Chapter 12: Not someone you can easily mess with

Chapter 12: Not someone you can easily mess with

Song Shiwei calmly shook off Xiao Jingheng's hand and said, "No need, I took contraceptive medicine afterwards, so I won't be pregnant."

When Xiao Jingheng heard that she had taken contraceptive pills, his face darkened.

Without saying a word, he picked up Song Shiwei and put her on the carriage, then pressed on top.

Song Shiwei's eyes widened and she shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"

There was a hint of anger in Xiao Jingheng's handsome eyes, and he said: "Don't you want to take revenge on the Shen family?

If there is no child, Shen Linchuan will find an opportunity to let his elder brother sleep with you.

Since I have done this kind of thing once, I don’t mind doing it a second time.”

Song Shiwei understood what he meant. He realized that he was angry that she had taken the contraceptive pills, and he wanted her to get pregnant.

She sneered and asked, "What kind of fetish do you men have?

Shen Linchuan likes to cuckold himself, and you, Your Majesty, like to be an adulterer and let your child call someone else his father."

She closed her eyes and stopped resisting: "Your Majesty, don't you want to do it for me? Then come on."

Seeing her like this, Xiao Jingheng's face became even gloomier, and he felt an indescribable irritation in his heart.

He took a deep breath, let go of Song Shiwei, sat up and said, "I don't have that hobby."

Song Shiwei opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Jingheng's gloomy face.

They had no choice but to have a one-night stand on their wedding night.

But this doesn't mean that she can be played around with by others.

Song Shiwei straightened her clothes and sat up and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for bringing me out to see the show today. I should go back now."

"No hurries?"

Xiao Jingheng glanced at her and said, "It's not too late to go have a cup of tea before leaving."

Song Shiwei didn't say anything, and the carriage suddenly fell into silence.

Just then, there were faint sounds of discussion outside.

"Have you heard? This young lady from the Shen family stole her brother's and his wife's things, and the Shen family turned around and slandered the young lady from the Cheng En Marquis's mansion, saying that she was disrespectful to her mother-in-law.

Fortunately, the doctor from Huichuntang was at the mansion at the time and knew exactly what had happened. He stood up and cleared Miss Song's name.

The woman who spread rumors about Miss Song has been arrested by the government. She confessed everything before she was tortured, saying that it was the old lady of the Shen family who told her to say that."

"The Shen family is so bold that they married the daughter of the Marquis Cheng'en and not only did they not provide for her, but they also threw dirty water on her."

"It's because Miss Song was raised in the countryside and was not favored by Lord Cheng En that the Shen family dared to bully her. The Shen family doesn't even look down on this daughter-in-law."

"Miss Song is so pitiful."

The people all sympathized with Song Shiwei's situation.

In just a few hours, the dirty water thrown on Song Shiwei was washed away.

Instead, the Shen family was pushed to the forefront and became the talk of the people.

Xiao Jingheng listened to the discussions of the people outside, tapped his knees with his fingers, and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with Huichuntang?"

Song Shiwei's eyelids twitched, and she pretended to be calm: "I don't understand what you are saying, Your Majesty?"

Xiao Jingheng asked: "Why would Huichuntang, a business that runs a business, help you clarify the truth?"

Song Shiwei shrugged and said, "Isn't it okay for people to clear my name out of justice?"

Jamel Xiao had an expression that said, "Do you think I believe it?"

Song Shiwei curled her lips, knowing that this man was not easy to fool, so she told the truth: "The owner of Huichuntang had received favors from my mother, so he helped secretly. Does the prince have any questions?"

Xiao Jingheng was half-believing and half-doubting, but he did not continue to ask. He said: "The Shen family has lost all face today, and this Miss Shen will not be able to hold her head up in the capital in the future.

The Shen family will definitely blame you for this, have you thought of a plan to deal with it?"

Song Shiwei said: "The Shen family dare not blame me, on the contrary they are asking me to do it, because now only I can clear Shen Suyun's name!"

Xiao Jingheng smiled. No wonder she made such a big fuss. So this was her plan.

He was also worried that she would be wronged in the Shen family, but it seemed that he was worrying too much.

It has only been a few days since the marriage, and the Shen family has already stumbled twice.

This woman is not someone you can easily mess with.

While talking, the carriage stopped.

Song Shiwei followed Xiao Jingheng to the private room on the second floor of Qingfeng Tower.

Qingfeng Tower is a favorite place for literati and poets. There is not only tea, but also music and scenery. It is a place for elegance.

After sitting down, Jamel Xiao poured her a cup of tea and said, “Try it.”

Song Shiwei took a sip of the tea and was a little surprised: "This is... dandelion."

Xiao Jingheng smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and drank it: "This wild grass that grows everywhere in the countryside can also become a precious tea that the noble children in the capital are eager to buy.

I think Miss Song is very similar to this dandelion."

Song Shiwei smiled. She actually liked dandelions very much.

It grows in the countryside but has strong vitality, and its seeds can settle anywhere as long as the wind blows.

Xiao Jingheng was using the dandelion to tell her that one day she, a weed growing in the countryside and trampled by people, would become famous throughout the world.

She drank the tea in the cup and said, "Thank you."

When she was in the countryside, she often picked dandelions to make tea.

Compared to those expensive teas, she still prefers this kind of rustic stuff.

When Xiao Jingheng heard her thank you, there was a hint of joy between his brows that was hard to detect.

He clapped his hands and saw two maids come in.

Song Shiwei looked at Xiao Jingheng in confusion.

Xiao Jingheng said: “You need someone you can trust to serve you.

One of them is good at literature and the other is good at martial arts. They will stay by your side and be at your disposal from now on."

Song Shiwei raised her eyebrows and asked Xiao Jingheng: "Are they your people?"

"Since I have given it to you, it is yours."

Jamel Xiao looked at her with a smile.

When he heard that the maidservant around Song Shiwei abandoned her when she was in danger, he wanted to give her a maid away.

"Oh?"

Song Shiwei raised the end of her voice and looked at the two maids. One of them had a heroic look between her brows, and the other looked very smart and clever.

She asked, "What are your names?"

"The slave girl is startled."

"Your servant Zhuqing."

The one who is good at martial arts is called Jingque, and the one who is good at literature is called Zhuqing. They are not ordinary maids, but the female secret guards of Prince Ling's mansion.

It is reserved for the future Princess Ling.

Song Shiwei nodded and asked Xiao Jingheng: "Since they are my people, do they do whatever I tell them to do?"

Jingque and Zhuqing both knelt on the ground and said in unison: "We are willing to swear our loyalty to you till death, young lady. We will obey your orders."

"very good."

Song Shiwei smiled slightly: "Then let's stand up and kick His Royal Highness Prince Ling!"