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The Countess Shengping laughed until she coughed a few tis, her gaze towards Su Juan filled with increasing fondness.

Liu Miaoying covered her mouth with a handkerchief, smiling silently.

Many of the people present stifled their laughter; this Heir Consort truly... knew how to speak.

Song Qianfan’s face, which had been full of energy just monts ago, now looked darker than the bottom of a cook’s pot. He gritted his teeth, giving Su Juan a warning look, indicating that if she dared to spout nonsense again, he would cut off her tongue when they got ho!

Receiving Song Qianfan’s warning gaze, Su Juan felt baffled, "What’s up with that Song dog again, he was fine just now, why the sudden change?"

Su Juan’s gaze wandered between the two of them, puzzled, "Could it be that the little enchantress next to him didn’t satisfy him just now?"

The people present widened their eyes, what did she an?

Was it as they thought?

Song Qianfan suddenly clenched his chopsticks, what nonsense was this Su Juan going to spout this ti!?

The nearby Liang Yin could feel many people looking at her and Song Qianfan, but she couldn’t hear Su Juan’s inner voice, not knowing what had happened. She thought they noticed Song Qianfan’s attentiveness to her and lowered her head shyly.

Not hearing Su Juan’s voice anymore, Song Qianfan’s heart, which had been on edge, settled back down, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He also moved slightly away from Liang Yin, afraid to provoke Su Juan to utter more nonsense.

There are so many guests here; she might not care for her face, but I still do!

Princess Jing’s expression was ugly, seething with anger. She knew her son and daughter-in-law didn’t get along, but she didn’t expect her son to be such a scoundrel, even getting involved with a distant relative staying at ho...

This little vixen dared to seduce her son—just wait until these guests leave and see how she will deal with this vixen!

Liu Miaoying placed a piece of sugary pastry in front of Su Juan, wanting to comfort her, but sohow, seeing Su Juan’s look, she couldn’t help but feel that she was sowhat... excited?

Excitent she couldn’t hide.

anwhile, the guests present, full of curiosity, were anxious about what the Heir Consort was up to, why she would only speak half of her words. This was not a good habit at all!

Song Qianhang was also curious; he gave Su Juan a wink, hoping she would say more to satisfy his curiosity.

In the past few days, he had noticed that his elder brother was getting close to this so-called distant cousin, but he didn’t expect them to be this close!

Su Juan blinked, thinking he was suggesting they go out for fun later, and she blinked back as a reply.

Song Qianhang was speechless: "..."

Liang Yin picked up the plate of pastries in front of her and placed it before Su Juan, saying softly, "Cousin-in-law, I noticed you seem to like these sweets, please have so."

Su Juan paused for a mont, not even saying thank you, she stared at the plate of pastries and remained silent.

Liu Miaoying could discern regret and heartache in Su Juan’s eyes.

Liu Miaoying: "?"

What was Ah Juan feeling sorry about?

Was she feeling sorry for Miss Liang’s bad luck in eting the wrong person?

That Miss Liang clearly had ulterior motives, she was after Song Qianfan from the start, and now giving pastries was clearly just to showcase Song Qianfan’s attentiveness and affection towards her.

But her Ah Juan was pure, still feeling sorry for Miss Liang to have encountered soone as unfeeling and disloyal as Song Qianfan, her kindness truly knows no bounds.

Looking at Su Juan, Liang Yin gently tugged on Song Qianfan’s sleeve, "Qianfan brother, isn’t cousin-in-law unhappy?"

Song Qianfan’s thin lips tightened, glancing at Su Juan, his gaze dimming. He was a bit frightened by Su Juan’s unpredictable mouth; he still valued his reputation.

"Just eat, ignore her."

And Su Juan at this mont was just staring at the pastries, not speaking a word, not even having inner thoughts.

Liu Miaoying’s elegant brows furrowed slightly; it was rare to see Su Juan acting so out of character, "Ah Juan, what’s wrong?"

Su Juan shook her head, "It’s nothing."

[It’s just a pity about the pastries.]

[The little enchantress touched them, so I can’t eat them.]

Although her inner thoughts ca late, the people around imdiately perked up their ears.

Hearing only Su Juan talk about pastries made them a bit disappointed; it was just about pastries.

Song Qianfan had a cold face; this woman was truly jealous, targeting Yin’er like this. If she didn’t appreciate Yin’er’s kindness, fine, but there’s no need to humiliate others.

[Such lovely pastries, wasted by the little enchantress...]

[Just imagining the little enchantress’s hands might have touched Song dog earlier...my goodness, I’m feeling queasy.]

Su Juan imagined the scene and looking at the pastries in front of her, felt a wave of nausea.

Song Qianfan’s hand, gripping the wine cup, had throbbing veins, his expression cold as though enveloped in frost.

Su! Juan!

Princess Jing felt utterly embarrassed, holding her forehead, unable to bear looking.

The guests had their ears pricked up, excited!

Who would have thought attending Princess Jing’s birthday banquet could lead to such an incident, it was thrilling, each suppressing the urge to inquire further, persevering to listen.

[What’s going on with these two, today is still Princess Jing’s birthday, and yet in the courtyard, they dare to do such things, unafraid of being discovered by guests, truly shaless.]

Heavens! In the courtyard!??

Tsk tsk tsk, this Young Master is quite the libertine, really knows how to have fun.

Even Song Qianhang was dumbfounded, in the courtyard?

He did recall passing through the courtyard and catching a strange indescribable scent, so it turned out it was his elder brother ssing around there!

[Well, if they didn’t say, who would know they’d do such shaful things in the courtyard in broad daylight?]

People were now avidly discussing; originally they didn’t know, but now everyone knew.

[I don’t even want to touch Song dog’s hand, yet the little enchantress had no qualms, tsk tsk tsk...]

[Though we haven’t tried, maybe Song Qianfan is quite skilled in that regard, maybe that’s why the little enchantress likes him.]

Princess Jing’s face froze; after all this ti, her son and daughter-in-law still hadn’t consummated the marriage?

The ladies present were shocked, this Princely Heir ignored his legitimate wife, to get involved with so outsider, truly outrageous!

[This little enchantress really is sothing; not even considering washing her mouth, she still can stomach pastries, truly ruthless.]

The unmarried girls who heard the voices looked confused, why wash the mouth?

The experienced ladies understood instantly, the Princely Heir fooling around in the courtyard in broad daylight...they hadn’t expected him to be so outrageous.

Now, observing Liang Yin, from her hands to her mouth, they had indescribable expressions.

[Had it not been for Song Qianhang passing through the courtyard, making Song Qianfan feel too excited, they might have continued longer, looking at Song Qianfan’s unsatisfied expression.]

[Perhaps the two will head to Song Qianhang’s courtyard tonight.]

[After all, it’s more thrilling.]

Song Qianhang: "???"

He abruptly looked at Song Qianfan, unable to believe it!

A clash was heard as soone accidentally dropped a wine cup.

The guests glanced around elsewhere, pretending they didn’t hear anything.

Song Qianfan’s face flushed with anger, what was in this woman’s mind, a young lady being so shaless!

When did I go to Song Qianhang’s courtyard!

Knowing nothing yet spouting nonsense here!

Seeing Su Juan continuing, the guests’ gazes already changing flavor, the enraged Song Qianfan suddenly slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Su Juan with reddened eyes, his mind filled with fury, and cursed, "Su Juan! Are you done!? What kind of wife is as jealous as you!?"

Su Juan was startled and shrank into Liu Miaoying’s arms, [Ah gosh! Scared the life out of .]

"Enough!" Princess Jing felt her old face completely lost!

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