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

Since he is not Song Qingcheng's man, he has nothing to worry about.

He glanced at the person in his hand indifferently, exerted force with his fingers, pinched Cui Ju's neck and lifted her up.

Cui Ju's face turned pale instantly after her feet left the ground. She felt more and more suffocated, and her whole body twisted into a strange shape. She begged for mercy incoherently, "Master... Third Master... spare my life... Can I... can I give birth to children for you?"

"My mother said that I am good at giving birth!"

Aster shuddered in disbelief.

How come this is different from what her mother said? Why is the Third Master indifferent to her? What went wrong?

Her mother said that as long as she softened her body, the man would like her.

Her mother would definitely not lie to her!

There must be something wrong with the Third Master, and it definitely isn't her problem.

Cui Ju rolled her eyes, her mind still dreaming, no one knew what was in her head, she was stubborn and all she wanted was to give birth to a child for Huai Zhi.

"........................................"

Pei Huaizhi sneered, like the Yama from hell, just to reap human lives.

I don't understand what Cuiju is thinking. She is giving up her good life and is actually seeking death. Seeing Cuiju's feet off the ground and rolling her eyes, Doukou was extremely horrified and screamed "Ah!" and then fainted with a plop.

It was so horrible, so horrible when she was last conscious, luckily she fainted!!!

If she faints, it will be none of her business!

Song Qingcheng, who was confused outside, opened her eyes immediately after hearing this, "What happened inside? What's that sound????"

Nanny Zhang was also startled by the shrill voice. "How can you not serve a person properly during the New Year and make such a commotion?" The voice was obviously from a maid. "Did someone knock something over?"

Qiuyue said.

Song Qingcheng frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

Even if you hit something the wrong way, it won't make such a sound.

It was obvious that he was frightened!

Song Qingcheng: "Could it be an assassin?"

Would an assassin be stupid enough to do it in broad daylight?

Song Qingcheng stood up, walked around the screen, and went directly to the inner room with his people.

Pushing the door open, Song Qingcheng saw two maids coming in to serve. One of them fainted on the side, and the other was held in Pei Huaizhi's hand like a chicken. The person in his hand was obviously breathing out more than breathing in.

Qiuyue and the others were shocked when they saw this scene and subconsciously stood in front of Song Qingcheng.

Whispered "………………girl, be careful!"

"Uncle, what's going on?"

"Go crazy!"

They looked at Pei Huaizhi's face as scary as if he wanted to eat someone! ! ! !

"Huh? ... Pei Huaizhi, what are you doing? It's New Year's Day..."

Song Qingcheng didn't understand why Pei Huaizhi wanted to kill someone on the first day of the new year. This was too unlucky!

A good start is not this good...

"Since it's not your duty, there's no need to keep it!"

Pei Huaizhi said with a sneer, while continuing to exert force with his hands!

From Song Qingcheng's angle, she could even feel Cui Ju's tongue!

If I pinch it further, I'm afraid the chrysanthemum will die right here. This won't do!

“…………………………Sir, please calm down first!”

As she said this, Song Qingcheng noticed Cui Ju's makeup. Her snow-white peaks were clearly visible. Her outer cloak fell to the ground, revealing the thin gauze skirt underneath. She instantly understood why Pei Huaizhi wanted to kill someone on New Year's Day!

Although this Cui Lu's appearance is not outstanding, her figure is first-class!

Song Qingcheng had never seen such a curvy figure!

Perhaps it was because of these favorable conditions that she wanted to take a chance, but she really miscalculated and did not face the facts!

The marriage proves that Aster's attempt to climb onto the bed was unsuccessful.

The most terrifying thing was not that she did not succeed, but that her target was Pei Huaizhi!

"Cough cough......"

Song Qingcheng pretended to cough a few times. What's the difference between this and a moth flying into a flame!

After all, he doesn't care about his life! Song Qingcheng doesn't feel sorry for this man!

It’s your own choice, whether it’s good fruit or bad fruit, you have to bear the consequences yourself!

"Why, ma'am, you don't look angry?"

Song Qingcheng was indeed not very angry, but Pei Huaizhi stared at her coldly. Ruifeng narrowed her eyes, like a ferocious beast ready to bite at any time, as if as long as she said she was not angry, she would pounce on her in the next breath.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero!

Song Qingcheng said immediately!

"Angry, angry!"

