She is a well-known stand-in in the capital.
Her husband, Crown Prince Weiyuan Hou, had to marry her, the most domineering noblewoman from aristocratic families in the capital, because of an imperial edict from the emperor.
And her husband, Liu Zhiwei, the legitimate daughter of the Liu family who was demoted and exiled, is a well-known couple of gods and immortals.
Therefore, when Song Huan's husband—the prince of Weiyuan Hou, the most talented gentleman in the capital, and the one with the best temperament and appearance—Chen Yuanzhou scolded her for breaking up him and Liu Zhiwei—
Song Huan's face was expressionless: "It's none of my business."
What does it have to do with her? Ah? Ah? Ah?
If the emperor gives you a marriage, go to the emperor!
Chen Yuanzhou was so angry that his nose and mouth were crooked, he pointed at her and cursed: "Shrew! Vulgar!"
"You bitch, if you can, go to the palace and complain to His Majesty. It's none of my business if you love me."
Song Huan vomited melon seed peels all over the ground, rolled her eyes at the man, and then said in a strange tone: "Have you seen how hard it is to express my pain? Have you seen me tossing and turning~"
Chen Yuanzhou: "You!"
Song Huan: "Love cannot be achieved~"
PS: Sorry, there are too many abstract ideas, which disturb your noble eyes, but! I have something to say! I can type abstract texts very quickly! Similarly, I estimate that I have finished writing three abstract books, but I still have not finished saving the manuscript of "The Revelation of the Mysterious Sutra". Why is it so difficult to write a full-length drama?
Intention: Optimistic and positive, love life.