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

Song Qingcheng was not wrong. She moved her body and met his gaze.

Everything Pei Huaizhi said was true, and it was all things he had predicted.

Song Qingcheng explained, "In the case of Gu Huafeng, it might be that the guys made a mistake. Maybe he bought it for someone else, but it just felt strange at the time. Who would have thought that such a big conspiracy would be involved by mistake!"

This is exactly what Pei Huaizhifa found incredible. Clearly everything seemed to be wrong, but he didn't know exactly where the problem was.

Everything has a trace, yet nothing can be found.

"Princess Deyang, the Queen Mother said it was all thanks to you. As far as I know, you don't know any medical skills. What did you say?"

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng paused and said thoughtfully, "Master Pei, have you ever thought about..."

"what?"

Pei Huaizhi saw that Song Qingcheng's face was not very good, so he blinked his eyes and yawned sleepily. He listened to her continue, "Although I don't have medical skills, I also have brains. The eldest princess of Deyang is as pale as paper, and her whole body is skinny, but her pulse is strong. Is this normal? I am just raising my question."

Pei Huaizhi narrowed his eyes.

He remembered that the Fourth Prince, Prince Yan, had said that they would subconsciously avoid the other person's eyes and sniff habitually.

That's it for now.

There is not a single truth out of this girl's mouth.

Pei Huaizhi originally did not have that much patience. If it was an enemy, he would have plenty of ways to pry the information he wanted out of the enemy's mouth.

But Song Qingcheng is not an enemy, she is my wife, which makes the situation a little tricky.

You can’t hit him, and you can’t scold him!

Given Song Qingcheng's personality, we can't force her.

After all, he is his own man, what else can he do? Pei Huaizhi silently recited the Qingxin Jue in his heart, reminding himself not to hit or scold him. He could only endure this and force himself to suppress the anger deep in his heart.

Pei Huaizhi leaned over and a burst of fresh air rushed over. Song Qingcheng was startled and leaned back hastily, her breathing becoming disordered.

Pei Huaizhi was very close to her, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes were staring at her. She pretended to look at Pei Huaizhi calmly, and after a moment, Pei Huaizhi pulled up the quilt from behind her.

She slightly raised the corners of her lips, with a hint of evil charm. In the dim candlelight, the light and dark interweave, showing a bit of charm. What are you afraid of? "

There was obvious sarcasm in the cold voice.

"Ha, Master Pei is so handsome and not a vicious person, what should I be afraid of!"

With a gorgeous face and a soft voice that was deliberately drawn out, "It sounded like a hook to Pei Huaizhi's ears.

"I'm not afraid!"

Suddenly, Song Qingcheng's soft hand gently patted his face.

Pei Huai's eyes darkened, and Song Qingcheng finally realized what she had done and put down her hand awkwardly.

"I'm sleepy! Let's go to sleep!"

Song Qingcheng was lying on the bed. She felt that the Norda step-out bed was a bit cramped and wanted to switch positions with Pei Huaizhi.

"My hand is injured, please come inside!"

After saying this, without waiting for Pei Huaizhi's reaction, he took a step with his long legs and stepped over Pei Huaizhi's chest.

Just push and the action is done in one go.

"Bang!"

Pei Huaizhi wasn't paying attention and was pushed by Song Qingcheng, and his head hit the bed hard.

"........."

Song Qingcheng really didn't expect this to happen.

"Song Qingcheng, are you born in the Year of the Ox? Or do you want to murder your husband?"

Pei Huaizhi's head was buzzing at this time.

"Oh...I'm so sorry!"

Song Qingcheng hurriedly helped the man up and immediately saw the red mark on the side of Pei Huaizhi's forehead.

"It's okay, nothing happened!"

Song Qingcheng laughed it off.

With this push, all the charming atmosphere is gone.

There was a faint pain in his forehead. How could he believe Song Qingcheng's lies?

Song Qingcheng lay outside the bed as she wished, while Pei Huaizhi slept inside the bed.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep!"

Song Qingcheng said.

Pei Huaizhi, "........."

Song Qingcheng closed her eyes.

Pei Huaizhi sighed secretly in his heart, "Can you stay away from me!"

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng said nothing, and for once did not talk back. Instead, she obediently moved away.

"Further away!"

Pei Huaizhi said.

The main reason was that Song Qingcheng was lying next to him. Even if he recited the Qingxin Jue ten times in his heart, he couldn't suppress the desire in his body.

Song Qingcheng was silent for a while before she said, "Master Pei, do you want to see what you are talking about?"

If she moved any further, she would fall under the bed.

"Master Pei, if you are really not used to it, don't force yourself. The study is fully equipped!"

Pei Huaizhi changed the subject at this time, "I'm going to Tongzhou tomorrow!"

Song Qingcheng perked up, secretly relieved, and asked with hope, "How long will it take this time?"

Pei Huaizhi closed his eyes, "About four or five days!"

"Ah! It hasn't been long yet?"

"You sound disappointed?"

Pei Huaizhi was depressed and just hoped that he would leave.

There was already a faint glow outside the window, and it would be dawn soon. Song Qingcheng yawned frequently, and Pei Huaizhi was determined not to bother with her. He closed his eyes and briefly regained consciousness. Although he looked a little sleepy, he couldn't fall asleep.

"Song Qingcheng!"

He pulled Song Qingcheng's hair with his hands, "Tell me what is your relationship with me!"

Song Qingcheng felt like she was about to fall asleep, but her hair was pulled so hard that it hurt. Pei Huaizhi had to use a lot of force.

What a dog man!

Even though Pei Huaizhi had a horrible face, it couldn't stop her from wanting to sleep, and she didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Who would have thought that Pei Huaizhi seemed to have her period, with a weird and unyielding temper.

"explain! "

Pei Huaizhi pulled her hair again.

"Ah... Tsk...!"

Song Qingcheng's head was pulled to one side, "Pei Huaizhi, don't go too far!"

Pei Huaizhi half-turned his body, with his hands clasped across his chest, waiting for Qingcheng's answer.

Song Qingcheng felt that Pei Huaizhi was a little childish at this moment, like a child who couldn't get any candy.

"Ok?"

"Song Qingcheng?"

She turned her back to Pei Huaizhi and said in a soft voice, unexpectedly, "If Master Pei thinks highly of me, you can treat me as a brother!"

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi choked. This was obviously not the answer he wanted in his heart, and he really didn't expect Song Qingcheng to say such a thing.

Pei Huaizhi didn't look very good and was lying on his back on the bed.

"That's fine!"

Pei Huaizhi said in a deep voice, "I'm not so hungry that I'll eat anything I want!"