The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the study room of the palace is lit with a few red candles.

Song Wanyan held a pot of strong wine and two glasses of wine and gently pushed open the door of Shen Zecang's study.

"Lord Wang, it's time for you to rest. "The delicate voice is like a date, sweet and tender.

Shen Zecang raised his eyes when he heard the voice, only to see that the woman in front of him was covered with a layer of thin veil, and the beautiful scenery loomed.

The dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked the person in front of him up and down, and then he put down his pen and ink.

With a slight hook of the knuckled fingers, Song Wanyan walked to Shen Zecang's side enchantingly.

"Lord Wang~" heard this voice, and Shen Zecang's body naturally reacted.

The cold fingers picked up Song Wanyan's jaw, put one finger on her red lips, followed by his arm, and took her into his arms, and the body full of feminine fragrance rubbed into the man's chest.

Song Wanyan thought that she had successfully recovered Shen Zecang's heart, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't see the fierceness that flashed in Shen Zecang's eyes.

Although the food she gave to her mouth was not as exciting as the excitement of her own hunting, her fine skin and tender meat were quite delicious and barely acceptable.

Shen Zecang glanced down at the wine brought by Song Wanyan, and thought of a wonderful way to solve Song Wanyan, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

Song Wanyan inadvertently saw his smile, only to feel that her scalp was numb, and she had a bad premonition, but in a flash, she put the wine into her mouth, and her soft and glutinous lips took the initiative to kiss the thin and cool lips and teeth.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zecang did not cooperate and tilted her head to one side, she was slightly stunned, and then heard Shen Zecang's slightly ridiculous questioning.

"How did Concubine Ai come from the dormitory dressed like this?

Song Wanyan didn't want him to ask this, and the flattery under her red face instantly froze, and she didn't know how to reply.

Shen Zecang looked at her embarrassed appearance, hooked his lips and smiled, "Concubine Ai doesn't need to panic, just kidding." ”

Song Wanyan echoed embarrassedly, "The prince is so annoying, the concubine is not to please the prince, to relieve the fatigue of the prince~"

"Oh~ That's the case, the princess is going to suffer. At the end of the words, Shen Zecang pushed away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone with one hand, and threw her rudely on the table with the other.

Song Wanyan snorted in pain, only to hear the sound of "hiss-", and the sari was torn apart.

The candle flame fluttered lightly, and the night was beautiful.

When Song Wanyan woke up again, her whole body was sore, thinking of the wolf-like appearance of the prince last night, she felt that she had succeeded one step further.

But she didn't know that in the past few days, Shen Zecang was thinking about how to make her own mistakes and drive her out of the palace of the king of Er.

And Shen Zecang thought of a way last night, but she reminded Shen Zecang.

Since the incident in the study that day, Shen Zecang has never touched her again, nor has he fallen asleep under her.

Song Wanyan flattered in every possible way, and gave three points to the subordinates in the house, unlike the tricky and willful in the past.

Finally one day and night, Shen Zecang took the initiative to summon her and enjoy the bright moon with her.

After a few glasses of wine, Song Wanyan was overwhelmed by the strength of alcohol, only to feel that her body was hot and dizzy, as if she had been helped back to the room by the prince.

I don't want to think that the next day, when she woke up, it was not King Er, but the person who carried the sedan chair that she had just punished a few days ago.

"Ahh She was about to scream and cover her mouth, but it was too late.

The door was kicked open with a "bang", and the king and the butler who followed behind him entered the room with a group of subordinates, and the spring light was undoubtedly revealed.

The subordinate lying on the bed woke up when he heard the sound and saw the prince crawling out of bed and kneeling on the ground.

Song Wanyan subconsciously covered her upper body with a brocade quilt, and was so frightened that she couldn't explain half a sentence.

"Slut! This king is not here, you actually hooked up with your subordinates to do such a dirty thing!"

Song Wanyan's tears fell at once, and her delicate face couldn't help shaking her head, "The prince is not like this, you listen to my explanation, I drank too much last night, thinking that I thought he was you, that's why it's just." ”

Before she finished speaking, she was directly interrupted by Shen Zecang, "So this king can't satisfy you?" Okay, I'm going to let my father-in-law take a good look at his good daughter." ”

"Someone, invite Prime Minister Song Cheng to enter the palace for this king. As soon as Shen Zecang spoke, the housekeeper gave an order and immediately sent someone to invite Song Ling.

Shen Zecang looked at the sedan chair man who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and asked fiercely, "What else do you have to say?"

The man kneeling on the ground stumbled: "Lord, yes, it was the princess who seduced me, not me, not me." ”

"You are talking nonsense, how can I fall in love with you, you must have a grudge against the events of the previous few days, and you want to take revenge on me, right?"

Song Wanyan almost collapsed, thinking that she had regained the heart of the king, but she didn't want things to develop to such a point.

Shen Zecang condescendingly looked at the disheveled man on the ground, his eyes were full of coldness, and he asked word by word: "Let me ask you again, what is the process like?"

The sedan chair man raised his head tremblingly, but he didn't dare to look directly into Shen Zecang's eyes.

"Back to the prince, yes, it was the princess who seduced the little one, and the little one didn't hold it for a while, so he would make a mistake, and I hope the prince will spare the slave's life. ”

He buried his head almost in the ground, but no longer trembled when he replied, as if he knew that things would be revealed, and prepared in advance.

Song Wanyan was extremely desperate when she heard his words, and she couldn't care that she was only wearing an undershirt, so she ran to Shen Zecang and wanted to hug him, "Lord Wang, you believe me, believe me." ”

A pair of hands shook her off in disgust, and her tears covered her entire face.

She saw that Shen Zecang's eyes were full of resentment and disgust when she looked at her, she definitely wouldn't believe herself, and her own body knew that last night, last night did something that shouldn't have happened.

"You can explain it to your father yourself!" Shen Zecang threw down a sentence and shook his sleeves away, a subtle sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.

Song Wanyan was completely desperate, she pounced on the sedan chair man who had ruined everything and tore him hard, "Why are you hurting me, why!"

The sedan chair man showed a strange smile, and his heart was secretly happy.

If it weren't for the fact that this slut looked down on himself, caused him to be ugly in front of everyone, and made him unable to raise his head, how could he agree to the prince's conditions.

It's just that he never thought that although the prince promised him to reward him with a thousand taels of gold, he had no life to entertain.

In order to avoid leaving a handle to be exposed, Shen Zecang naturally killed him.

The palanquin man was still struggling before he died, but when he spoke, he was gagged by the king's attendants.

There is no proof that the matter is dead, Song Wanyan is still immersed in self-blame and chagrin, but she doesn't know that all this is Shen Zecang's plan, in order to make her ruined and get out of the palace.

On the other side, King Er's sent someone to quickly pass the news to the Song Mansion, and at this time, Prime Minister Song and his wife were asking the old lady for peace.