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

Wang Zhiqing looked very shy, and she really felt embarrassed to say the following words.

After all, she is still an unmarried girl.

There is no precedent for this, but she thought to herself that you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing your child!

As long as the goal can be achieved, this little face doesn’t matter!

Song Qingcheng glanced at Wang Zhiqing with a slight scrutiny. This girl was probably waiting for her to speak first.

Wang Zhiqing naturally had such a plan, but she waited for a long time and Song Qingcheng didn't speak.

If she missed this opportunity, she would lose it forever. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "If Third Sister-in-law doesn't mind, how about I keep her company?"

After she finished speaking, a shy blush appeared on her fair face. Things had come to this point, how could Song Qingcheng not understand what Wang Zhiqing meant.

It's just that Song Qingcheng wanted to give Pei Huai a Macedonia so that he could take care of Pei Huai's physical needs for her.

But this concubine should be her own person, and she has not killed her yet to cause trouble for herself.

If she really wants to choose people, she will choose a few who are well-behaved and sensible.

Wang Zhiqing herself probably has never looked at herself in a bronze mirror, so she doesn't know what's going on on her face.

Unless Song Qingcheng is stupid, she would not let a wolf into the house.

Besides, Pei Huaizhi is not a rag collector, so she can send any rotten melons and jujubes to her.

The candidates she had selected for Pei Huaizhi before were all first-rate in appearance, and some were so young that they looked so tender that water could be squeezed out of them.

Song Qingcheng did not respond to Wang Zhiqing's secret words, but just smiled and said.

"Sister Zhiqing, if you have time, you can walk around more often and come to my Chunhe Hall more often. Of course, your sister-in-law will welcome you very much!"

The eldest lady Wang Zhirou glanced at Song Qingcheng. Song Qingcheng's beautiful face showed calmness, and it was obvious that she was pretending to understand.

Wang Zhiqing didn't expect Song Qingcheng not to respond, so she had to put aside her pride and said, "Third sister-in-law, Zhiqing means that Zhiqing is willing to be the concubine of the Third Master and share the burden for you..."

At the end, she felt a little embarrassed to mention the matter of being someone's concubine, so her voice became lower and lower.

As soon as the words fell, the people in the hall had different expressions and their own thoughts.

When I heard about this, it was really the first time for a young lady to get into a sedan chair.

Is there anyone who is willing to be someone's mistress?

It’s better to matchmake for yourself!

She is a lady from a noble family, but she has no sense of shame and has no dignity.

The eldest lady Wang Zhirou did not expect that her sister would be so blunt about wanting to be someone's concubine.

The words "be a concubine" first came from her mouth, but they could never come from the mouth of her sister, the person involved.

"Chih-Ching!"

Wang Zhirou had no choice but to pretend to scold him.

Wang Zhirou also realized that it was inappropriate for her, the second daughter of the Supreme Court Minister, to say such a thing.

But once the words are spoken, they cannot be taken back.

She simply made up her mind and continued, "Zhiqing has admired the Third Master for a long time, and will definitely serve you wholeheartedly, Third Sister-in-law, don't worry!"

Song Qingcheng, "………………"

Song Qingcheng is no longer concerned about whether she is at ease or not. She now suspects whether Wang Zhiqing is mentally ill or is missing something!

Just now, for the sake of her dignity as an unmarried woman, she had changed the subject, but this man was so rude.

Wang Zhiqing might really be mentally ill!

With a plop, he knelt on the ground!