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

"Master Pei, if you are reluctant, why not go and coax him in person? Master Pei's words are worth thousands of troops!"

"Ah! Pei Huaizhi, what are you doing?"

Song Qingcheng covered her head which was hurt by the beating and looked at Pei Huaizhi with her eyes wide open.

"Shouldn't you fight?"

Pei Huaizhi gave her a cold look, which was much colder than the water in Suzaku Lake in winter.

Song Qingcheng curled her lips and snorted, "I've already told you it wasn't my fault?"

"Did I say this?!"

"Then what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi's face turned even darker, and he took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his body.

Wei Shao, who was standing aside, rarely saw Pei Huaizhi being humiliated, and thought to himself, Pei Huaizhi, you have come to this day. He stood up straight, "Manman, I think you really misunderstood Minister Pei. Minister Pei meant that you shouldn't push him out."

Song Qingcheng,",,,,,,,,,,"

She secretly glanced at Pei Huaizhi's profile, not knowing whether Pei Huaizhi was angry or not, and didn't look at her.

Ok!

She reflected!

It's indeed a bit excessive.

"Master Pei, is this the reason?"

Song Qingcheng secretly looked at Pei Huaizhi's face.

Pei Huaizhi raised his hand and turned Song Qingcheng's head back to its original position, "Yes!"

Still a calm tone.

"Oh!"

Song Qingcheng looked ahead and saw Xiao Furong still yelling like crazy. The maid beside her tried her best to pull her back to the houseboat.

Pei Huaizhi looked at her coldly, "Why waste your breath? There are many ways to deal with a person! If you find it annoying, I can naturally make her disappear."

"Sir Pei doesn't need to intervene in this small matter. Besides, what the other person said is not wrong. After all, she is a princess. If Sir Pei intervenes, the nature of the matter will change. Now, even if Princess Xiao reports it to the Imperial Palace, it will be characterized as just a quarrel between women. If you intervene, I don't know what the Imperial Palace will think. After all, His Majesty has become more suspicious in recent days."

"Manman is indeed smart."

Wei Shao suddenly interrupted, "But... if that's the case, should I step away? After all, the emperor you're referring to should be my father, right? Aren't you afraid..."

It was obvious that Wei Shao did not say the following words.

Song Qingcheng, "........Hmph..."

Song Qingcheng laughed dryly, "Why should I avoid you? Aren't you and Lord Pei on the same page?"

Wei Shao choked, feeling that he was seen through.

In the distance, Xiao Furong was persuaded to go back by her maid, and the pleasure boat that had collided head-on and tail-off was now sailing away intact.

The people around felt that there was nothing exciting to watch and gradually dispersed.

Song Qingcheng sat back in the cabin, and Wei Shao followed her back to the cabin.

For a moment, Pei Huaizhi was the only one left outside the pleasure boat.

Pei Huaizhi narrowed his eyes, "Shuqi!"

"grown ups!"

Pei Huaizhi gave a few instructions secretly.

Shuqi took the order and left.

"correct……"

Pei Huaizhi seemed to remember something, "Since Madam doesn't want me to get involved, then I won't let Madam know!"

"My subordinates know it!"

Shuqi clasped his fists with quick movements.

"It's very simple..."

Shuqi thought, He is not a gentle man.

Shuqi, in the dark, kicked Xiao Furong into the Suzaku Lake. Shuqi was good at light work and came and went without a trace.

After a while, Song Qingcheng heard a plop!

Then there was a chaos.

"Hurry up and save her! Hurry up and save her! The princess has fallen into the water! Hurry up and save her!"

On the opposite side of the pleasure boat there was a great deal of noise and confusion.

Then there was a splash and a splash and the sound of someone jumping into the lake was heard, and Xiao Furong was fished out.

Zhuque Lake was icy cold, so cold that it was bone-chilling. Xiao Furong's lips turned purple from the cold, and her teeth were chattering.

There were several of Xiao Furong's close friends on the boat. Just now, because of Xiao Furong's scolding, few of them spoke, and now they were even more reluctant.

How unlucky this is.

It would be better not to go out. If something happens to the princess, they cannot take responsibility.

"Princess! Let's go back quickly!"

As he spoke, he covered Xiao Furong with a thick blanket, quickly brought her back to the pleasure boat, and asked the boatman to quickly return to the shore and take Xiao Furong back to the mansion.

"It wasn't Meng Yuqing who did it!"

"It must have been Song Qingcheng who did it!"

Xiao Furong trembled as she spoke in hatred, and it sounded like she was not speaking clearly.

During this trip, she only had an argument with Meng Yuqing and Song Qingcheng, and she didn't know who either of them were.

What a despicable thing!

And the kick was so heavy that her leg still hurt.

What a disgrace.

Song Qingcheng looked outside and saw a huge crowd of people surrounding Xiao Furong.

It's really lively tonight.

Song Qingcheng pulled some snacks and fruit tea towards her.

Song Qingcheng wanted to cool down, so she picked it up and drank it.

It tastes sweet and refreshing.

"Ok?"

"What's wrong?"

Song Qingcheng shook her head and savored the taste. Why does this fruit tea have a hint of plum wine? It's very refreshing.

Song Qingcheng poured herself another glass.

“It tastes good. It tastes good.”

Song Qingcheng sighed with satisfaction and poured herself another glass.

This plum wine is sour and sweet, with a little bit of astringency, but it tastes sweet after a while. It is most suitable for women to drink. I don’t know who is so considerate, but it won’t be Pei Huaizhi,

Pei Huaizhi's dark pupils flickered. Why were they still drinking one cup after another? He reached out and took the cup from Song Qingcheng's hand and sniffed it.

This is not fruit tea at all but fruit wine.

"That's enough!"

Pei Huaizhi put the cup on the table.

'What's wrong?'

Song Qingcheng hummed.

"This is fruit wine. Don't you have a clear understanding of yourself?"

Pei Huaizhi said with a smile.

"Isn't it Chinese New Year? It's time to be happy."

Song Qingcheng curled her lips.

"Um???"

Pei Huaizhi stared at Song Qingcheng, his eyes slightly raised, not tolerant of any objection.

"Okay, whatever you want." Song Qingcheng snorted. She didn't care. After drinking a few glasses, Song Qingcheng also felt her face getting slightly hot.

Thinking back to when Chun Xiahe told her that she slapped Pei Huaizhi after getting drunk, she still felt a little guilty.

Song Qingcheng smiled twice to please her, fearing that Pei Huaizhi would remember it and cause trouble for her again.

Wei Shao was happy for once, although he felt a little jealous. In Wei Shao's opinion, it didn't seem like a quarrel, but more like flirting.

It is so strange to use this word to describe Wei Shao, and I feel a little relieved.

"Okay, okay, consider the feelings of single people"

Wei Shao said.

"If your Highness feels unwell, you can go back and rest."

Pei Huaizhi said coldly.

"Okay! I've talked too much."

"Didn't they say there would be a pleasure boat tonight? It's already this late. Why haven't we seen it yet?"

Song Qingcheng felt a little dizzy and her eyes were a little blurry, but the lanterns outside were indeed more beautiful.