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

I just came out to get some fresh air...

Pei Huaizhi would not be so fussy about such a small matter.

Pei Huaizhi, "What wish did you make?"

Song Qingcheng: “…………”

"Shh! It won't work if you tell it to me!"

Pei Huaizhi didn't comment!!!

The two of them said nothing more along the way and went down the mountain one after the other.

Pei Huaizhi had been slowly wasting time with Song Qingcheng like a frog in boiling water. After all, there was still a long way to go. However, he found that she could always easily jump back and forth on his bottom line, while his bottom line was getting lower and lower...

Pei Huaizhi sighed secretly. Pei Huaizhi knew that both the King of Yi and the King of Yan relied on Song Qingcheng.

This is also the reason why he couldn't blame Song Qingcheng, but he was a man after all, and he was holding back a nameless anger in his heart.

If only he was really the banished immortal, he wouldn't be affected by human emotions!!!

It's a pity that he is also a mortal. No wonder Song Qingcheng ignored him thousands of times and didn't take him seriously.

When Pei Huaizhi returned to Chunhe Hall, he found no one there again.

It was as if he had gotten up and gone to Wanzhao Temple to pick her up and take her home.

Song Qingcheng wondered when Pei Huaizhi could spare so much time.

"I feel that the uncle came here specially to pick you up, and you should let him stay."

Chunhe said cautiously, after all, they couldn't see what their girl was thinking now.

Song Qingcheng supported her head with one arm. Thinking carefully, she realized that in the past year since her marriage, she really had not done anything for Ji Peichui.

Pei Huaizhi seemed to be too powerful, and it seemed that nothing could stump him.

She searched her mind for information about the court in her past life, but there was not much information. She regretted it again. In her past life, she was no different from a canary raised by others.

She secretly regretted that if she could remember who became the emperor of Wei in the end, it would be great. At least now she could make plans and finally gain the credit of following the emperor.

The problem is that she has no idea.

Song Qingcheng was so overwhelmed with thought that she decided to just let it go.

In a blink of an eye, it was already fifteen.

On the second day after returning from Wanzhao Temple, Pei Huaizhi accompanied Song Qingcheng back to the Song Mansion.

Song Qingcheng never saw Pei Huaizhi again.

The Pei Mansion is large, and unless they meet on purpose, the two people rarely meet.

After Pei Huaizhi returned to power, he must have been busy again.

She also didn't feel that Pei Huaizhi was deliberately avoiding seeing her.

Compared to Song Qingcheng's calmness, the maids in Chunhetang were more anxious than her.

Especially Aunt Zhang, she was apparently fine a few days ago, how come she has become like this now?

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Emperor of Wei held a banquet in the palace.

There are community fire performances.

The Emperor of Wei was even more willing to share the joy with the people.

At that time, she will enter the palace with Pei Huaizhi.

On that day, Song Qingcheng finished washing and dressing up early. When she went out, she saw Pei Huaizhi waiting at the gate of the mansion.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Song Qingcheng actually felt a little uncomfortable.

The two of them sat in a spacious carriage, one on the left and one on the right, and there was enough space for three or four people in the middle.

Pei Huaizhi closed his eyes and rested since he got on the carriage.

The pair of deep eyes were closed at this time, less oppressive, and there was a faint blue color under the eye sockets, probably because he didn't get enough rest!!!

Song Qingcheng got up early today, so she simply closed her eyes and rested.

It will take some time to get to the palace...