Song Qingcheng not only spoke quickly, but also continued to comfort Pei Huaizhi!

What a joke. If this really irritated any of Pei Huaizhi's fragile nerves, and he used force with his hand, it would directly hit Cui Ju here. Wouldn't she be in trouble?

Then there is no need for anyone to live in Chunhe Hall anymore.

There are quite a few courtyards in this mansion, but she is used to living here and moving would be troublesome!

Hearing this, “Huh?”

Pei Huaizhi snorted coldly, "Madam, are you trying to plead for her?"

"no!"

Song Qingcheng immediately denied it!

Song Qingcheng is not virtuous enough to protect a man who betrayed his mistress.

"Master Pei, you can do whatever you want to me, but... strangling someone to death here is really unlucky! This is where we sleep..."

Song Qingcheng explained that this statement had been made very clear, and Pei Huaizhi should understand what he meant!

Pei Huaizhi is angry now, and she doesn't know whether Pei Huaizhi will listen to her.

Pei Huaizhi's gloomy face looked a little better when he heard Song Qingcheng's words!

Song Qingcheng really has no choice but to die, so just don't die here!

Song Qingcheng thought to herself.

This is her boudoir, and this man died in her room, especially on New Year's Day. It makes her feel uncomfortable no matter how she thinks about it!

It seemed that Aster was only breathing its last breath.

Pei Huaizhi glanced at Song Qingcheng, and finally agreed to Song Qingcheng's proposal. He let go of his hand and threw it on the ground like a rag.

"You can let her go now."

Song Qingcheng looked at the ground. It would have been fine if she hadn't looked at it, but now she was shocked!

I saw that Cuiju's face was as swollen as a pig's liver, her eyes were as big as dysmenorrhea, her lips were black, and her long tongue was sticking out, as if it couldn't go back into her mouth.

Song Qingcheng turned her head away, and saw the timid Qiuyue had turned pale with fright.

He was still alive just now, but now he is breathing out more than breathing in, looking like a dead person.

Even if it was his own fault, this state of near-death really made people feel depressed.

It's not pity, but a kind of physiological blockage. Fortunately, Chrysanthemum is still alive, otherwise she would move out of this place even if it is troublesome.

The truth is too disgusting.

Spring rain, summer lotus and autumn moon have never experienced this.

At this moment, he was forcing himself to stay awake to accompany Song Qingcheng, but in fact, he was already feeling very uncomfortable!

Even the feeling of vomiting!

And... Dongmei immediately left Chunhe Hall upon seeing this, and called two strong maids to carry the fainted Doukou and the half-dead Cuiju away.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Song Qingcheng looked at Cui Ju, whose face had turned gray. She thought she was probably dead and there was no need to do anything further with her. She could probably just throw her away on a straw mat.

It has nothing to do with her at all!

Pei Huaizhi said unhappily, "Madam, you should take care of the affairs in this courtyard! Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome if it is full of chaos... Can't you, as the mistress, be more careful? Why are there dogs and cats?"

Song Qingcheng: “………………Got it!”

Before, Pei Huaizhi, because of the incident of her husband killing his concubine, directly killed any maid in the yard who had such thoughts.

Unexpectedly, the wildfire could not be extinguished and it sprang up again with the spring breeze.

She felt that the lessons from the past were already very obvious, but she didn't know why there were still people who couldn't get over it!

It seems like some of them are really crazy and can't think straight, and they want to take the opportunity to climb into the master's bed!

Song Qingcheng was speechless.

But then again! Song Qingcheng really didn't care, and even hoped that Pei Huaizhi would like a few of them.

She could even make arrangements for the enemy to serve Pei Huaizhi for her, so that she would have less worries. Unfortunately, Pei Huaizhi was an alternative who was not interested in women.

…………………………Now Pei Huaizhi is complaining that she is not managing the household well enough!

But she also remembered that Pei Huaizhi might have mysophobia.

There was Pei Huaizhi in the previous life. In this life, Pei Huaizhi was ambushed on the way south, and his body was covered in blood. She saw that there was nothing that Pei Huaizhi could not accept!

Song Qingcheng finally concluded that Pei Huaizhi might be allergic to women!

"Hmm? Do you understand?"

Pei Huaizhi asked the dazed Song Qingcheng!

"I see! "

Song Qingcheng said casually. It was not that she was casual but the fact was that Pei Huaizhi had already solved it himself, and there was no place for her to use her skills at all!

