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Chapter 167 Zhao Yuanshen's Thoughts

In the end, Zhao Yuanshen successfully took Murong You away. Before leaving, Murong You made a harsh statement that he would make sure Song Qingwan suffered the same fate.

Song Qingwan was naturally not afraid. Even if the Saint of Southern Xinjiang really attacked her, she would be able to counter her moves. In short, she did not regret ruining Murong You's appearance.

However, Awu was very worried. Would their actions directly anger the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang and Zhao Yuanshen, and might they take action against them?

"Awu, do you think that if I don't hurt Murong You, they will let us go?"

"I think that Murong You should have a very high status in the heart of King Chen. If he really wants to deal with us, I am afraid we will be unable to deal with him."

"You are wrong. I did that just now on purpose to test King Chen. From his reaction just now, I can be sure that Murong You is just a tool used by King Chen."

"Please forgive my stupidity."

Song Qingwan smiled slightly. She was indeed a little too excited just now, but through the methods he used on Murong You, she knew that King Chen had no feelings for Murong You at all.

So she could start with Murong You and destroy the relationship between them.

"Awu, what would you do if Yancai was hurt?"

"Yancai? If Yancai is injured, I will do my best to kill the person and rescue her to avenge her."

"That's right. Then look at King Chen's reaction. Don't you understand?"

Ah Wu nodded in understanding, then blushed again. It turned out that his master had already seen through his feelings for Yancai, but he thought he had hidden it well.

After Song Qingwan's careful examination, Chunya was found to have external injuries, but they were not ordinary skin injuries.

She had been tortured, most notably by having her fingers pricked by steel needles. As the saying goes, one's fingers are connected to one's heart, and she couldn't imagine how painful that would be.

Chunya gradually came to consciousness. She felt distressed and guilty when she saw Song Qingwan with tears in her eyes and suppressing her anger.

"Miss, don't be sad, I will be fine."

"I'm sorry, I failed to protect you. It was my negligence that caused you to suffer so much."

"Miss, don't say that. Chunya knows that you must have suffered a lot in order to find me. You have lost weight."

"Don't talk yet. I'll apply medicine on you. You'll live in my room from now on. I don't know who dares to take you away from me."

Chunya's injury gradually healed under Song Qingwan's care, and A Ling also became much more cheerful because of Chunya's return. Chunya took good care of this new little sister.

As Aunt Yuan looked at the changes in her granddaughter, she felt more and more that her decision to come to the villa with Song Qingwan was the right one. She was now full of gratitude towards Song Qingwan.

"I didn't know that Miss Awan was the Great Sage's Princess Huai. I really didn't know what I was doing."

"You don't have to be so polite, Aunt Yuan. You and A Ling saved my life. I will do everything I can to protect you."

"Now that the princess and Zhao Yuanshen have completely confronted each other, I believe he will have a trick up his sleeve soon."

"When an enemy comes, we will fight him with our troops; when a flood comes, we will block it with earth. From the day I, Song Qingwan, decided to come to Southern Xinjiang, I never thought of being afraid."

Song Qingwan and her group were having a great time here, but Zhao Yuanshen and Murong You had a disagreement on the other side.

Murong You was disfigured. Although the wound no longer bleeds, it leaves a long scar.

On the one hand, she was in a bad mood, and on the other hand, she was still upset about Zhao Yuanshen's reaction that day.

Ever since her disfigurement, Zhao Yuanshen had obviously become much colder towards her and was no longer as considerate as before.

On this day, Murong You could no longer bear it. She came out of the Holy Maiden Temple and rushed directly into the High Priest's Mansion of Zhao Yuanshen.

"What on earth do you mean?"

Zhao Yuanshen put down the brush in his hand, looked up at the angry Murong You, and frowned with some disgust.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay well in the Saint's Palace?"

"Do you dislike me? You have never stayed away from me for such a long time before."

"Didn't I ask them to tell you? There's a lot going on in the mansion recently. I'll come see you after I'm done with it."

"Is it because of Song Qingwan? Are you attracted to him, Zhao Yuanshen?"

Zhao Yuanshen, whose worries were revealed, paused for a moment and then started to chase people away.

"Be obedient and go back first. I'll come to see you when I'm done."

Zhao Yuanshen's attitude completely angered Murong You. She stepped forward, pulled out Zhao Yuanshen's calligraphy and threw it on the ground.

"I guessed right, didn't I? You like Song Qingwan and want to get her, so you didn't stop her from destroying my face that day, right?"

"That's enough! Look at what you look like. Do you still have the slightest bit of the Southern Border Saint's demeanor?"

"Yes! I'm crazy! I love you so much, I gave you everything, I did so many things that violated the rules of the Saint! And in the end you treat me like this?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Song Qingwan is the Great Sage's Princess Huai, she has a husband! Why do you think so?"

"Haha, yes, she has a husband and she's pregnant. Even so, you still like her!"

Zhao Yuanshen was suddenly shocked when he heard Murong You's words. Song Qingwan was pregnant? Pregnant with Zhao Huaijin's child?

"What are you talking about? Song Qingwan is pregnant?"

"Yes, you are disappointed, right? She is pregnant. You don't have any thoughts about a pregnant woman, do you?"

Zhao Yuanshen calmed down, rolled his eyes, then put on a smiling expression and resumed his previous intimacy with Murong You.

He walked out from behind the table and gently put his arms around Murong You. Murong You was delighted, but then she struggled, pretending to be angry.

"Don't be angry, you misunderstood. I love you the most. Do I still need to doubt it?"

"Humph, I didn't doubt it before, but now that Song Qingwan appears, I'm not sure."

"Silly, just like you said, Song Qingwan is already married and pregnant with someone else's child, how could I give up on you and like him?"

"Really, you didn't lie to me?"

"If you keep saying that, I will be really angry. When have I ever lied to you in all these years?"

Zhao Yuanshen pretended to be angry and let go of Murong You, but Murong You quickly grabbed him back.

Thinking about the sweet times they had spent together over the years, and the fact that Zhao Yuanshen had no other women in his backyard except her, she felt that maybe she was really too sensitive.

"I was wrong about you. I apologize. Please don't leave."

Zhao Yuanshen curled the corners of his lips slightly. Even for such a stupid woman, he only needed to put in a little effort to control her.

"That's right. Song Qingwan hurt you, so she is my, Zhao Yuanshen's, enemy. We should find a way to catch her and avenge you."

"You're right, my face can't be ruined in vain, I must catch her and punish her severely!"

"How can punishing her be enough? The baby in her belly should be punished."