Quick travel: I rely on the childbirth system to pamper my harem

Seeing that she finally agreed, Mo Qingan breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he wrote a divorce letter and signed his name on it.

The heavy burden was handed over to Feng Qingning.

Mo Qingan swore: "My lady, I will definitely not let you down. Please go back to the village and wait for a while. After I get an official position, I will come to take you to the capital to enjoy life."

Feng Qingning narrowed his eyes.

It turned out that in Mo Qingan's eyes, she was so brainless that she could be easily fooled or treated perfunctorily. Or did Mo Qingan think that he could deceive her with his charm?

"Okay, then what do you think is the best time for me to go back?"

Mo Qingan said, "It's getting late today, let's go tomorrow, I'll arrange a carriage for you."

Feng Qingning nodded.

But at this moment, Mo Qingan reached out his hands to hug her. Feng Qingning almost laughed out loud. It was a waste of three years to spend time with such a man.

Forget it. Anyway, the divorce letter is in hand, and there will be no love between the two of them in the future.

Only mortal enemies remain!

She must make Mo Qing'an suffer unbearable pain!

"I smell like perfumed powder, so you'd better stay away from me, lest you get contaminated by the smell and make the daughter of the prime minister angry."

Mo Qingan was stunned, and then realized something, and retracted his hand: "My wife is so nice, she can always consider me and put me first, unlike that daughter of the prime minister, who is jealous and fierce."

"But she is from a prominent family, a noble lady, I have to bow my head."

Feng Qingning smiled slightly, suppressed the corners of her mouth with a sincere smile, nodded, turned and walked out.

I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with Mo Qingan.

Starting tomorrow, her leisurely days will begin.

When she reached the door, Feng Qingning saw Zhao eavesdropping, as if she knew that the two had divorced. Zhao straightened her back, gave her a cold look, and then went into the study.

"An'er, are the words you just said to her true? Is there really a noble lady who likes you?"

Mo Qing'an knew Feng Qingning hadn't gone far. Hearing Zhao's clamor, he frowned and said, "Mom, you forgot what I said before."

"I'm so happy that you finally got rid of Feng Qingning. I've said it before, she's not suitable for you and can't give you any help. Fortunately, God has opened his eyes and you will be able to rise to great heights in the future!"

"Tell me, mother, what does the daughter of the prime minister's family look like, is she kind, and when will she marry? She is of such a noble status that her dowry must be quite a lot. Also, when will your official position be confirmed?"

Mo Qing'an didn't think as far ahead as Zhao did. After hearing what she said, he hesitated for a while and said, "My wife and I have divorced, and I will definitely be promoted soon. I just need to tell Yuan'er and I won't delay any further."

Mo Qing'an didn't like Lu Nanyuan, but because of her status, he could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

"That's good. Without the unlucky star, good things will come to us!"

Zhao was delighted and said, "This is such a great thing. I'll go buy some meat and cook a good meal for you to celebrate."

Thinking that tonight was his last night with Feng Qingning, Mo Qingan did not refuse and said, "Buy more, according to my wife's preferences."

Originally, Zhao wanted to refuse, but she was afraid that Feng Qingning would make a fuss and refuse to leave the capital, which would be counterproductive.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

That night, Feng Qingning saw Zhao smile for the first time, and he picked food for her with great care, as if he was treating his own daughter.

But she knew what the Zhao mother and son were thinking.

"Mother Ning, you must live a good life when you return to the village. If you can't wait that long, just marry someone good. Here is the money An'er asked me to give you, a full two hundred taels."

Two hundred taels, buy out all entanglements, and she won't have to look for Zhao mother and son again in the future.

Although the words were not spoken, this is the meaning.

Feng Qingning naturally understood.

"Okay, thank you." Feng Qingning took the money.

With so much silver, it would be a waste if you don't accept it. Besides, it is impossible for Mo Qing'an to have so much silver. It must have been given by Lu Nanyuan.

Zhao's face was filled with pain. She didn't expect Feng Qingning to take it.

As far as I can remember, Feng Qingning likes to refuse. This is two hundred taels, which is enough to cover expenses for a long time!

Seeing that Zhao was reluctant to let go, Feng Qingning snatched it away forcefully: "I wish you a smooth career in the future, and a title of nobility and prime minister!"

"Okay!" Mo Qing'an smiled slightly, very satisfied with this sentence. He also had such expectations for himself.

Feng Qingning finished the wine in his glass, then stood up and said, "I'm going to pack my things first."

"Yes." Zhao was afraid that Feng Qingning would pack things that shouldn't be packed, "Let me help you pack. There are so many things, you can't sort them out by yourself. It would be bad if you took away An'er's important things."

Feng Qingning didn’t have much to pack, after all, the important things were not here.

Seeing Zhao's enthusiasm, she simply sat at the head of the bed and directed Zhao: "By the way, take that dress and that away. My things won't work if they are left here."

Zhao was so tired that she was gasping for breath. She wanted to roll her eyes but had to hold it back.

"I said you should come and lend a hand."

"I'm folding clothes." Feng Qingning folded them calmly. Seeing that Zhao was about to give up, she asked with a smile, "Are you too tired? Do you want to take a break and finish folding tomorrow?"

"That won't work. The carriage will be here tomorrow morning and it will be too late to pack up!"

Zhao was afraid that Feng Qingning would change her mind and not leave, so she became extremely alert and kept looking for things. She soon packed two bags and a box full of miscellaneous things.

Feng Qingning kept the jewelry and money herself and did not let Zhao see them.

After all, wealth is not revealed in vain.

Early the next morning, Feng Qingning took all her belongings and boarded the carriage that Mo Qingan had arranged in advance and set off back to the village.

She looked around secretly.

"Are you from Beijing?" Feng Qingning asked casually.

The driver said, "No, I went to the city to do some shopping yesterday and I happened to run into your husband. He offered me twenty taels of silver to take you home. That's twenty taels. Your husband is really generous."

The driver's accent didn't sound like that of a local, so Feng Qingning looked at his whole body carefully.

He did not have the calluses of a person who practiced martial arts. His cheeks were dark yellow and looked like he had been farming in the fields all year round.

"I'll give you another twenty taels, and if you let me get off here, I'll treat it as if I've already reached the countryside. How about that?"

The driver's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked in disbelief: "Madam, why is this happening?"

Feng Qingning sighed and said, "My husband is going to be an official soon, but he loves new things and has found a new love, so he wants to send me back. Now that I have divorced him, I want to stay in the capital and do some small business, so that I can also see the prosperity of the capital."

"I really didn't realize how hypocritical your husband is. I originally thought he was very kind to you and was willing to spend these twenty taels of silver. How about this, my lady? You tell me where you want to get off and I'll drop you off. You don't have to pay me."

Feng Qingning chuckled: "Thank you very much."

When they arrived at the inn, the coachman helped put down the things. Feng Qingning still gave him twenty taels of silver. The coachman happily drove away in the carriage.