, please let me go, I'll give you whatever you want! Please move your feet first, my waist is going to break."

He Jin turned pale with pain and could hardly speak.

"Okay, then I'll let you go."

Song Qiyan loosened his feet, smiled half-smile, and then threw a list of women who had been violated or insulted by He Jin in front of He Jin.

"Go and ask for forgiveness from these women one by one tomorrow, or else it will be your dog's head that will fall off."

……