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

Song Qingcheng and Nan Shengsheng stopped at the same time and looked forward, they saw a luxurious sedan passing by, inside of which sat a graceful woman in a luxurious dark red palace dress. Although there were traces of age at the corners of her eyes, it still couldn't conceal her natural noble temperament.

The person who came had fair skin, black hair, lips like red beads, and a slightly rounded belly. She was none other than the eldest princess, Princess Deyang, the only biological child of the current Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager has always regarded the eldest princess as a treasure, and the Emperor of Wei is also very kind to his sister.

At this time, the Grand Princess's phoenix sedan passed by, and a group of officials and their wives stepped back to make way.

The eunuch who led the way bowed respectfully to the eldest princess, and all the female members of the family also bowed according to the rules.

The eldest princess's sickly and pale face showed a hint of smile. She hummed, asked everyone to stand up, and then left.

Everyone felt relieved and watched the phoenix sedan chair leave before following it again.

Song Qing watched the eldest princess leave, thoughtfully. In fact, although the eldest princess was the most loved and respected person in the world, there was one thing that was not satisfactory.

"Qingcheng..." Nan Shengsheng saw Song Qingcheng standing there in a daze, having fallen far behind the team. She quietly tugged at her sleeve and reminded her in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingcheng tilted her head, and waited until the sedan chair completely disappeared behind the pillar before she looked away and asked.

Nan Shengsheng pointed forward and said, "They've all left."

Song Qingcheng then came to her senses and walked towards the team in front.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Seeing that Song Qingcheng looked a little bad and solemn, Xia He asked with some concern.

Song Qingcheng just shook her head, and heard Nan Shengsheng's puzzled voice, "Doesn't our eldest princess always dislike attending these palace banquets? Why did she attend this time?"

Indeed, because of that incident, the eldest princess had been staying at home most of the time, but this time she actually attended the palace banquet for the first time.

Nan Shengsheng didn’t know the reason, but Song Qingcheng knew it.

It is a well-known secret that the eldest princess has not been pregnant since her marriage. Although no one dares to mention this matter in public due to the pressure from the royal family, it is still inevitably discussed after dinner. Even the eldest princess of a prominent status is not immune. Now that the eldest princess is pregnant, she naturally no longer worries about being gossiped about.

The Queen Mother was so eager to hold a palace banquet on the day of Little New Year, there must be a reason for that. However, what Song Qingcheng did not expect was that the eldest princess was supposed to be pregnant a year later. Unexpectedly, in this life, so many things happened in advance.

But this was exactly what Song Qingcheng was worried about. In her memory of her previous life, this princess had been plotted against.

Now Song Qingcheng doesn’t know whether she should remind the eldest princess, and how to remind her so that it doesn’t seem too deliberate.

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The imperial palace seemed even colder in winter. Song Qingcheng looked up and saw that the weather, which had finally cleared up a few days ago, was now covered with layers of dark clouds again.

This year's winter is more unpredictable than usual, with sudden changes from hot to cold.