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

In her dream, Song Qingcheng was worried that the cool feeling that made her feel comfortable would suddenly disappear, so she grabbed the source of the coolness.

It turned out that Song Qingcheng was clutching Pei Huaizhi's sleeve.

Pei Huaizhi was about to withdraw his hand but paused slightly, wanting to pry open those white fingers. However, he really underestimated her strength. Pei Huaizhi was also concerned about hurting her hand, so he gave up.

Pei Huaizhi had mysophobia since childhood and hated being touched by others. He lowered his eyes to look at the stubborn little hand that was holding him tightly, but he did not have the urge to throw the person away as before.

Forget it, let her do it!

However, there are still a lot of official documents that need him to deal with today, so he can't go to the study now.

"Comer"

Dongmei and the others had been waiting in the outer room, preparing to be summoned by the master in the inner room.

"Third Master, what do you want me to do?"

When Dongmei came in, she saw the girl grabbing the sleeve of the Third Master and she dropped her eyes instantly.

"Let Shuqi move all the official documents from the study here!"

"Yes!"

After a while, the clerk came over.

Pei Huaizhi rubbed his eyebrows with his other hand, and struggled to spread the documents in front of him and began to annotate them one by one.

Seeing a superstitious document, his face darkened. The imperial court issued a decree requiring Jiangnan to pay the taxes. However, Zhang Da, the governor of Jiangnan, wrote a letter to the emperor, reporting that there was a flood in Jiangnan recently and that he urgently needed the imperial court to allocate disaster relief funds.

it is good!

Pei Huaizhi sneered. Zhang Da had a good plan. Not only was he unwilling to give a penny, he also asked the court for more. Could it be that the court could not do anything to them?

The next day, the sky cleared after the rain.

Song Qingcheng woke up slowly. Last night was actually the best night she had slept since her rebirth.

When she regained consciousness, she remembered what happened yesterday. It was Pei Huaizhi who carried her back home. She suddenly got up and lifted the quilt. As expected, she had changed into clean clothes. Her clothes were empty. She didn't even have the underwear to wear next to her body. Who changed her clothes? !

"Spring rain, summer lotus!"

As she shouted loudly, she reached out and lifted the curtain of the bed.

His eyes froze, and he saw a piece of green cloth wrapped around his fingers. What was this? He shook his hands and threw it aside in disgust.

When the maids heard the noise from the inner room, they hurried in.

"Master, you are awake. Yesterday, the Third Master brought you back home unconscious. We were really scared."

Xia Yu put the hot water aside and said worriedly.

"I think our master is in conflict with this Duke's Mansion. She has never had a peaceful life since she got married." Dongmei followed in from behind, speaking indignantly.

Aunt Zhang: "What nonsense are you talking about, you little bitch? You are just causing trouble for the young lady."

"I'm not wrong. The Third Master is completely focused on his official duties. He doesn't care about the Young Lady. I think the Third Master is a heartless person."

After saying this, he did not forget to look at Song Qingcheng cautiously.

Song Qingcheng seemed not to have heard it. She just lowered her head, her eyes falling on her wrists, a pair of mutton-fat white jade bracelets strung together with red silk thread. She felt indescribably complicated in her heart.

She remembered this bracelet, which Pei Huaizhi regarded as a treasure. Once in his previous life, he left this mutton-fat jade bracelet in Chunjingtang. That day was her birthday. After many years of marriage, he had never remembered her birthday. When she saw the string of beads, she was ecstatic. She finally received his birthday gift.

Unexpectedly, it was a false alarm. It turned out that Pei Huaizhi had left this item here, and later asked Shuqi to take it.

At that time, she had happily worn the bracelet on her wrist and was contentedly showing it off everywhere. She didn't expect that she was being too sentimental. When she took it off and gave it to Shuqi, the unprecedented embarrassment and humiliation are still fresh in her memory.

The more afraid you are, the more worried you become.

Pei Huaizhi felt pity for all the people in the world and couldn't bear to see them suffer, but he forgot that she was also one of the people in the world. Why couldn't he feel pity for her?

In her previous life, she was trapped by her own obsession, and the love of her youth finally turned to ashes with her death. Why in the next life, she didn't want it anymore, but it was still in front of her, disturbing her heart for no reason?

God, is it so fun to play tricks on her like this? But she doesn't care anymore. Is it okay if she doesn't care anymore? She gave a bitter smile, and her tears fell down like beads with a broken string, hitting the mutton-fat jade bracelet directly.

The girl was very lively when she was in the Zhenguo Mansion. They had never seen such a tearful look before, so they panicked instantly, thinking that their words had angered the girl.

Dongmei hurriedly took the handkerchief and said, "Master, I was just talking nonsense. Please don't cry. Otherwise, you can hit me a few times to vent your anger."

Aunt Zhang said distressedly: "The young lady treats you as sisters, but you are so unruly. You have made the young lady uncomfortable for no reason. You really deserve to be beaten. I don't think the Third Master has no feelings for the young lady. Didn't the Third Master stay with her all night yesterday?"

Song Qingcheng was saddened by the sight and even forgot who changed her clothes. After all, they were a proper couple. Even if it was Pei Huaizhi who changed them, there seemed to be no reason why it was wrong. Could she just go and ask for an explanation? It would be a bit hypocritical to say it out loud.

That's it!

She took the bracelet off and handed it to Aunt Zhang.

"Put it away carefully and return it to the Third Master when he comes back."

Nanny Zhang took it and hesitated to speak. She was an experienced person. Although the Third Master was indifferent and distant to others, he might be heartless towards the girl. It was just that neither of them knew it.

But love is ultimately a matter between two people. You may not believe what others say, so you must never narrow your mind.

It is the hardest to fall in love with a man as cold and scheming as Lai Sanye, and he just won't fall in love. But once he falls in love, he is much better than those smooth-talking men.

The man who came was a perfect match. Nanny Zhang secretly made up her mind that she must find the right opportunity to bring the two of them together. It would not work just by talking, but by action.

The Third Master is going to Jiangnan to take up his new post soon. The most important thing now is to let the girl go with him. What else can we do?

"Mommy!"

Song Qingcheng called out again.

"Ah! Hey!". Aunt Zhang came back to her senses and took the jade necklace, then turned to the four maids and said, "Help the young lady to wash and dress, and don't make her sad again. If you do that again, I will beat you up."

Dongmei felt that she had made her master sad for no reason and now she dared not say anything.

Song Qingcheng saw that they had misunderstood, but she couldn't tell them that she was just sad because of the scene just now, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you, just help me dress up."

Dongmei and the others now felt even more guilty, thinking that their master not only did not blame them, but also comforted them. How could their mistress be so nice?

After finishing breakfast, she took a tranquilizing medicine, which tasted bitter like all good medicines. She instinctively wrinkled her palm-sized face, waiting for the bitterness of the medicine to assault her taste buds, but.