Really... there's no need for her to scold him. After what happened with Cui Ju, there are people in this yard who have ulterior motives. I'm afraid they have given up on this idea after being scared, unless there is someone who is really stupid and not afraid of death.

Pei Huaizhi's expression lightened up a little!

After looking at his slender fingers, he washed his hands in disgust!

at the same time.

Not long after Cui Ju was carried out, she died. The news quickly spread throughout the yard.

The nanny who was carrying the straw mat sighed, "I don't know what these girls are thinking. They can't see anything wrong. Didn't they see that the Third Master treats his wife like his own eyes? They still throw themselves on the master. Aren't they rushing to report to the King of Hell?"

"That's right. Now the mistress is kind and generous, and she is willing to pay monthly wages. I went out to ask around, and found out that the monthly wages in our house are 30% higher than those in other noble families. We get red envelopes during festivals and new clothes. There are only two masters, and the work is easy. With such a good life, why bother?"

Another maid echoed.

"Hey! These girls are so ungrateful, they don't even consider whether they are suitable to be the master!"

It's better for this person to keep to himself! The maids concluded?

It was said that the two maids carried the body out through the side door to dispose of it.

These maids usually sign death contracts, and they will only be completely free on the day they die!

*

in the house

Song Qingcheng and Pei Huaizhi had breakfast together.

Pei Huaizhi just drank a bowl of porridge and didn't eat much as usual, but Song Qingcheng had a good appetite.

So Pei Huaizhi put down his chopsticks and watched Song Qingcheng eat. It turned out that King Yan Wei Shao had also arrived early in the morning. I don’t know what Pei Huaizhi said to Wei Shao, but Wei Shao actually left obediently.

He must have promised something!

Moreover, Song Qingcheng felt that there was a subtle relationship between Pei Huaizhi and His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan!

It's not just a matter of you coming and going.

Because even though the two people's ways and attitudes in dealing with people and things are completely different, the tacit understanding between them is unbeatable!

Just don’t write about these two people being together. Besides looking like husband and wife, they also look like brothers……………………!

As Pei Huaizhi watched, he thought about his dream last night. He couldn't see the face of the woman in the dream, but she looked very familiar to him.

"Oh! That's right!"

Song Qingcheng suddenly remembered the reward from the Queen Mother.

'"how?"

Pei Huaizhi asked.

"Empress Dowager, she gave us a lot of gifts a few years ago. Take a look. Should we keep them or find a reason to return them?"

Song Qingcheng was really undecided and asked for help!

"Since it is a reward for Madam, it is yours. You can put it into your dowry and use it as you wish. You don't need to report it to me!"

"no! "

Song Qingcheng asked someone to bring the record and handed it to Pei Huaizhi, "Sir, please take a look at it first!"

Pei Huaizhi took the account book, looked up and saw that the reward was too great.

"Have you finished reading it, Master Pei...Such a huge reward, do you think I should send it back?"

Pei Huaizhi frowned, "It looks like I'm giving you part of my fortune!"

Pei Huaizhi wants to use the secret agents in the palace!

Song Qingcheng, "Is that right? The shops in Jiangnan alone, in addition to their own value, generate countless profits every year! Even if we saved Deyang and gave birth to a princess, we wouldn't have to go through this kind of thing!"

"You can keep it for now. Since the Queen Mother has given you a reward, she must have a plan. So don't touch the business catalog, the separate account, and the money on the books for now!"

Obviously it’s no use sending it back now!

"I think so too!"

"Time is a good thing. Now it seems that the Queen Mother has no ill intentions. Time will tell if a person is really planning something. If the Queen Mother really has any plans, we will just have to prepare for it."

Pei Huaizhi didn't look worried at all, and his tone was full of dominance, which made her feel relieved!

The troubles of the past few days disappeared all of a sudden...

Song Qingcheng nodded.

"Have you finished asking?"

Pei Huaizhi finally said something inexplicable.

"That's all!"

"Then let me ask you!"

"Master Pei, what can I teach you?"

Song Qingcheng glanced at Pei Huaizhi and felt inexplicably guilty.

"What...what's wrong...can you please not look at me like that?"

Song Qingcheng thought Pei Huaizhi was asking her about the big lump on the back of her head.

"Why are you feeling guilty?"

Pei Huaizhi looked at her with a half-smile.

Song Qingcheng let out a sigh!

"I have nothing to feel guilty about! What a joke!"