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

Shuqi followed behind Pei Huaizhi and felt that Pei Huaizhi's back was extremely desolate, which was completely different from the powerful official who was able to make things happen with a wave of his hand. The gloomy aura all over his body seemed to be unable to be suppressed, and even had a bit of deathly aura.

this.....………………

Shuqi hadn't seen Pei Huaizhi like this for a long time! He was more like a positive person in front of the lady. Although he was always angry with the lady, he was more popular.

The wind at night is bitingly cold.

Shuqi wrapped his clothes around himself, lowered his head, and followed Pei Huaizhi closely, pulling the carriage.

"Sir, it's freezing cold! Why don't you go back earlier?"

Shuqi, who was following behind him, couldn't help but remind him.

Pei Huaizhi then forced himself to regain his composure and said, "Go back!"

When we returned to Chunhetang, it was already the second half of the night.

The servant on night duty saw Pei Huaizhi coming back and was about to follow him into the house to help him wash up, but was stopped by Pei Huaizhi.

Pei Huaizhi may have lived with his master since he was a child and is not used to a life of luxury.

After entering the inner room, the dim candlelight was still on, and the depressed feeling in my heart dissipated a lot.

Pei Huaizhi didn't even notice that the corners of his lips were unconsciously curled up.

Afterwards, he went into the second room to take a shower.

After washing up, I lifted the bed curtains and saw Song Qingcheng sleeping soundly.

"Don't you have any worries?"

Pei Huaizhi said to the sleeping person.

Song Qingcheng didn't react at all.

Song Qingcheng slept too comfortably, and Pei Huaizhi felt a little jealous when he heard her gentle breathing!

Pei Huaizhi was not sleepy at this time, so he said, "Wake up! Wake up!"

He shook Song Qingcheng's body.

Seeing that the person didn't move, he used a little more strength.

In her dream, Song Qingcheng felt like she was on a small boat, and she was the only one on the boat.

Suddenly a huge wave rushed towards her boat, and the boat was about to capsize. She suddenly screamed and woke up.

What she saw was Pei Huaizhi, who had placed his hand on her and had not yet had time to withdraw it!

"Pei Huaizhi!"

Song Qingcheng shouted word by word, gritting her teeth.

She never thought that Pei Huaizhi would climb into her bed again without her noticing.

"Yeah! I'm here!"

Pei Huaizhi withdrew his hand angrily, hugged it to his chest, leaned dejectedly on the bedpost, and looked at Song Qingcheng with a hint of triumph!

Song Qingcheng, "...you..." After looking at the time outside, it was the time when everyone was fast asleep.

"Why did you wake me up?"

Fortunately, Song Qingcheng was not in a bad mood when she woke up, otherwise Pei Huai would be in danger now!

"I can not sleep!"

Pei Huaizhi replied as a matter of course.

Song Qingcheng, "………………"

How could this man be so self-righteous? How come she didn't know when Pei Huaizhi started to do this to her?

"If you don't sleep, I will still sleep, okay!"

After being in the palace for so long, I finally came back. I had only slept for a short while when I was woken up by Pei Huaizhi. He has absolutely no humanity towards me.

Pei Huaizhi looked at Song Qingcheng's angry face and couldn't help laughing. He even felt a little happier.

This Song Qingcheng is indeed his panacea!

Pei Huaizhi, "How long have we been married?"

A nonsensical sentence.

Song Qingcheng was so sleepy that she almost closed her eyes and fell asleep again. She had no mind to listen to what Pei Huaizhi said.

Just when Song Qingcheng was about to fall asleep, Pei Huazhi slapped her awake again.

"Are you done yet?"

Song Qingcheng was going crazy.

"Of course not, you haven't forgotten to answer my question!"

Pei Huaizhi looked at her and said.

Song Qingcheng gnashed her teeth. What had happened to this man? Why was he training an eagle like this?

She didn't want to argue with Pei Huaizhi, so she said that it had been almost a year, and turned around to go back to sleep.

Pei Huaizhi behind him said in a clear voice, "It's been almost a year, and I'm still not a groom."

It seems to be a joke on himself.

"When will you be ready?"

"What what ready?"

Song Qingcheng asked in a half-dizzy state.

"Wedding night candles!"

After Pei Huaizhi finished speaking, there was no response from the person in front of him for a long time.

It turned out that he fell asleep again.

Pei Huaizhi was like a child tonight, he wouldn't give in.

Woke Song Qingcheng up again.

Song Qingcheng was completely convinced and decided not to sleep anymore, so she sat down with Pei Huaizhi.

Eyes wide open.

Pei Huaizhi leaned against Song Qingcheng tightly.

Song Qingcheng was still a little uncomfortable with Pei Huaizhi staying away from her for so long, mainly because the two of them were only wearing underwear.

When Song Qingcheng looked over now, she could see at a glance Pei Huaizhi's chest, which was half-open under the collar because his clothes did not fit well.

It made her unconsciously move closer to the bed!

"Sit down, I have something to talk to you about..."

"It's late at night..."

Song Qingcheng really couldn't understand why it was not the end of the century and they had to talk about it before going to bed.

And he can't sleep, how can he fall asleep?

Why should she stay up late with him?

Since they were talking about business, they might as well talk seriously, because she was really sleepy staying in bed.

Pei Huaizhi was tall and slender. After he put down his half-bent legs, he lay horizontally on the edge of the bed.

There is no intention to move.

Song Qingcheng wanted to go out, "You want to talk to me, why don't you drink some tea and talk."

Pei Huaizhi shook his head, "I don't want to get out of bed to talk, I want to talk to you in bed!"

Song Qingcheng was speechless. Does this person know what he is talking about?

Song Qingcheng blushed, "...what are you talking about...talking about things on the bed, things on the bed"

"It's not impossible!" Pei Huaizhi leaned over and said, "Why are you so nervous? Are you hiding something?"

"Why should I be nervous?"

Pei Huaizhi laughed angrily at her actions, "I see you know a lot!"

Song Qingcheng's mind went on fire when she heard this. What did this mean?

"Princess Deyang's affairs are so secretive, yet you were able to discover the clues!"

"Haha, mainly because my sixth sense is pretty strong!"

"Oh, is it so!"

Song Qingcheng was no longer sleepy at once, and she kept reminding herself to stay calm!

So Song Qingcheng nodded.

Things happened suddenly today and she didn't have time to think everything through!

But she didn't have to worry, because she had already told Dongmei that Gu Huafeng had indeed come to Hua Xiangrong to order clothes.

However, the name of the concubine was never engraved. It was made up by Song Qingcheng.

But even if Pei Huaizhi suspected her, what could it matter? Hua Xiangrong was hers, and she had so many clients every month. Who could tell what Gu Huafeng had ordered?

Pei Huaizhi probably doesn't have much free time, after all, there are so many things in the court that need him to deal with.

There will always be suspicion, but he can't find any traces, because in their consciousness, there is no such thing as someone going to the past or being reborn in the future.