Reborn and married to a stupid scholar, she has a prosperous husband and multiple children

Song Minghao nodded: "It's almost the same. The prescription is in the hands of Prime Minister Li. Prime Minister Li and Prime Minister Su are sworn enemies..."

Qin Yihan's face was gloomy: "Why did the prescription get into Li Xiang's hands? Could it be that Lin Shuangshuang was obstructing it?"

Song Minghao's face was also ugly: "It's very possible."

"The Lin family has a close relationship with the Li family. Maybe she has thought of this a long time ago. After all, she was the one who poisoned Mr. Su. She has already been at odds with the Su family. She definitely does not dare to let the prescription fall into the hands of Prime Minister Su."

The more Song Minghao talked about it, the more regretful he became: "What a shame, why didn't I think of this earlier?"

"It's such a pity that we missed such a good opportunity and..."

Qin Yihan comforted her with a sad expression: "Husband, please don't be sad. I'll keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood."

"Even poisonous women like Lin Shuangshuang who poison people have a chance to turn over, so why worry about us not having a chance to turn over."

"Yes, Madam is right."

After leaving the city gate, Song Minghao found an excuse and drove away in his carriage.

When the city gate guards heard that a large-scale plague broke out in Nanyangzhou, they closed the city gate and continued to defend the city without much thought.

However, there was a young guard who looked at the carriage going away and felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

"Think about it, a plague broke out in Nanyangzhou, and you just went there by yourself. Why did you take your pregnant wife with you?"

"But the county magistrate's wife is still carrying a baggage, so why does she look like she's on the run?"

Everyone felt something was wrong when they heard what he said, but the carriage had already gone away, and their duty was to guard the city gate. If they didn't take care of other things, they would get into trouble.

After seven days of running around in exile, Qin Yihan suddenly became popular. The doctor prescribed miscarriage medicine and told her to stay in bed, otherwise she might have a miscarriage.

Song Minghao looked embarrassed. He wanted to continue fleeing, but his wife's condition really meant that he couldn't run any longer.

"Husband, I have a small house in Yuncheng. How about we stay in Yuncheng."

Song Minghao refused without thinking. Yuncheng was too close to Qingshui Town. If the government really wanted to arrest him, he would not be able to escape.

"But...but I really can't hurry anymore..."

"You also heard what the doctor said. The child may not be saved, and... and the doctor also said that if I can't save my pregnancy, I may never be able to have children again."

"Husband, I want to keep this child. I want to be a mother. Otherwise, my life will be incomplete."

"I know you may marry many women and have many children in the future, but I only have this one child..."

Qin Yihan cried so hard that Song Minghao felt heartbroken.

"Madam, I don't want to let go of this child either, but...but this unborn child is nothing compared to the lives of both of us."

"Don't believe everything the doctor says. We are all still young. When you recover your health in the future, you can get pregnant again..."

Qin Yihan's attitude was very firm: "Husband, please write a letter of divorce. I will not give up this child."

"what?"

"You...you..." Song Minghao looked at Qin Yihan in disbelief. Is this still his gentle and beautiful wife?

She had just been in trouble, and she couldn't wait to leave him.

"Husband, I really can't leave anymore. I want to stay in Yuncheng and give birth to the child."

"The divorce is just a plan for our children. I know better than you how difficult the road ahead will be. I have suffered enough from the pain of exile..."

"I don't want the child to live a life of hiding with you, nor do I want the child to follow us into exile in a cold place as soon as he is born."

"In the future, if you are caught or assassinated, the child will have nothing to do with you."

"As long as you divorce me, I can keep the only bloodline of the Song family. No matter how difficult the days are in the future, I will definitely raise our children safely."

"In this way, my life and that of my child can be saved, and you can continue to escape without any worries."

"Husband, I will always stay in Yuncheng and wait for you to come back. There will be a day when our family of three will meet again."

"Husband, when the news passes in a few years, you must come back."

Qin Yihan held Song Minghao's hand and burst into tears.

Song Minghao relented, and now that he was on the run, why should he harm his wife and children.

His wife was right. His future was full of dangers. He would either be assassinated by Su Xiang's people or caught by Li Xiang's people. In short, it would be more dangerous than bad. If he could survive, he would die without regrets.

"Okay, I will write you a letter of divorce. From now on, you will have nothing to do with our Song family."

"No matter what happens to the Song family in the future, it will not affect you and your children."

"You must protect your child. If there is another chance in the future, I will definitely come back to find you mother and son."

"Well, I'm sorry for you..." Qin Yihan knelt on the ground crying heartbroken.

Song Minghao hurriedly helped her up: "Get up quickly, the ground is cold, your body is important."

"I'll take you to your little mansion now."

"Ah."

"Why do you have a small house in Yuncheng?" Song Minghao asked curiously.

Qin Yihan said with a sad voice: "My aunt bought it for me."

"My aunt is really kind. During the first few years when I went to my aunt, the officers and soldiers were hunting for us everywhere. It was not safe for us to hide in my aunt's house."

"My aunt bought a small courtyard in Yuncheng. The courtyard is very secret. There are dark rooms and secret passages in the courtyard. When the officers and soldiers searched, we hid in the secret passages and escaped many searches."

"After two or three years like this, the news passed. Everyone in the court thought we were dead and no one wanted to arrest us anymore. Then we returned to our aunt's house..."

"My aunt is really kind to us, but it's a pity that bastard Li Chengde..."

Song Minghao saw that she was thinking about the sad things in the past again, so he comforted her: "Don't think about the past."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the courtyard first."

When the two arrived at Qin Yihan's courtyard, Song Minghao immediately went to see the secret passage and dark room she mentioned.

He secretly thought that if this place was really safe enough to avoid being searched by officers and soldiers, he would not continue to flee.

A family of three hiding here to avoid the wind is no better than running away alone.

Qin Yihan seemed to see what he was thinking, and grabbed Song Minghao's hand: "Husband, why don't you just stay."

"It's really safe here. Officers and soldiers probably won't search here."

"Actually, I really don't want to be separated from you..."

Song Minghao thought for a moment: "I'll stay here for a few days to observe the situation."

"If it is really safe, why would I want to leave you, mother and son, to escape alone?"

"Well, hopefully we can all escape this."

Qin Yihan said she was reluctant to give up, but she still handed the pen and paper to Song Minghao's hand immediately.

"this?"

"Write a letter of divorce."

"You don't want me to stay, so why did you write a letter of divorce?"