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

Now is not the time to be upset with Pei Huaizhi. She tugged at Pei Huaizhi's sleeve.

Wanted to remind him about the assassin.

But he didn't want to arouse Pei Huaizhi's suspicion of him.

But there is no other way now.

"........."

Song Qingcheng couldn't care less!

Song Qingcheng pulled Pei Huaizhi's sleeve several times in a row, but Pei Huaizhi did not make any other moves.

It was like she didn't exist.

Is Pei Huaizhi deaf or stupid?

Song Qingcheng pulled again... this time using a lot of strength.

Even a dead person would be made to stagger by Song Qingcheng.

And Pei Huaizhi was still indifferent to her.

This person wants to completely ignore her………………

But can you wait a while before losing your temper?

Song Qingcheng took a deep breath.

"Hey!!!"

Of course, Song Qingcheng's voice was very low, but it was loud enough to reach Pei Huaizhi's ears.

Pei Huaizhi shook her arm proudly, and the sleeve in Song Qingcheng's hand slipped out of her hand.

Pei Huaizhi felt that Song Qingcheng was her wife after all, so how could her husband be stuffed with several beauties by others?

But there was nothing unusual on his wife's face!

He didn't want such a broad-minded mistress.

Now it's just a small punishment.

Let her feel ignored.

Besides, this is not about being broad-minded at all, but about not paying attention to or even ignoring him, Pei Huaizhi!

Song Qingcheng ignored his existence!!

This is the thing that Pei Huaizhi finds most unacceptable about Song Qingcheng's actions.

Seeing her empty hands, Song Qingcheng sighed inwardly, this man is so childish and ridiculous. Is he still the youngest Minister Pei of the Wei Dynasty who can make clouds and rain with a flip of his hand?

It’s already this late and you’re still angry with her!

If it were any normal time, Song Qingcheng would just watch it and not care about Pei Huaizhi's mood.

But now the urgency is imminent.

The man with the mask was holding his stilts and approaching the Emperor of Wei little by little.

If it weren't for this, Song Qingcheng...

The man with the mask slowly moved closer.

Song Qingcheng was the only one who noticed that the man was abnormal. If anything happened to the Emperor of Wei at this moment, none of them would be able to walk out of the Zhaixing Tower alive.

"Minister Pei!"

She decided to try a different tactic, so she whispered, "Husband!?!"

Pei Huaizhi was slightly startled when he heard this, and a barely perceptible emotion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to his arrogant look. Song Qingcheng had never called him like that before.

Now I know I was wrong!

Pei Huaizhi looked back at Song Qingcheng, but unexpectedly he met Song Qingcheng's somewhat nervous eyes.

Song Qingcheng rarely has such an expression.

His heart suddenly sank, "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Song Qingcheng shook her head.

"Husband?"

Pei Huaizhi repeated.

"You also know that I am your husband?"

Song Qingcheng didn't know what Pei Huaizhi was struggling with, but it was not easy to disobey him, after all, there were other important things to do now.

"Do I need to know this? No matter what, aren't you my husband?"

After hearing these words, Pei Huaizhi's unhappiness immediately dissipated.

"what happened?"

Song Qingcheng pulled his sleeve and motioned Pei Huaizhi to bend over.

In fact, among women, Song Qingcheng is already very tall.

But Pei Huaizhi seemed to be an outsider, several heads taller than her.

In comparison, she only reached Pei Huaizhi's chest.

Pei Huaizhi followed Song Qingcheng's words and lowered his head.

"What happened?"

Song Qingcheng secretly pointed at the suspicious man with the mask.

He said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "There must be something wrong with that person who keeps mumbling."

The appearance of the two did not attract the assassin's attention. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, the two seemed to be very affectionate.

King Yi, who was far away, saw the scene in front of him and his eyes were filled with shock.

This time again Pei Huaizhi was right.

Prince Yi felt that although he was a prince, he always lost to a minister, and he felt very depressed.

He wanted to take away everything Pei Huaizhi had.

Including Song Qingcheng.

It is secretly rumored that there is an army left by Emperor Taizu in the General's Mansion, the Longxiang Army. Although the existence of this army is still a mystery.

But there is no smoke without fire.

There is no smoke without fire.

No one knows whether there is a Longxiang Army or not, and no one knows how to deploy the Longxiang Army.

There are many rumors about the Longxiang Army. One of them is that when the Longxiang Army goes to war, it can defeat a hundred enemies alone and is invincible.

When they were unarmed, they guarded the royal gold mines and royal treasures.

So everyone wants to obtain the Longxiang Army. As long as the Longxiang Army exists, the person who obtains it will not only have his own army, but also have treasures that are rich enough to rival a country.

Even establishing another dynasty is not impossible.

Who can not be moved?

The last clue of the Longxiang Army points to Song Huaiyi, the General of the Nation.

If he could get Song Qingcheng, the old man surnamed Song would love this daughter the most.

If he threatened Song Qingcheng with her life, Song Huaiyi might tell him whether she had it or not and where it was if she did.

Pei Huaizhi didn't take him, a dignified prince, seriously at all.

Could it be that he already has a trump card!!!

King Yi even suspected that Pei Huaizhi wanted to seize power and usurp the throne.

At this moment, except for King Yi who was holding on to Pei Huaizhi and Song Qingcheng like a dog-skin plaster.

Others can’t stand it either!

Cao Xiangxiang looked at Xie and the other two and said, "They say that the ladies and ladies in Beijing are all ladies from noble families. Their words, actions and gestures are all role models. Mother, you see, they are well-educated and well-behaved wives of officials. Aren't these just prostitutes in brothels trying their best to please their masters?"

“It’s so shameful!”

Cao Xiangxiang left behind these few words and was about to return to Jinling crying.

That she is the boss Jinling!!!

How can Shangjing compare to Jinling?

Having said that, Pei Huaizhi doesn't care what King Xi thinks at all.

The most important thing now is not King Yi, but what Song Qingcheng told him.

He didn't want to explore how Song Qingcheng knew about the assassin now. It would not be too late to bring it up later.

Pei Huaizhi looked over coldly, and sure enough, the alarm bells were ringing.

The man with the mask didn’t notice this side either!