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

It would be better to let them die more quickly. Of course, real death is impossible. Song Qingcheng sneered in her heart, but her face was replaced with a look of trepidation. She fell to the ground on the track tremblingly, as if she was extremely scared.

"Her Majesty the Queen Mother, Your Highness the Princess... Mother-in-law and my third sister did behave inappropriately... their words were outrageous... but..." Song Qingcheng looked weak, and she glanced at Mrs. Xie carefully before continuing, "But... in the end it was because of me... I beg the Queen Mother and Your Highness the Princess to give me some leniency..."

As soon as she finished speaking, tears began to roll down Song Qingcheng's big watery eyes, like a pear blossom in the rain, looking so pitiful.

Song Qingcheng: "Today is the Little New Year, it is a good day, I shouldn't cry, it will spoil the mood of the Queen Mother, the Imperial Concubine, and the Princess."

Song Qingcheng has read a lot of storybooks these days. The stories are so exciting, just like Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Thirty-Six Stratagems in the backyard house fighting.

Show gentleness and meet it with strength, show weakness and take advantage of it with strength. She wanted to keep a low profile today. Maybe God took great pains to rebirth her, and couldn't stand her being so idle, so he always wanted something to happen to her.

Now is a good time to try out the role of the female supporting character in the folk stories, who appears weak in appearance but is actually vicious at heart. Moreover, crying is not difficult for Song Qingcheng at all. As long as she thinks about how miserable she was in her previous life, she is no less miserable than Meng Jiangnu in the folk stories. Not to mention shedding a few tears now, even crying down the Great Wall is no problem.

Everyone was whispering, "Mrs. Pei is so pitiful~"

"Yes~Yes~ Whoever the girl is, she will feel sorry for her. If General Song and his wife knew about this, they would be heartbroken..."

A few kindhearted ladies, thinking of their married daughters, were glad that they had found a good family, and they felt even more sympathetic towards Song Qingcheng.

This happy mood will infect others, and this sad mood will also be contagious.

For a moment, everyone sympathized with Song Qingcheng.

The empress dowager is old and has been a vegetarian for many years. She can't stand seeing the weak being wronged. Because of her concern, when she saw Song Qingcheng looking like a timid kitten, her desire to protect her reached a peak.

He immediately softened his tone and said lovingly, "Mrs. Pei, you are the victim. What does this have to do with you? Don't take it upon yourself."

Princess Deyang also said, "What the queen mother said is that this daughter should be self-reliant. This princess cannot stand your weak character. It is not your fault, but you insist on blaming yourself for it. Are you a fool?!!!

Princess Deyang looked very disappointed when she said this.

"The Queen Mother and this princess are here, you don't have to be afraid!!! Now, immediately, stand up for this princess!!!"

Finally, Princess Deyang has given the order.

Song Qingcheng was not a weak person to begin with, and now she was protected by the Queen Mother and the Princess Royal. Apart from her family and people around her, this was one of the few outsiders who cared about her.

For a moment, Song Qingcheng's nose felt really sore.

Princess Deyang saw this deep affection and thought she had said something too harsh. "Hey, hey, hey... don't talk nonsense anymore... I don't have any other intentions, I just want to remind you... Remember, there's nothing wrong with being kind, but you have to be a little sharp!!!"

Song Qingchen sniffed like a cat, "No...I am touched, but I am grateful...I bow to the Queen Mother and Her Royal Highness the Princess."

After saying this, Song Qingcheng was about to stand up and sit back in her seat.

During this period, Pei Huairu no longer cared about the pain on her face and climbed to the foot of the superior panting.

The Queen Mother and the eldest princess were startled by the furtive figure.

One of them stroked his chest while the other gently stroked his stomach.

The eunuch who served the Queen Mother immediately stood in front of Pei Huairu, holding a orchid finger with one hand and a dustpan with the other, and shouted sharply, "How dare you!!! How dare you!!! How dare you!!! How dare you offend the Queen Mother? How many heads do you have!!!"

Pei Huairu said tremblingly, "Queen Dowager, please understand. She is pretending! Pretending!!! She is so powerful!!! There is no one in the palace who can rival her. Queen Dowager, please don't be fooled!!"

Although jealousy clouded her mind, Pei Huairu knew clearly that because of Pei Huaizhi, no matter how inappropriate her actions were, as long as her third brother Pei Huaizhi remained in the court, her life would not be in danger.

That's why she dared to do this.

But she forgot that the most terrifying thing in the harem is not death, but the many ways to make life worse than death.

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"You are so stubborn!!! Since you are the family of Minister Pei, I don't want to bother with you. But it seems that you don't remember the two slaps you just gave me....................."

No matter how hard you try to cultivate your character, you can't help but get angry when you see the person in front of you!

“Someone come!!! Someone come!!!”

The Queen Mother scolded.

Before this person arrived, Pei Huairu didn't know where she got the strength from, but she stood up suddenly. Before everyone could react, Pei Huairu had already pounced in front of Song Qingcheng.

"scare!!!!"''

Everyone was shocked, but it was too late to stop it.

This was also beyond Song Qingcheng's expectations. This was the imperial palace, and it was the Cining Palace.

This use of force is equivalent to assassination! ! ! If it is labeled as rebellion, it will be the crime of all nine clans!

By the time Song Qingcheng reacted, Pei Huairu had already pinned her to the ground, tearing her hair.

The pain comes!

This also made Song Qingcheng regain some of her composure and she immediately raised her hand to cover her face. The sharp hairpin slid across her palm.

The hairpin was sharp! Song Qingcheng's hands were soft and tender, and blood flowed from the scratches, deep enough to see the bones, it was shocking!

Everyone was stunned. The guards didn't expect that they were all girls from wealthy families, so how could someone suddenly go crazy!

When he realized what was happening, he immediately stepped forward and restrained Pei Huairu! ! ! !

Cross your arms behind your back!

The Queen Mother, Her Royal Highness the Princess, and the Imperial Concubine are all well protected by the palace servants!

Xie was also frightened, and then she reacted, "Bang!"

A slap hit Pei Huairu's face, "I don't care who you are, get out of my son right now!"

Then he hugged Pei Huairu again, "My son, you must be possessed by something."