Shen Koudan laughed desolately, "What am I afraid of, with my current state, isn't the reason why Yuan Hui treated me like this all because of that bitch Su Wanqing! I must let her have a good look! "

A mouthful of silver teeth was on the verge of breaking, and his heart felt as if it was filled with hay that had grown all over the mountain.

Shen Koudan pointed at her, "Tomorrow, when we return to the residence, I will definitely tell Mother to properly heal that bitch!"

Back then when Song Yuanhui had married her, he had solemnly vowed to treat Shen Koudan well in front of the Marquis of Wu Ling. But now, it had only been a few days' time, and all of his promises had been forgotten!

Shen Koudan suddenly grabbed his water cup and threw it on the ground!

With a "peng" sound, pieces of the stone flew in all directions. Shen Koudan picked up a piece of the stone and fiercely slashed at her arm.

"Empress, what are you doing!" Chu'er hurriedly stopped him, but as she did so, she helplessly looked on as fresh blood flowed out and dyed her white handkerchief red.

Shen Koudan's lips turned pale white from the pain, but she clenched her teeth and instructed Chu'er. "You are not allowed to mention this to anyone, nor is it allowed your majesty to call the imperial physician."

Jujube quickly agreed.

In a blink of an eye, the third day had arrived. It was time for Shen Kouqing and Shen Koudan to return.

On the day he returned home, he could not wear red, which meant that the woman had left his house to become his wife, expressing his sorrow. Shen Kouqing then chose a set of goose yellow clothes.

A new batch of maidservants came to the emperor's eldest grandson's mansion. Ting Zhu was called to instruct the maidservants, so this time, only Clear Water followed them out.

Qing Shui looked at her in a strange manner. It was unknown if it was because she was glared at by Shen Kouqing that day, but from the beginning to the end, she did not say a single word. Unless Shen Kouqing asked, she did not say a single word.

They had finally reached the Marquis of Wuling's Mansion. Shen Kouqing had just arrived, and had not even had the time to enter the door.

"Elder sister." Shen Koudan took the initiative to greet them, and the two of them bowed to each other.

According to seniority, Shen Koudan was the prince's consort and Shen Kouqing was the Royal granddaughter consort, so he was slightly higher ranked than Shen Kouqing. But unfortunately, Song Yichen was the emperor's eldest grandson, so it was clear that his status was still slightly higher than Shen Kouqing's.

No matter what Shen Kou Dan said, she was still a bastard.

"Little sister, you came very early." Shen Kouqing looked up and down, only to realize that Shen Koudan was a little weak and haggard, her face did not look good either, and was extremely weak.

Shen Koudan laughed: "When I returned home today, little sister was so excited that she did not sleep well last night, sorry big sister."

Shen Kouqing said: "I'm just worried, I'm just worried that my sister might not be used to living in the Prince's Mansion!"

Shen Koudan thought that Shen Kouqing still did not know that Su Wanqing was going to marry Song Yuanhui!

Shen Kouqing did not forget how miserably she had died in her previous life. When fighting with Su Wanqing, she had lost from the very beginning.

But thinking back to how Shen Koudan had made things difficult for her, Shen Kouqing did not kindly remind her as she stepped through the door.

When he returned home today, Marquis Wu Ling had not gone out to manage the government affairs and had been waiting for him in the mansion.

"Royal granddaughter consort has arrived, Ninth Imperial Consort has arrived!"

Shen Kouqing was in front of Shen Koudan.

She was the Royal granddaughter consort of the emperor's eldest grandson.

The Marquis of Wu Ling and the Aunt Song, as well as the other aunts in the hall, hurriedly stood up and bowed. "Greetings Royal granddaughter consort, Ninth Imperial Consort."

"Father …"

Seeing the Marquis of Wu Ling bowing to him, Shen Kouqing had a bad feeling and quickly went forward to stop him.

The Marquis of Wu Ling said, "Royal granddaughter consort doesn't allow this old official to perform this salute. Others would say that the Royal granddaughter consort doesn't understand the rules."

Shen Kouqing knew that her father was being cautious and there was clearly no way to stop the pain in her heart, so she could only let go.

"This old official greets Royal granddaughter consort, Ninth Imperial Consort greets you."

"Father, quickly get up." Shen Kouqing immediately supported Wu Ling Hou to stand up.

Before, they were father and daughter, yet today, they were so foreign to each other. This was truly an indescribable feeling in Shen Kouqing's heart.

"Servants, serve up the dishes!" The Marquis of Wu Ling waved his hand, and all the servants who were already waiting at the door filed in, bringing all kinds of different dishes over. Shen Kouqing took a glance and realized that almost all of them were his favorite, and felt touched.

"Kou Qing, this is your favorite chicken juice soup. Come, try it." As the Wu Ling Marquis said this, he personally scooped a bowl and passed it to Shen Kouqing.

"Thank you, father." Shen Kouqing took a sip, and could not help but nod, "The taste is really not bad, Aunt Song's cooking has improved again."

Although Shen Kouqing hated the Aunt Song, as long as the Marquis of Wu Ling is here, the two of them would be on good terms. Therefore, the Marquis of Wu Ling did not know what the lady was thinking.

"It's good that you like it. Your aunt has been watching them since the latter half of the night. The temperature is just right."

The Aunt Song laughed, "As long as you like it, I am willing to cook it for you every day."

"Mom, you eat too. It must have been hard for you to get up in the middle of the night to cook."

Shen Koudan said, she stood up and also scooped a bowl for Aunt Song.

Aunt Song immediately received it. She inadvertently glanced at it and coincidentally saw the white strip of cloth in Shen Koudan's hand.

"What happened to your hand?"

Aunt Song put down the bowl in his hand, and grabbed Shen Koudan's hand as she asked with concern.

Shen Koudan was startled, she immediately hid her hands behind her back to hide: "Nothing, it's daughter who accidentally injured herself, Mother better not look."

"That won't do." Aunt Song pulled her hand forcefully, and turned over, to see blood slowly seeping out, piercing her eyes.

"What, what is going on?!" The Aunt Song grabbed Shen Koudan nervously, not even in the mood to eat.

As if she had been asked about Shen Koudan's sorrows, before she could say anything, her tears had already flowed down. She sniffled, and turned around to wipe her tears.

"Keke, what exactly happened? Did the ninth prince bully you? Quickly tell your dad!"

The Marquis of Wu Ling was also extremely nervous on the side.

These two daughters were the flesh of his heart, how could he not feel heartache?

"Mother, Father, I …" "I …" As if he had suffered a great injustice, Shen Koudan could no longer speak. Lying on Aunt Song's shoulder, he hugged his head and cried.

"Bastard!" The Marquis of Wu Ling slapped the table hard, Shen Kouqing's chopsticks almost fell off.

"Someone come, call the imperial physician! Call a few more, then send for the ninth prince. This old man wants to see what he's going to do to my daughter!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the Marquis of Wu Ling pulled Aunt Song and Shen Koudan back to their room.

After a good meal, everyone had left, leaving Shen Kouqing alone to leisurely eat. Out of the twenty odd dishes, she was the only one eating.

Qingshui hadn't spoken since she entered, but she couldn't help it now. She hesitated for a moment before asking softly, "Esteemed wangfei, Ninth Imperial Consort is injured. Don't you think it's strange, Esteemed wangfei?"

"What's strange?"

Qing Shui continued, "Ninth Imperial Consort has only been married for a few days, how could Ninth Prince do anything to her?"

No matter what, he had to at least put on an act.