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Chapter 24 Falling into the Water

Chapter 24 Falling into the water

Song Wanwan's expression changed. After looking around and seeing no one, she scolded her coldly: "Lin Shuo, don't talk nonsense."

After saying that, she was leaving. She couldn't be seen entangled with Lin Shuo.

Lin Shuo is such a pervert, no serious woman would get involved with him. If anyone knew about it, there would be a lot of trouble.

But Song Wanwan wanted to leave, but Lin Shuo wouldn't let her go.

Lin Shuo looked at her with fascination: "Song Wanwan, please stop pretending in front of me. I don't know about you yet. Don't worry, if you obey me, I won't tell anyone else."

"You bastard!" Song Wanwan's maid Dongxia bit Lin Shuo, "Don't talk nonsense in front of my lady. My lady is not yours to touch. You don't look in the mirror to see who you are.

Virtue.”

Lin Shuo was unhappy: "What's wrong with me? This young master is also the young master of Changping County. There are many young ladies out there who are looking after me, and I don't care about him."

When Song Wanwan heard Lin Shuo compare her with those brothel girls outside, Song Wanwan turned pale with anger.

Song Wanwan said sternly: "Lin Shuo, this is Prince Duan's Mansion. If you mess around again, I'll call someone."

"You screamed." Lin Shuo was not afraid at all when he heard what she said. "You are not afraid of others knowing what you did yourself, so what am I afraid of?"

"What am I doing?!" Lin Shuo came to hug her, but Song Wanwan quickly stepped back.

"Song Wanwan, do you have a plum blossom-shaped birthmark on your waist?"

Song Wanwan was shocked: "How did you..."

She reacted as soon as she said it and shouted fiercely: "Lin Shuo, don't talk nonsense!"

"You've already followed my brother, and you still think you're a chaste and martyr woman. You'd better obey me, or if I tell anyone..."

"How dare you?!" Song Wanwan was extremely angry.

How could a foreign man know about a birthmark on a woman, especially on her waist?

Once Lin Shuo spreads the news, she will no longer want to be a human being.

She must not let Lin Shuo say it out. Her eyes turned cruel and she suddenly said: "Lin Shuo, did you lose money in gambling before? I can give you money, but the condition is that you can't talk nonsense outside."

"What money do you want? What I want is a beauty. Come and give me a beauty." Lin Shuo was about to pounce on her, but Dong Xia firmly stopped him.

Song Wanwan's expression was sinister, and she looked at Lin Shuo as if he were looking at a dead man.

"I'll give you a thousand taels, and you shut your mouth."

One thousand taels!

Lin Shuo's heart was moved. He was the son of a concubine born to his aunt, and his monthly allowance was not enough for him.

One thousand taels is equivalent to his monthly salary for more than half a year.

Song Wanwan calmed down after seeing his emotional state. She had to deceive Lin Shuo first. "I will give you five hundred taels first. If you don't talk nonsense, I will give you another five hundred taels in three days."

Lin Shuo thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and agreed.

Song Wanwan asked Dongxia to give him the money, and Lin Shuo weighed it and left with satisfaction.

He was not afraid that Song Wanwan would not give him money. After all, Song Wanwan's secret was still in his hands, although it was a pity that he did not get to taste the most talented woman in the capital.

Song Wanwan looked at his leaving figure and was already planning in her heart to kill Lin Shuo in three days.

Only dead people don't talk nonsense.

When Lin Shuo left completely, Song Wanwan realized what she was doing, her eyes turned red with hatred: "That bitch Song Jiuxi must have said it!"

Earlier, she didn't take Song Jiuxi seriously at all. The entire Changping Marquis Mansion was standing behind her, and Song Jiuxi didn't let her rub her around.

For so many years, she suppressed Song Jiuxi and never gave her a chance to get ahead.

So in everyone's eyes, no matter what Song Jiuxi did, it was wrong.

Song Wanwan enjoyed this feeling of crushing, and she would not kill Song Jiuxi. Only by watching Song Jiuxi slowly being tormented by her to the point of being cornered, with no one to rely on, did she feel happy.

But since when, Song Jiuxi suddenly seemed to be a different person.

From the time she beat Lin Shuo into a pig's head, to later she took back all the dowry, and now Song Jiuxi secretly told Lin Shuo about the birthmark on her body.

Song Jiuxi was no longer so easy to control, and Song Wanwan felt that she had lost control of Song Jiuxi.

Song Wanwan felt resentful in her heart. In this case, don't blame her for taking Song Jiuxi's life.

When Song Wanwan was angry, she saw Song Jiuxi walking over.

"Song Jiuxi!" Song Wanwan saw the smile on her lips and wanted to go up and scratch her face.

Song Jiuxi said: "The scenery of Prince Duan's Mansion is so beautiful, but it's a pity that I only saw disgusting things."

Song Wanwan walked up to Song Jiuxi and asked, "Song Jiuxi, are you and Lin Shuo talking nonsense?"

"What nonsense did I talk about?" Song Jiuxi sneered, "Sister, you can't slander me in vain."

Song Wanwan pointed at her and said angrily: "Song Jiuxi must be you, it must be you! You just want to destroy me! You are jealous of me!"

Song Jiuxi smiled: "I'm jealous of you? Song Wanwan, why am I jealous of you? I'm jealous that you tried so hard to cover up your identity as a concubine and constantly please the noble ladies in the capital and get them to accept you. Or am I jealous of you?

, did you get your reputation as the most talented woman in the capital by spending money on other people’s poems?”

"You!" Song Wanwan looked at her in shock, with fear in her eyes.

She bought other people's poems. How did Song Jiuxi know about this?

The smile on Song Jiuxi's face grew bigger and bigger, but there was a cool joke in it: "Song Wanwan, let me tell you, I was the one who told you about the birthmark on your body. And... I also like to look at people.

The pain shown when he fell into despair and slowly struggled to death. Song Wanwan, the days are long, let's play slowly."

In her last life, she had her limbs broken, and it was only after listening to Song Wanwan's advice that Zhao Hongjun didn't kill her but just locked her up.

It's because Song Wanwan hasn't tortured her enough.

How could she let Song Wanwan die so easily in this life?

She also wanted her to suffer a lot, and then die without a chance to survive.

Song Wanwan's eyes were full of murderous intent and she stared at Song Jiuxi.

Suddenly, Song Wanwan innocently opened her pupils, fell back, and fell into the lake with a splash.

Song Jiuxi raised an eyebrow and turned around to see a group of people walking towards here.

Dongxia rushed to the lake and shouted: "Miss! Miss! Someone come quickly, help!"

Those noble ladies heard the sound and ran over quickly.

When Lin Anyan, the leader, saw that it was Song Wanwan who fell into the water, he immediately became so anxious that he jumped into the water to save people.

Dongxia grabbed him, and the young lady knew how to swim and would not drown. But if Lin Anyan went down to save people, the young lady's reputation would be ruined.

Princess Duan rushed over and immediately asked two stout female servants to jump down and rescue Song Wanwan.

After Song Wanwan was rescued ashore, Dongxia quickly wrapped the cloak around her body.

Princess Duan frowned and asked, "What's going on? How did you fall into the water so well?"

If something happens to someone in Prince Duan's Mansion, she cannot escape responsibility. She must find out immediately and give an explanation to the Changping Marquis Mansion.

Dongxia cried with red eyes and said: "Miss, why did you push the young lady? How did the young lady offend you? In the past, our young lady tolerated you everywhere in the palace, but now in Prince Duan's palace, you actually bully our young lady like this..."

(End of chapter)


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