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

Chapter 391 What was supposed to come has come!

This sudden apology took Xuanzhen by surprise.

But Xuanzhen felt a little embarrassed.

I didn't even react for a moment.

Song Qingcheng thought that Master Xuanzhen didn't hear it.

So he said it again, and even bowed solemnly.

I even reflected on myself and saw where I was lacking, which was why I couldn't feel Master Xuanzhen's sincerity when he went to the temple.

Xuanzhen, "Ahem... You are not a pretentious little girl."

Although Song Qingcheng felt that Master Xuanzhen's tone was awkward, she could tell that he was no longer angry.

Even Song Qingcheng heard Master Xuanzhen say, "It's also me, the old Taoist priest, who said something funny. It doesn't matter if you misunderstood!"

Song Qingcheng thought to herself, "Oh my god, this is not funny at all, this is scary to death!"

Of course, she would not say these to Taoist Master Xuanzhen. If they kept talking, they would not get along and would be arguing with each other.

...!

Song Qingcheng just said "hmm" vaguely.

So, Pei Huaizhi is okay? ""

She is only twenty years old and has no interest or plan to become a widow!

The main thing is that, although she doesn't want to admit it, she was born in a feudal dynasty.

Here, widows are treated even worse than pigs and dogs. They are regarded as unlucky people and are not treated as human beings at all. They are often discriminated against and excluded.

People also believe that widows are unlucky and will bring misfortune and disaster to the people and things around them.

If a big shot like Pei Huaizhi became a widow, she would certainly be subject to more gossip than ordinary people.

Like a beautiful woman brings disaster, like a hard life brings bad luck to a husband. …

So as to avoid gossip.

It is said that a widow is prone to gossip, and that is what it means…

"That brat is very tough and won't die easily!"

Taoist Xuanzhen said.

Song Qingcheng nodded, that’s right!

After all, being the Prime Minister requires strength as a part, life as a part as well, and it is also a symbol of strength!

…………Now that Pei Huaizhi needs to sleep and recuperate, she naturally won’t disturb him.

After all, judging from what Xuan Zhen said, the blood was not ordinary coma.

Although it is a big deal, it is not an urgent matter.

Important but not urgent!

…………

Since Pei Huaizhi needs to rest to recover his physical and mental state.

So there is no rush for everything.

As for the imperial edict, it is there and will not go away. Whether you know it earlier or later, it will not change its content.

So, she chose to wait, waiting for Pei Huaizhi to wake up and then face this important news together.

Song Qingcheng first gave the two imperial edicts to the maids of Chunhe Hall and asked them to keep them carefully.

Maybe we should wait until Pei Huaizhi recovers some of his energy before considering the next plan!!!

She thought so in her heart and stopped worrying about it too much.

So she found a place to sit down!

Taoist Xuanzhen stopped puffing and glaring, and sat down beside the carved round table.

She wanted to see what he would do next, knowing that he had become the youngest assistant minister of the six ministries, would it be unexpected? Maybe Pei Huaizhi would have some new ideas or decisions.

And now, she just needs to wait patiently and let time prove everything.

"Hey! Why are you daydreaming and distracted?"

Taoist Xuanzhen said, "You are suffering from soul separation syndrome!"

Song Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, "…………what's supposed to come is still going to come!!!"

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