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

"Miss, please be careful?" He then looked at Xia He and ordered, "Take good care of our girl..."

The carriage left Pei's house and headed for the imperial city. As the year drew to a close, the long street was already crowded with people, lanterns stretched out, groups of vendors shouted at the top of their voices, and the cold winter day was filled with the smell of fireworks.

Song Qingcheng had just put down the button on the carriage when it suddenly stopped.

Song Qingcheng: "What's wrong?" She was just about to lift the car curtain to see what was going on, but suddenly a black figure came towards her with the light behind him.

The sentence was stuck in his throat before he could finish it. He took a closer look and found that it was Pei Huaizhi who had been missing for quite some time.

When Song Qingcheng saw who was coming, she was a little surprised at first, but then she calmed down.

"Where is Minister Pei going? But... I'm afraid we can't go together. The Empress Dowager has issued an imperial decree, asking all officials and their wives to attend a banquet at the Cining Palace..."

Pei Huaizhi glanced past Song Qingcheng without leaving a trace. The person in front of him had her black hair tied up high, revealing her slender, white neck.

There was a flash of surprise in Pei Huaizhi's phoenix eyes, and before anyone had a chance to catch her, she disappeared without a trace.

"I know……"

He said, "I'm going to the palace too, it's just on my way!"

Song Qingcheng: “………………Okay”

Pei Huaizhi had been investigating the affairs of the late emperor and the late queen these days and had stayed up all night for several days. Now that he had relaxed, he felt a little tired.

Song Qingcheng saw him leaning against the car wall with his hands folded across his chest. Perhaps he was feeling uncomfortable, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a faint blue color under his eyes, which showed that he did not get enough rest.

Song Qingcheng found that she didn't know much about what Pei Huaizhi was busy with, whether in his past life or this life?

She picked up a small pillow beside her and threw it towards Pei Huaizhi, hitting his clear face.

Why is a grown man so good-looking...

Song Qingcheng couldn't help feeling sad.

Pei Huaizhi was hit and opened his eyes in confusion. His tone was filled with grievance that he himself did not even notice. "Madam, how did I offend you again?"

Song Qingcheng: “………………”

She sounded like she really liked getting angry...

Song Qingcheng pointed at the pillow in his hand and said awkwardly, "Put it behind your head, don't bump into it and get stupid..."

"Are you concerned about me?"

Pei Huaizhi rarely showed any expression on his face.

"You are concerned about the national affairs now, I am just looking after you for the common people!"

"Yes! Thank you for your concern, ma'am."

Pei Huaizhi automatically ignored the excuse Song Qingcheng had just made, and emphasized the words "thank you, madam, for your concern"!

"for you……"

Pei Huaizhi took out a small white jade porcelain bottle.

"what is this?"

Song Qingcheng subconsciously reached out to take it, and asked with her big round eyes.

Pei Huaizhi patted Song Qingcheng's head.

Song Qingcheng said coquettishly: "Can you please talk nicely? Stop touching me all the time. If things get messy, I'll have to readjust them. How troublesome...!"

Song Qingcheng discovered that Pei Huaizhi looked cold and serious outside, but he always liked to do some small actions in front of her.

For example, patting her head, squeezing her hands...

I don't know when this little problem occurred.

Pei Huaizhi raised his eyebrows: "Do you know where is a place more dangerous and more dirty than the power struggles of the previous dynasty?"

Song Qingcheng: "The harem!"

"You're not stupid!" Pei Huaizhi said approvingly after hearing Song Qingcheng's answer.

Song Qingcheng: “......................”

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes at Pei Huaizhi, and for a moment she didn't know whether this was a compliment or a scolding.

"There are too many tricks used by the people in the harem. Just in case, there is an antidote in this porcelain bottle." Pei Huaizhi said. What he didn't say was that many people in the former court wanted to kill him. Since they couldn't do anything to him, they might set their sights on her.

"Oh, thank you."

Song Qingcheng had originally planned to be an unknown figure in this palace banquet. She would not eat or drink anything at the banquet if she could avoid it. For safety reasons, she also secretly brought a very low-key silver hairpin to test for poison.

She forgot that no matter what her relationship with Pei Huaizhi was like in private, in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were one.

What she ignored was that Pei Huaizhi's current status was that he was at least a rising star in the dynasty and the emperor was in his prime. Just these two points made it impossible for her, the wife of the minister, to be ignored.

"This can cure all kinds of poisons?"

Song Qingcheng looked at the small porcelain bottle in her hand, and her tone unconsciously carried a hint of doubt.

Pei Huaizhi didn't expect Song Qingcheng to say this, "Do you doubt my medical skills?"

Song Qingcheng raised her eyes, "Yes, I have reservations about this detoxification pill. If I was really poisoned, even if I took this detoxification pill and saved my life for a while, I would faint. What's the point of taking it? A person who fainted would be framed by others in many cases... How about I claim to be sick and not go? I can't afford to provoke him, but I can always avoid him, right?"

"Disobeying the order? Or are you arrogant?"

Pei Huaizhi asked directly.

Song Qingcheng's face fell, "It would be great if the Wei Dynasty was a Wei Dynasty where everyone was equal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Huaizhi felt as if something hit his heart. Since ancient times, people have always been divided into different classes, and no one has ever proposed to establish a dynasty where everyone is equal. So what should a world where everyone is equal look like?

Song Qingcheng saw Pei Huaizhi's expression and wondered how she could say such a shameless thing. If someone with ulterior motives heard it, she, the General's Mansion, and even Pei Huaizhi would all be doomed. \

After all, these words were indeed somewhat outrageous, and even suggested that the cavalry were planning a rebellion.

She immediately said, "I was just talking nonsense. I will never talk nonsense again." Then she raised two white fingers and swore loudly.

Pei Huaizhi suddenly came to his senses and said, "Don't say such things outside."

Song Qingcheng nodded, then shook her head when she realized something was wrong, "No, no, I won't tell you even if you kill me!"

"You won't faint?"

Pei Huaizhi frowned, showing how much she didn't believe in her medical skills.

Hearing Pei Huaizhi's decisive reply, Song Qingcheng blinked and asked sincerely, "But the last time you were assassinated on the way back to Beijing, you fainted after being poisoned. You still know martial arts? How can I be so small?"