"He was given to the second prince. It's not certain whether he can live. Do you think I will care about this?"

Song Jiuyuan's eyebrows and eyes were chilling, and he clearly didn't want to be kind anymore, so Concubine Zhou became even more panicked.

She suddenly spoke anxiously, "I have evidence that you were slandered and rebelled back then."

Song Jiuyuan looked cold, "If I really want to rebel, can I still stand here now? Song Er..."

"Prince."

Concubine Zhou shook her body, "Please, please forgive me..."

Song Jiuyuan directly ordered: "I promised Wanwan that I will not look at other women more.

Miss Zhou is seriously ill and sent to the village.”

This is an explanation for the superior. As for when Concubine Zhou died of illness, he had the final say.

"Prince!"

Concubine Zhou widened her eyes in horror and suddenly looked at Jiang Wan begging.

"Miss Jiang, I...as far as I have never harmed you, please help me, I don't want to die!"

Jiang Wan turned her head and didn't look at Concubine Zhou. She didn't take the initiative to harm her, but she was also an accomplice.

Jiang Wan is not the Holy Mother and will never forgive anyone who has malicious intentions towards her.

Concubine Zhou was dragged away by Song Er, and most of the crisis lurking around him was resolved, and Song Jiuyuan was physically and mentally comfortable.

"Wanwan, are you still satisfied with my approach?"

"It's OK!"

Jiang Wan's heart seemed to be covered with honey, with sweetness. I have to say that in the ancient times of three wives and four concubines, Song Jiuyuan gave her a sense of security.

"Will you give me another chance to take care of you again?"

Song Jiuyuan stared at Jiang Wan with bright eyes, and the deep affection in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"Will marry me again?"

Jiang Wan thought for a moment, but did not reject him this time, but said very seriously:

“It’s OK, but I hope, we can go through all the processes.

It was you who accompanied me with your heart, Nacai, asked for your name, Najib..."

For Jiang Wan, the hasty wedding in the past was both the original owner and the effort was not attentive.

In order to humiliate Song Jiuyuan, the emperor directly chose the closest day, and even bought wedding dresses.

When women in Dafeng get married, most of the wedding dresses are embroidered by themselves, and even the poorest families will sew them themselves.

Upon hearing this, Song Jiuyuan's eyes were bright, "Okay, Wanwan, I'll go back and discuss with my mother!"

He ran very quickly, leaving Jiang Wan standing there and laughing.

Fortunately, getting married in ancient times was a long process. It would take more than half a year to calculate the days.

During this period, she can slowly develop feelings with Song Jiuyuan.

Jiang Wan returned home in a good mood, but she didn't know that Song Jiuyuan was not very excited at this moment.

He hurried home, and the family was busy with their own affairs at this moment, and Song Jiuyuan had to gather the whole family together.

Song Jiuchi was hunting with Qi Chu and was pulled back, with an unhappy look on his face.

"Brother, you called us all back. Did something happen?"

"I'm still visiting Wansi Pavilion with my little sisters."

Song Jiuli also muttered that she almost could sell some things for Sister Wanwan just now.

As elders, Song Qing and Madam Song were much calmer, looking at Song Jiuyuan with bright eyes.

"Speak anything, we can stand it."

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Madam Song laughed and scolded, and Song Qing changed his face in an instant, "Ayin, I just said it casually, there is no other meaning."

"Dad, mom!"

Song Jiuyuan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Wanwan promised to marry me again!"

"real?!!"

Madam Song suddenly stood up, excited, and patted her arms.

"Good thing, this is a great thing."

"Ayin, don't be too excited."

Song Qing said to Song Jiuyuan: "Yuan'er, call us all, but if you have anything to tell me.

Don't worry, your marriage father was not here before, this time your mother and I will definitely let you marry Jiang Wan in the house with glory and glory!"

"Brother, just tell me what is useful!"

Song Jiuchi also changed his previous attitude and was positive and enthusiastic.

Even Song Jiuli, who is not in tune with the situation, actively took on work, "Mom, don't be polite when you need me."

Song Jiuyuan:...

Sure enough, my family status is not as high as Wanwan, but it is just right for him!

Thinking of his marriage with Jiang Wan, Song Jiuyuan's expression was serious, "Mom, you know that everything was in a hurry when we got married last time.

Wanwan and I had no choice but to face a house search in just one day.

Those memories are not very good. This time, I want to give Wanwan an unforgettable memory."

He took everything to himself and did not want to give them the chance to misunderstand Wanwan.

Madam Song smiled gently, "You still need to say this, my daughter-in-law, I will hurt you, I will arrange for a matchmaker now!"

"There are also betrothal gifts, although they are not as good as when they were in Kyoto."

Song Qing now attaches great importance to Jiang Wan, his daughter-in-law, and he said with some regret:

"It's a pity that all the things I earned back were confiscated by the dog emperor!"

(Jiang Wan:..., they are all in my space.)

Everyone:...

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Song Jiuyuan, "Yuan'er, my mother hasn't asked you, did you arrange for someone to send you away from the palace?"

Song Jiuyuan shook his head, "No."

He quickly remembered that Jiang Wan took out some familiar items, but he chose not to say anything.

Song Qing was confused, "Ayin, what do you mean?"

"Dad, when we were searched, the dog emperor didn't get anything."

Song Jiuchi grabbed his head, "We always thought it was the eldest brother who hid the thing.

Now it seems to be an unsolvable mystery, and those things are gone."

"How is that possible?!"

Song Qing didn't quite believe, "How could so many things disappear?

It must be the dog emperor and the others. I help them defend their country, but they are insidious!"

"Dad, we only realized later that the Sixth Prince's Mansion was also stolen."

Song Jiuyuan subconsciously concealed the stolen matter of the Shangshu Mansion, because it was too easy to think of things with Jiang Wan.

Upon hearing this, Song Qing was shocked, and Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuli nodded in response.

"Brother is right. In short, don't worry about those things. Let's find some other good things for Sister Wanwan."

Song Jiuchi thought of his private warehouse, "Brother treats me well, but I don't need those things now.

Just use it all to marry the eldest brother.”

"And I."

Song Jiuli was a little reluctant to leave the jewelry in the private warehouse, but when she thought of Jiang Wan, she immediately said generously:

"Sell all my jewelry, anyway..."

"Okay."

Song Jiuyuan interrupted them, "I will prepare the betrothal gift, just arrange other things for me."

"Yuan'er, don't worry, mom knows it, go find someone now."

Madam Song couldn't wait for a moment, so she quickly took the people away.
Chapter completed!