My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

Xia He's eyes were filled with envy. She didn't know why her young lady, who had been married for more than half a year, was still not pregnant.

Meng Ruoxi was eventually captured by her husband and taken back to the mansion. Song Qingcheng had to go out to sea alone this time. However, because of her status and her support for Meng Ruoxi, everyone in the Meng Mansion was very respectful to her. So on the Meng Mansion's boat, everyone from the boatman to the servants were very friendly and polite to her.

This voyage is actually not a long distance. The Nishang Kingdom and the Great Wei are only separated by a sea. Song Qingcheng estimates that it will take about half a month to return. She can also return to Beijing directly by water transport. On August 15th, she should be able to go home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

*

At the same time, Pei Huaizhi rushed back to Jinling day and night. He was in a semi-conscious state most of the time. When he was awake on the way, he couldn't help but wonder how Song Qingcheng would react and whether she would feel sorry for him.

By the time he arrived at Ripple Garden, the effect of the detoxification pill had almost completely worn off, and he could only feel his vision going dark from time to time.

In order to cooperate with Pei Huaizhi, Shuqi also put on an expression of mourning, carried Pei Huaizhi on his back, and even rehearsed the words in his mind many times.

The poisoning was real, so Pei Huaizhi felt very uncomfortable. Every joint felt like it was broken by someone, and it hurt so much. But he still managed to hold on to his remaining energy and asked, "Do you know how to say it?"

"Sir, don't worry!"

Pei Huaizhi was worried, so he said, "Tell me about it first, let me hear it first?"

Shuqi staggered, "......", there was no trust at all.

"Cough cough!"

Shuqi cleared his throat and replied to Pei Huaizhi: "Third Young Madam, on the way back to Jinling, the master was assassinated by the prince's men. Although he fought hard, he was still poisoned and is in danger. Third Young Madam, please... "

After Shuqi finished speaking, he turned to Pei Huaizhi and asked, "Sir, do you think it's okay for me to say this?"

Pei Huaizhi thought it was a bit exaggerated, and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. He thought, would it scare her?

"Sir, these women are all soft-hearted. The more seriously you are injured, the more worried the Third Young Madam will be about you!"

Shuqi looked like he understood everything, and had no idea that he was still a greenhorn.

But Pei Huaizhi believed it!

then!

Shuqi was in high spirits, his steps were so fast that he almost flew up. He carried Pei Huaizhi to the backyard of Lianyi Garden, shouting: "Someone, someone, someone, someone, please come!"

Hearing this, the servants of Lianyi Garden rushed out from all directions of the yard, looking at the scene in front of them with worry.

But when Shuqi's voice became hoarse from shouting, there was no sound in the room.

"Third Master... cough cough... Grandma, help, the master has fainted!"

Shuqi shouted at the top of his voice.

At this time, a little maid came out tremblingly and said, "My lord, Master Shuqi, the Third Young Lady has just packed her things and seems to have gone on a long journey. The Third Young Lady left a letter and said to give it to you when you come back."

Quack quack quack.......

A few jackdaws flapped their wings and flew over the Ripple Garden very appropriately!

Book Chess, "......"

Pei Huaizhi didn't expect Song Qingcheng to leave like this. His face turned dark as if he wanted to kill someone. He took the envelope from the maid and opened it to read.

"My Lord, I am writing to you. I am going to Nishang Country to look for raw silk and will be returning to Beijing later. Please don't look for me!"

Just a few numbers, just a few numbers!

This is not something a wife should say. It makes all his actions seem so ridiculous!

"puff!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of black blood gushed out of Pei Huaizhi's mouth. With a thud, he fell to one knee on the ground, and his vision gradually fell into darkness.

"grown ups!"

Shuqi was startled, and immediately helped Pei Huaizhi up, took him into the room, and poured out a few detoxification pills from the small white jade porcelain bottle in his arms for Pei Huaizhi to take.

At this time, the person on the bed was covered in blood, with sword marks on his face and several scars on his body, but the wound on his shoulder was the most serious, with the bone visible. Because it was not treated immediately, the flesh and blood had already come out of the wound, and it was covered with coagulated black blood.

Shuqi sent someone to call the doctor.

Then he sighed, "Ah, love is something that cannot be touched!"

He pursed his lips and looked at Pei Huaizhi who was truly unconscious, thinking to himself, "Why bother, sir?"

The third young lady went to sea, and it was all in vain for the master!

*

Half a month has passed. Although Song Qingcheng encountered many storms along the way, fortunately, she was safe and sound. During this trip, Song Qingcheng gained a lot and gained a lot of knowledge.

In addition to the fact that the food is really torturous, the tiny country of Nichang relies mostly on seafood for food, and eating various fish raw is their most common eating habit.

If you look closely, the appearance of the Nichang people is not much different from that of the Hu people.

The supply of raw silk from Nishang Kingdom exceeded the demand in the country, resulting in a large amount of unsold silk. Song Qingcheng was overjoyed and directly monopolized all the raw silk in the capital of Nishang Kingdom and signed a contract with Nishang Kingdom.

They rented a warehouse on the Meng family’s large ship to transport raw silk.

On the way back, they arrived at the dock halfway and Song Qingcheng rented a boat again. After thanking the Meng family, Xia He continued to go to Jinling. After all, Hua Xiangrong in Jinling still needed care. Wu Songsong followed her straight back to the capital.

When we arrived in Beijing, it was the day before Mid-Autumn Festival.

Song Qingcheng first settled the matter of raw silk before returning to Duke Pei’s Mansion!

Standing in front of Pei’s door again, I felt a little dazed!

When the doorman saw Song Qingcheng, he cried out and ran into the mansion in a hurry, "The Third Young Madam is back, the Third Young Madam is back!"

Did she mistakenly think from this excited expression that the whole family welcomed her back?

As soon as she entered the house, her mother-in-law, Mrs. Xie, came to greet her with everyone.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he frowned and asked, "Why did you come back when you were not in Nanjing to take care of my son? Who allowed you to come back?"

The eldest wife, Wang Zhirou, was relatively polite on the surface, but the second wife, Shen Tanxiang, had a look of resentment on her face and jealousy in her eyes. She thought to herself, this Jinling is really a well-fed woman. After not seeing her for half a year, she seemed to have undergone a rejuvenation. Her childishness faded away and she became more charming, like the gorgeous peach blossoms in spring, bright and beautiful.

And they found that Song Qingcheng, who was born fair, looked even fairer now.

Song Qingcheng smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, you're kidding. Do I need approval to go back to my own home?"

As he was speaking, everyone in Chunhe Hall heard the news and rushed over.

"girl!"

Nanny Zhang and Chunyu shouted with joy.

Song Qingcheng's personal nanny's eyes had turned red and she began to cry!

Song Qingcheng was also somewhat moved, but she still comforted everyone in Chunhetang.

Mother-in-law Xie became more and more annoyed and spoke up.