The prince kneels every day. Has the princess forgiven him today?

Chapter 119 Xi Wan is only friends with the prince

Song Xiwan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Xie Chengqian didn't notice anything was wrong with her, and just said to himself: "I'll rearrange it for you, come in and take a look?"

Song Xiwan couldn't move a step, so she turned around and looked at him intently, "Why did your Highness do this?"

Xie Chengqian was slightly startled, and saw a hint of loneliness in her pupils.

"Xi Wan..."

"Your Highness, there's no need to do this. I've never blamed you."

After thinking about it, Song Xiwan felt that Xie Chengqian did all this out of guilt.

But is this necessary?

She said in a tight voice, "You and I were together in our previous lives because the Emperor granted us a marriage. If Your Highness feels guilty about this, there's no need to."

Xie Chengqian lowered his eyes and finally understood what she meant.

She thought he was making amends.

Song Xiwan suppressed the bitterness in her heart and continued, "The past can never be returned, but in this life, Xiwan is willing to be friends with the prince."

"friend?"

Xie Chengqian's voice was extremely deep.

He almost dug his heart out. In her eyes, he was just a friend?

Song Xiwan couldn't bear his gaze, but she still felt it was better to explain it clearly.

"That's right. If His Majesty needs me in the future, Xiwan can work side by side with His Majesty, but there's really no need to tie us together anymore."

Song Xiwan didn't want to go through those three years of just looking at his indifferent back.

How long can a couple who are connected only by guilt last?

Song Xiwan looked at him frankly and held out her hand with a serious expression, "Forget about the past. From now on, the prince and I will be best friends."

Xie Chengqian felt a lump in his throat.

He sneered and left.

What friends? He doesn't want any of them!

Song Xiwan watched him leave, her heart skipped a beat, and she silently withdrew her hand that was frozen in the air.

She muttered softly, "Why are you so angry? I'm not angry at all, why are you so petty!"

It’s so nice to be friends, without having to test each other’s feelings.

"Miss Song!"

Uncle Wang approached slowly from the front, looked around, and asked in confusion, "Where's the prince? Didn't he say he wanted to drink tea and appreciate paintings with you?"

Song Xiwan originally wanted to go home alone, but now she was a little confused.

"What about drinking tea and appreciating paintings?"

Uncle Wang said, "Oh, the prince has been saying that he wants to invite Miss Song to his mansion, but he always has to find an excuse. Didn't he specially ask someone to find a painting that he said you like very much, and invite you here today?"

Song Xiwan was stunned.

Uncle Wang pulled her inside and pointed at the painting hanging on the wall. "Look, we sent people to the border fortress to find it half a month ago, and they had it brought back all the way."

Song Xiwan felt even more uncomfortable all over.

This painting "Mo Shen Ridge" was something she mentioned casually in her previous life. She didn't really like it, but she had read in a book that the painting technique was superb and could turn the virtual into the real.

But I never got to see it until I died.

Song Xiwan vaguely recalled that it was probably about ten days before her death, and she talked to Xie Chengqian for no reason.

At that time, he had a sullen face, as if he hadn't heard it.

Song Xiwan clenched his fists and felt choked up.

What does it mean?

Uncle Wang smiled and said, "And this Rain-Previous Longjing tea is also Miss Song's favorite, right?"

Song Xiwan felt very uncomfortable when she heard this and forced a smile.

She was so well prepared that it seemed as if she had been a little too cruel and ruthless just now.

But Uncle Wang couldn't see it, so he scratched his head and asked, "But where is the prince? Could something urgent have happened?"

Song Xiwan thought to herself: Maybe she ran away because I pissed her off.

"Your Highness has urgent matters to attend to. I'd better come back next time."

Song Xiwan was extremely upset and decided to slip away.

Uncle Wang was stunned. He had no time to stop her. He stared at Miss Song's figure, a little puzzled. "Why does she look like she's running away?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Uncle Wang was startled. He looked up and saw a cold figure in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.

Uncle Wang came back to his senses and hurried out, "Your Highness, so you're here. I'll go get Miss Song back."

"no need."

Xie Chengqian stopped him in a deep voice.

The coldness in the voice made Uncle Wang want to shiver, and he glanced at the prince cautiously.

From what he knew about the prince, this seemed very angry.

"Did the prince have a quarrel with Miss Song?"

Xie Chengqian looked at him with a cold gaze, "I would rather she quarrel with me."

Instead of saying calmly that we want to be friends, it would be fine if there is no love, but how can there be no hatred at all?

Uncle Wang choked.

The prince's thoughts are really hard to guess. If Miss Song really had a big fight with him, the prince would probably not behave like this.

"Forget it, just send this painting to the Song Mansion."

"Yes."

Uncle Wang didn't dare to ask more questions and hurried to do his work.

Xie Chengqian stood still at the door, the coldness in his eyes and brows barely concealed.

Xiwan, we can’t just be friends.

……

the other side.

Song Xiwan was wondering all the way whether she had said something too harsh. Thinking of Xie Chengqian's cold look when he left, she felt a little depressed.

But she was telling the truth.

Just as the carriage was about to arrive at the Song Mansion, a commotion was heard outside.

"The Song family is going too far! I'm a legitimate businessman, and you guys just smash my shop like that! You're really bullying me! If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll bang my head against the door of the Song Mansion and die!"

Song Xiwan's eyes turned cold.

Is someone here to cause trouble?

Song Xiwan lifted the car curtain and saw a plump woman leading a dozen guards, with her hands on her hips, cursing at the gate of the Song Mansion.

A lot of people gathered nearby to watch the fun, all discussing what had happened.

The woman cried angrily, "I'm just a woman trying to make a living. How can it be easy for me? You are pushing me to a dead end! Oh my God!"

The voice was so loud that she could hear it even though she was so far away from the mansion.

A'niang also came out at this time, and I don't know what she said.

The woman retorted harshly, "It's impossible to be mistaken! I saw with my own eyes that your eldest son, Mr. Song, smashed my store and took all my people away!"

Song Xiwan frowned. Is this related to the eldest brother?

She specifically asked her eldest brother to go to the west of the city because the eldest daughter of the Hong family would pass by there, and her eldest brother had wanted to marry her in his previous life.

How did things get to this point?

Song Xiwan was worried about his mother's health, so he quickly got off the carriage and went over there.

Song Junling just happened to get on another carriage. Seeing the woman, he retorted in a deep voice, "How dare you come to my house and shout at me!"

"What? Young Master Song, are you going to beat a weak woman like me in front of everyone? If you don't hand me over, I will not let this go!"

The woman was also arrogant and shouted back angrily.

Song Junling's handsome face was distorted with anger.

Song Xiwan noticed the bruises on his face and his eyes suddenly became sharp. "Brother, what happened to your injury? Did they beat you?"

This is really unreasonable!

After beating up the son of the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple, how dare you come to my house so openly?