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

This cruise ship has not only the Women's Painting Boat, but also the South Painting Boat.

The end of the direction Song Qingcheng pointed was the South Painting Boat.

Wei Shao was really stunned. He didn't expect Song Qingcheng to be so straightforward.

Song Qingcheng didn't notice the air freezing for a moment, and continued to talk, "The one in the moon-white gown, well, looks good, and has a bit of the feeling of the night light... The young man in red on the right is also good-looking, like a southern fairy who strayed into the human world... Good-looking."

“And that…”

Song Qingcheng looked at them one by one, nodding from time to time to express her affirmation. How come she didn't know before that there was such a handsome young man in Shangjing.

Sure enough, once the mind is opened, this world is still very interesting.

Wei Shao simply wanted to ask, and it was even the only time he was kind enough to help Pei Huaizhi, but he did not expect that things would turn out to this point.

He followed Song Qingcheng's gaze and saw that the prostitutes on the pleasure boat were indeed good-looking.

"Cough cough..."

Wei Shao clenched his fists, "It looks good, indeed, but...Isn't it that the makeup is too thick?"

Song Qingcheng looked over there. The two pleasure boats were not very close to each other. In the dim light, she thought the person was good-looking, but she couldn't actually tell what the person looked like.

"Your Highness, you have excellent eyesight. You can see the makeup on people's faces from such a distance. I really admire you~!"

Wei Shao probably understood what it meant to end up making things worse.

"If you can't see far, you might as well look at what's in front of you."

Song Qingcheng exclaimed in confusion.

"Manman, I didn't feel much colder"

When Song Qingcheng heard Wei Shao's inexplicable words, she realized that it was true and she really felt a burst of cold air.

Wei Shao is a martial artist, so this is not coldness, this is murderous intent.

However, Song Qingcheng, who had no internal strength at all, could not feel the murderous aura at all, but only felt coldness.

When Pei Huaizhi heard his little wife say that she "liked" those prostitutes, his reaction was too strong.

He had to find a way to lure Manman back to his dangerous thoughts.

Especially since he was the one who started it.

Song Qingcheng noticed that Wei Shao had become more and more weird since he started treating her as his sister.

"Your Highness, if you feel cold, why not drink a few cups of hot tea to get rid of the cold."

“Not really…”

Before they finished speaking, a deep voice suddenly sounded behind them, clearly expressing displeasure.

"Madam, you like those men? I don't know when you became so greedy."

Pei Huaizhi couldn't sit still anymore. He was too indulgent towards Song Qingcheng, causing her to have so many thoughts.

Song Qingcheng had drunk a few cups of green plum wine before. Although she was not in the state of amnesia and unable to recognize people like before, her smart mind was still a little dull.

Pei Huaizhi didn't say anything the whole time, and she actually forgot about him.

Hearing Pei Huaizhi's voice suddenly, he shuddered, and the slight drunkenness was instantly cleared away by the cold voice.

She watched Pei Huaizhi's face magnify infinitely in her pupils.

Pei Huaizhi narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at the men playing the piano on the pleasure boat in the center of Suzaku Lake, ignoring the fact that Wei Shao was still beside them.

It whispered beside Song Qingcheng's ear, and his breath smelled as sweet as orchid.

"Did I spoil you too much?"

He spoke word by word.

Wei Shao realized that Pei Huaizhi was really angry, and was afraid that Song Qingcheng would be hurt, so he wanted to step forward to stop him.

But a glare from Pei Huai kept him stuck in place.

Wei Shao was shocked. For a moment he was actually intimidated by a minister.

When he came to his senses, Wei Shao felt as if there was a mouthful of blood in his chest.

"presumptuous!"

Wei Shao is a prince after all. Even though the two of them are allies, in his heart, the little girl is of course more important.

The corners of Pei Huaizhi's eyes were slightly red, and his usual clear and bright scholarly temperament now became somewhat sinister...

"...So, what can His Royal Highness Prince Yan do to me?"

Unconcealed arrogance.

The two of them were suddenly on edge, and there was no movement around them.

Pei Huaizhi's inky hair flew onto Song Qingcheng's face.

Song Qingcheng felt inexplicably stuffy in her chest and a slight taste of rust in her mouth.

She was so dazed that she let Pei Huaizhi lead her.

Shuqi saw that the two masters were filled with murderous aura and he could hardly bear it.

In the competition of internal strength, the slightest mistake could backfire on one's self.

This internal injury is no joke...

There are four people in the painted boat including him. There are three masters, all of them are ancestors. It is not okay if any of them are hurt.

His fighting power is far behind those two people.

So he tried his best to wink at his mistress.

After all, the key to the problem is the female master.

Just one sentence can solve the current problem.

But Song Qingcheng now felt dizzy again. She felt the air was very stuffy and her breathing was difficult. Her brain was working slowly and she could not receive the signals from Shuqi at all.

I even felt that Shuqi beside Pei Huaizhi was making inexplicable faces and scratching his ears like an annoying monkey, which made people even more annoyed.

Shuqi's eyes were twitching, but the woman turned her face away, looking as if she could not see anything and her heart was at peace.

Book chess...

Forget it, the mistress can no longer be relied upon. In the end, I can only rely on him.

Why is his life so miserable!

Shuqi gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and headed straight into the center of the storm with a fearless attitude of death.

As soon as he approached the center, Shuqi spat out blood from his mouth!

This was a direct injury from the internal force. Shuqi made two "Puh" sounds and spat out the snow foam in his mouth.

Try your best to suppress the surging breath.

He shouted in a deep voice, "My two masters, please stop..."

But the two of them seemed to be in a trance and could not hear his shouts at all.

If this continues, the pleasure boat will be shattered into powder.

"My two masters, the pleasure boat can no longer bear it. No... Madam can no longer bear it..."

Shuqi suddenly changed the subject and shouted.

Sure enough, the air vibrated and gradually returned to normal.

Shuqi sat down on the ground. It was finally over.

Pei Huaizhi's eyes were still cold, and so was Wei Shao.

Although this matter was not caused by Song Qingcheng, it was ultimately just a test between two men of each other's strength and bottom line.

Fortunately, they all didn't want Song Qingcheng to get hurt.

"If Manman is injured, even if Minister Pei has great abilities in Shangjing, I will make him pay the price!"

Pei Huaizhi sneered, "Even if it is His Majesty today, he has no right to interfere in the family affairs of his subjects. What is the position of His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan?"

"I am her elder brother!"

"Oh? But as far as I know, my wife's legitimate brother is not named Wei. Your Highness, please don't talk nonsense and bring misfortune to my wife!"

"Accompany Huaizhi...you!"