Song Ziyan returned to the Prince's Mansion, and before her mood could be adjusted, she saw the Prince Murong Song with a black face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do you remember coming back?" Murong Song sneered.

A trace of disgust quickly flashed in Song Ziyan's eyes, and then she calmly looked at Murong Song and asked, "What does the prince mean?" ”

"What do you mean!" Murong Song slammed the teacup in her hand at Song Ziyan's feet, and the tea in it splashed her.

Song Ziyan has been pampered by others in the palm of her hand since she was a child, when has she ever been treated so roughly.

She looked at Murong Song coldly: "Prince, are you drinking?" ”

She also knew to leave him some leeway, so as not to be laughed at.

But Murong Song was unwilling to go down the steps she gave.

He stood up suddenly, strode up to Song Ziyan with a vigorous stride, waved his big hand, and slapped her in the face.

"You slut!"

He always knew that what Song Ziyan had been thinking about in his heart was Shan Fengyin, just like he had always understood what kind of intentions his younger brother had for Song Ziyan.

In the past, this matter was just a thorn, and occasionally stabbing him made him feel uncomfortable at most.

And because he got what Murong Jun couldn't get, this made him always have a vague sense of superiority in front of Murong Jun.

Back and forth, coupled with the family behind Song Ziyan, having such a crown princess does not make him too uncomfortable.

Today, however, that balance has been upset.

Song Ziyan was stunned for a moment, she always knew that Murong Song's temperament was not good, and many people in the mansion had been beaten by him in anger, but she never thought that he would do it to herself.

"Murong Song, you're crazy!" Song Ziyan glared at him fiercely with red eyes.

"I'm really crazy, otherwise how could I have married such a slut as you in the first place!" Murong Song clenched his hands into fists, he was afraid that he would not be able to control and swing out.

He's at least somewhat sane.

"If you hadn't knelt down in front of the Holy One and begged to marry me, would you think I would marry you?" Song Ziyan retorted.

The people who were originally waiting in the hall heard that the two masters directly tore their faces at this time, and they were immediately silent.

They all seemed to have expected that they would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

For a while, there was a strong negative atmosphere in the whole hall.

"Did you wish that my second emperor brother was faster than me, so that you could be the second princess, I think he should be more willing to listen to you than me, just as you wish." Murong Song sneered: "My second emperor brother is also good, if you can't marry your sister, you can marry your sister, tsk." ”

Song Ziyan's face was very ugly, she had faintly felt that Murong Jun was looking at her a little strangely.

But she has been loved by everyone since she was a child, and she doesn't feel anything wrong.

And Murong Jun and Song Zirao are very affectionate in front of outsiders, and she won't think much about it.

Now he was poked by Murong Song, and he put it in front of him.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense, you might as well ask Master Shan, maybe he knows a little better than me." Murong Song said with a sneer, deliberately mentioning Shan Fengyin again.

Then he looked at Song Ziyan very happily, and his expression was really a little more ugly.

Murong Song suddenly became difficult today, also because he was stimulated by others.

About half a month ago, he heard some rumors, saying that Song Zirao and Murong Jun were unclear.

If Song Zirao and Shan Feng were unclear, Murong Song was more willing to believe it.

I didn't take it to heart at the time.

It's just that I still subconsciously paid more attention to a few of them.

After several times, the people he sent saw that she had a close relationship with Murong Jun, and after Murong Jun was rejected by the doctor of Shan Mansion, he did not expect that she would also go to Shan Mansion and invite a doctor.

Whether she was for Shan Fengyin or Murong Jun, this made Murong Song very annoyed.

She had Shan Fengyin in her heart, it was too long ago, and he didn't bother to pursue it.

But if she is not clear with Murong Jun, then he will definitely not be able to tolerate it.

This is to trample on his superiority at will!

"No matter what you say, anyway, there is nothing unbearable between me and the second emperor's brother, I have been going to the Second Emperor's Mansion recently, just to visit Zirao." Song Ziyan said with a wooden face, her eyes were not focused, although she was facing Murong Song, she didn't really put him in her eyes.

"Song Zirao is also unlucky, she met such a husband and a sister like you." Murong Song lightly threw down such a sentence, then flicked his sleeves and left.

Only Song Ziyan was left, standing a little dumbfounded.

"Mother." I don't know how long it took for Song Ziyan to feel a trace of warmth, she bowed her head, it was her son.

"Mother, why are you crying?" The imperial grandson looked at Song Ziyan worriedly.

Song Ziyan touched her face, and it was really wet, I don't know when the tears started to fall.

"I was probably too tired, so I shed tears." Song Ziyan touched the head of the imperial grandson, and the originally painful heart seemed to be relieved.

Fortunately, she still has children.

Holding the child's hand out, Song Ziyan felt that she was freed from the embarrassing atmosphere.

Today is the first day of the new year, and it stands to reason that the prince should stay with her today.

But the two of them had just quarreled, and he didn't come, which made Song Ziyan breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that those warblers and swallows in the backyard can't help but have some other thoughts.

Song Ziyan didn't bother to think about these.

Her head is full of what Murong Song said before.

Song Ziyan remembered Song Zirao, they had always had a good relationship before, so did she know what he said?

There is also Shan Fengyin, according to Murong Song's words, he also knows it.

So what does he think of himself?

Why doesn't he like himself and the doctor?

Does he think she is more beautiful than himself?

Song Ziyan walked in front of the bronze mirror, although she was already twenty years old, she looked more charming than the average fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

The hand gently stroked his cheek, the skin was still firm, and there was not a trace of spots.

Thinking wildly, Song Ziyan only felt that her head hurt badly, her eyes touched the jewelry on the dresser, she only felt very bored, and with a wave of her hand, she knocked all the things on the dresser to the ground.

The rouge gouache fell to the ground, dyeing the ground red, and all kinds of white jade and jade jewelry were also broken.

Song Ziyan looked at the mess on the ground, and suddenly felt a burst of joy in her heart.

The maid who was waiting in the house heard the movement and came in, and when they saw her smiling lightly in the mess, they couldn't help but shudder. (To be continued.) )