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

And hall.

Pei Huaizhi and Song Qingcheng returned to their previous way of getting along after the last topic, and it seemed that no one was affected.

Song Qingcheng occasionally went out to deal with the things at hand, and she only went between the shop and Chunhetang.

Pei Huaizhi moved the entire government office into the study in the mansion. Many people came and went every day, and all kinds of documents were carried in and out of the mansion in a continuous stream.

Both of them are very busy, and it is difficult for them to run into each other except when eating.

Today, there is nothing important, so Song Qingcheng simply takes a day off. She doesn't know if it's because she has been too tired recently or what, but Song Qingcheng always feels that her body is getting heavier.

Her face was a little pale, so Chunyu and Xiahe were worried, so they let her rest and left the things in their hands to them.

Song Qingcheng also agreed, mainly because she always felt that it might not be due to fatigue at all, probably because of what Master Xuanzhen said.

Her dissociative disorder must have worsened, because just after that unusual snowstorm, spring came, and there are many thunderstorms in spring.

Song Qingcheng looked at the bracelet on her wrist. Even with the soul-fixing bracelet in her hand, her life would not be easy.

Master Xuanzhen was said to return to Beijing in half a month, but now another half a month has passed and there is still no sign of him.

I don't know if it was delayed by something.

Is that the only way?

Song Qingcheng looked in the direction of the study. Pei Huaizhi's body was recovering day by day, and now he could even walk on his own.

Otherwise, find some time to get that matter done. After all, staying alive is the most important thing right now.

Song Qingcheng was lost in thought.

Dongmei came in angrily, "Miss, Xie is here!"

Everyone in Chunhetang had no good feelings towards this person from the Duke's Mansion. The deep wound on Song Qingcheng's hand that was so deep that the bone could be seen was caused by Pei Huairu's hairpin.

Hearing this, without waiting for Song Qingcheng to speak, Nanny Zhang put the basket for needlework aside.

"What is that old hag doing here again? Girl, stay here, Mammy, I'll go meet her!"

Nanny Zhang said angrily, and she also knew that the Pei Mansion no longer had any dealings with the Duke's Mansion.

Moreover, ever since the Duke's Mansion parted ways with the Third House, the Third House is now at its peak, while the Duke's Mansion has no one to support it and is gradually declining.

Throughout Shangjing, he was known as a fallen noble family.

In the past, he often came to them to extort money, and even instigated distant relatives from his hometown to cause trouble. It hasn't been long since then, and he's here again.

It's just bad luck.

"Is that old hag at the door?"

Although Nanny Zhang is old, she is still very strong and even has some skills. She has better physical strength than ordinary young ladies.

Song Qingcheng shook her head with a smile, not worried that Nanny Zhang would suffer any loss.

"Mammy, let her in. After all, she is Pei Huaizhi's mother! Dongmei, send someone to tell the adults that his mother is here to see him.

Song Qingcheng thought that Pei Huaizhi probably also longed for his mother's care.

"Girl! We should be almost at Chunhe Hall by now."

Dongmei said that the doorman did not stop her at all, but he sent someone to take a shortcut and pass the message to her.

Song Qingcheng, '"............"

At the same time, Xie brought Pei Huairu and Xie Wanning with her and came to the gate of Pei Mansion.

No one can match his arrogance.

The doorman saw Xie, stepped forward respectfully and said, "Go and tell her."

But he was slapped hard by Xie.

"What a lowly dog! Open your dog eyes and look at me. I am your master's relative. Who gave you the courage to stop my country's lady?"

The doorman covered his face and said, "I'm not trying to stop you, but...

Even if she is your own mother, you should inform her first according to the rules and etiquette. What if it is inconvenient to just barge in like this?

Why would Xie care about this? She felt that she was Pei Huaizhi's mother, and coming to her son's yard was like coming to her own yard, so she could come whenever she wanted.

It's not her turn at all. How could she save her dignity when a servant interferes?

"Go away!"

Xie scolded

Others are easy to talk to.

Given Xie's status, the doorman couldn't really do anything.

“It’s a thing where dogs take advantage of people’s power!”

Pei Huairu snorted coldly, not forgetting the embarrassing incident of being stopped outside the door the last time she came.

Now that she has the support of Xie family, she can go in whenever she wants, with Xie Wan Ning following behind her.

Madam had already sent someone to instruct that if anyone came from the Duke's Mansion, they should not be stopped.

He was not trying to stop it just now, he just wanted to pass on the message, but that didn't work and he was slapped in the face.

The doorman also felt very wronged.

The doorman half covered his face and saw Xie Wan Ning who had been silent behind Xie.

Everyone knows that Xie Wan Ning has come to the capital, and now he has been demoted to a criminal slave.

"Thank you, Miss. Then go back!"

The doorman thought that Xie Wan Ning could not enter.

Now Xie Wan Ning's position in Xie's heart is much more important than Pei Huairu's."

"I think you, the concierge, don't want to live anymore. If you dare to say anything else, don't blame me for not letting you live!"

"Wan Ning, don't worry about him, just follow him."

"I will follow my aunt's orders!"

Xie Wan Ning ignored the doorman, thinking that the money she had spent before was still useful. At least now her position in Xie's heart was very solid.

The concierge had no choice but to ask someone to take a shortcut and inform the master.

at the same time.

Xie carried the gifts for the mistress of the house and her mother-in-law and went all the way to Chunhe Hall.

Song Qingcheng had just received the news and figured out what was going on when a chaotic sound of footsteps was heard over there.

Then the door of Chunhe Hall was suddenly pushed open.

Xie walked to the front, followed by a huge group of people pouring in.

"Be bold!"

Xie came up and shouted angrily.

Song Qingcheng, "???"

The people in Chunhetang who had just spoken were also confused, "??? What's going on?"

Xie has been very impressive since she came in.

Sit in the upper seat.

Song Qingcheng saw that Xie had obviously aged a lot. Her once well-maintained figure had become thin and ugly, making her look even more mean.

It seems like all the time I spent in the inner prison was wasted.

In addition to Xie, there was also Pei Huairu, and even Xie Wan Ning came along.

Compared to Xie and Pei Huairu, who appear to be brainless villains, Xie Wanning, who appears to be well-educated and sometimes even pretends to be weak, but is actually a mean person at heart, is more annoying.

"You unfilial daughter-in-law, why don't you come over quickly and pay your respects to your mother?"

Pei Huairu pointed a finger at Song Qingcheng's face, attracting Song Qingcheng's attention to her again.