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

She really didn't get a good rest last night, so she leaned back in the carriage and closed her eyes to rest. By the way, she complained to the Emperor of Wei a hundred times in her heart. She was living well in the capital, but he insisted on sending her, a "burden", to the south of the Yangtze River.

"Don't cause trouble when you go south this time!" Pei Huaizhi put down the brush in his hand, looked at the face that brought disaster to the country and the people, and said something without thinking.

Song Qingcheng looked puzzled. She hadn't done anything yet. "What do you mean?" she asked in confusion.

But Pei Huaizhi once again started to annotate the document in front of him and did not answer her.

Get sick!

Song Qingcheng thought.

Even if Pei Huaizhi didn't look at her, he could imagine her expression at this moment. He curled the corners of his lips slightly, as if he remembered something. He took out a few things wrapped in oil paper from under the small table and pushed them in front of Song Qingcheng with an expressionless face.

"Give me?"

Her watery almond eyes looked at Pei Huaizhi in confusion.

Noticing her gaze, Pei Huaizhi replied, "Today, I went out early. Isn't it your favorite to eat the crystal meat buns from the south of the city?" He felt a little regretful after saying that.

Song Qingcheng was also a little surprised. This was her little hobby. Her favorite was the crystal meat buns sold at the small stall next to the crabapple tree in the south of the city.

In her previous life, due to the propriety of being a lady from a noble family, she never ate it again after marrying Pei Huaizhi. But how did Pei Huaizhi know that she liked to eat this? She had never mentioned it to him.

"Why, you don't want to eat?"

"Has San Ye eaten yet? Let's eat together. There are so many that I can't finish them all by myself."

"You eat some first, and I'll eat the rest." His tone was very natural. He didn't even look at her, but just focused on the documents in his hand. When Song Qingcheng heard this, her face suddenly felt hot.

Isn’t this person a germaphobe?

Song Qingcheng shook her head and threw away the stupid thoughts in her mind, then she put the food she had eaten a lifetime ago into her mouth again. She had mixed feelings. The food was still rich in soup, fragrant and soft, but it tasted like chewing wax in her mouth. There was no trace of the taste she had been thinking about before.

Perhaps beautiful memories only exist in the minds of childhood, changing with time.

Think of this.

Song Qingcheng didn't know who she was angry with, and stuffed the egg-sized meat bun into her mouth, choking and making her eyes red. Pei Huaizi looked at her with a stern look and tried to stop her, "Eat slowly, you don't have to eat if you don't want to."

Song Qingcheng looked at him with red eyes, and suddenly heard him say, "Don't choke to death before leaving the capital, it will make people laugh at you!"

She suppressed her sadness. Why didn't she realize before that this person was not only cold and aloof, but also had a sharp tongue? She curled her lips and finally didn't finish the crystal buns.

The two of them are not very familiar with each other.

Pei Huaizhi didn't say anything, and there was only silence in the carriage.

"Xu~"

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped, and then Shuqi's voice came from outside.

"My lord, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan wants to talk to you!"

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng stiffened. Pei Huaizhi looked at him deeply before he opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

The two went far away.

Song Qingcheng drew aside the curtain and could only see the backs of two people from afar. But for some reason, she felt that their backs were very similar, but she could not hear what they were saying.

When she thought about it carefully, she did not have a deep friendship with King Wei Shao of Yan when they were young. She just vaguely remembered that she once treated him as a little beggar and gave him a few copper coins.

She didn't even want to provoke Wei Shao's obsession with her. Apart from this reason, she couldn't understand why Wei Shao would be fond of her.

far away.

The two stood opposite each other.

One was as deep as the sea, the other was full of vigor, and neither of them spoke first. Except for Song Qingcheng standing between them, the two of them even admired each other.

Finally, Wei Shao spoke first, "It's dangerous to go south, Lord Pei is sure to protect her. With Lord Pei's methods, it should be easy to find a way to keep Qingcheng in the capital."

"Your Highness the Prince of Yan has refused," Pei Huaizhi did not answer Wei Shao's words, but looked coldly at the man opposite him, with a tone that contained a threat that could not be refuted.

This is already a clear warning.

"If the prince really cares about her own good, he shouldn't disturb her and drag her into that sensitive vortex, right?"

Pei Huaizhi's words couldn't be clearer.

When Wei Shao heard this, he felt extremely bitter. His current situation was like walking on thin ice. Pei Huaizhi was right. He really shouldn't get close to her.

But he was always unwilling to accept that the girl he loved so much had married someone else without him noticing. How could he accept that?

Wei Shao looked at the carriage from afar and happened to meet Song Qingcheng's gaze.

Song Qingcheng was just curious, but when she saw Wei Shao looking at her, she was afraid of being misunderstood, so she suddenly lowered the curtain.

"Thank you for your reminder, Lord Pei. I will follow your advice and not disturb you any more. As for Manman, even if she does not like me, she may not like you either. Lord Pei, please do not be too happy too soon. But please take good care of her for me for the time being." He was very unhappy with Pei Huaizhi's assertion of sovereignty, so he deliberately called Song Qingcheng by her nickname.

Seeing that Pei Huaizhi, who had remained motionless, finally changed his expression, he turned around gracefully, passed by Pei Huaizhi, mounted his horse swiftly, and drove to the side of the carriage where Song Qingcheng was.

He said through the curtain, "Qingcheng, if you encounter any difficulties, you can always send someone to find me! Take care!"

Song Qingcheng knew that she didn't like Wei Shao. For the sake of both parties, Song Qingcheng put down her hand that was about to open the curtain. She just said across the carriage, "Thank you, Your Highness, the Prince of Yan!"

King Wei Shao of Yan gave a bitter smile and rode away at full speed.

Seeing Prince Yan's provocation, Pei Huaizhi's face suddenly darkened. Song Qingcheng had already married him, which was his advantage, so he could always have the upper hand when facing her childhood sweetheart. However, all the advantages were lost in the last few sentences.

Pei Huaizhi's face was filled with gloom as he lifted the curtain and entered the carriage.

Song Qingcheng shuddered and shrank unconsciously to a corner of the carriage.

She found that the number of times she had seen Pei Huaizhi lose his composure during the ten years they were married in her previous life was not as many as the number of times she had seen him lose his composure in the past few months in this life.

Even when the court struggles in her previous life were at their most dangerous, in her impression Pei Huaizhi always seemed to be at ease and confident.

"You're afraid of me!"

Pei Huaizhi looked over coldly.

"Third Master, it wasn't me who annoyed you?"

The gentle and soft voice gradually put out the evil fire in Pei Huaizhi's heart.

Never mind, it’s not her problem!

Pei Huaizhi's face regained its composure.

"Tell me, what did you do to make King Yan miss you so much?"

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at Pei Huaizhi with a strange expression!