After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife always wanted to leave her father behind and keep her

Childhood sweethearts? They also want to break up these feelings? Are they talking about her and Lu Qingshan?

Cheng Songan almost laughed out loud. Not to mention that she and Lu Qingshan hadn't seen each other for nearly ten years, even when they were in Yizhou, she had always looked down on Lu Qingshan's frivolous look as a playboy, otherwise she wouldn't have smashed his head.

The important thing is that Cui Yuanqing seemed to be jealous when he said this. Was he jealous of Lu Qingshan because of her? How could this be possible?

Cheng Songan turned around and said with a smile, "Are you jealous, sir?"

Cui Yuanqing blurted out: "Cheng Songan, you are too self-indulgent. I am advising you to abide by the code of conduct for women and not bring shame to the Cheng and Cui families!"

It was indeed his own wishful thinking. How could he be jealous of her? For a man like him, apart from caring about Cheng Wanxin, the only things he cared about were his career and face.

Cheng Songan sneered and replied, "I don't understand what you are saying, sir. When we were young, it was just a matter of interaction between elders. How could there be any affection between us? Didn't you even have a sister to play with when you were a child?"

At this point, he added a long and sarcastic tone, "Oh~ A cold and unfeeling person like you, of course, has no sisters to play with."

Cui Yuanqing's jaw straightened, as if he had been poked in a sore spot, but his face remained expressionless and he said coldly: "It's best if you don't have it."

Cheng Songan just felt a sense of indignation in her heart. He was having an affair with her second sister outside without any matchmaking. If she had not been prepared in advance, she might even have been pregnant. However, he slandered her for having an affair with someone else and was so confident about it.

She couldn't help but sneer, "Of course I don't. If I had this thought, I wouldn't have waited until I got married to think of this feeling! I could have secretly decided to spend my life with someone in my boudoir!"

Cui Yuanqing's bright and clear face suddenly changed color, and he said fiercely, "Cheng Songan, don't forget your identity! How dare you speak so rudely!"

Cheng Songan blurted out these words that he had never said in two lifetimes, and he felt inexpressibly happy. Seeing Cui Yuanqing's expression, he just wanted to make him angrier.

She sneered, "Which of the seven sins do you think I have committed? If you can find one, you can divorce me!"

A vein popped out on Cui Yuanqing's forehead. He tried his best to suppress his anger. The coldness in his eyes almost drowned Cheng Songan. The two of them confronted each other steadily until a gust of wind blew away a lot of the alcohol. He finally calmed down and said in a cold voice: "I don't want to hear this kind of words again, or do you want the whole Cheng family to hear about the discord between us?"

Cheng Songan also calmed down a lot. This was the Cheng family. If people heard what she said just now, how worried her parents would be. What would happen if she met Cui Yuanqing in the court in the future? She shouldn't get angry at this moment. Fortunately, Cui Yuanqing was not as high-ranking as her father, so they didn't have to divorce immediately and embarrass the Cheng family.

She suppressed her emotions and said calmly, "My lord, please follow me back to Chenglan Pavilion."

After saying that, she turned around and tried to walk out, but before she could move, Cui Yuanqing grabbed her arm with such force that she was unable to resist.

Cheng Songan looked up and glared at him: "What does this mean?"

Cui Yuanqing sneered: "Aren't you going to pretend? I'll pretend with you to the end!"

Cheng Songan gave up resisting and smiled faintly: "Okay, it's rare that you cooperate, I will accompany you."

Haitang came back from the path and saw the young lady and her husband walking together, leaning against each other, with the little maids following them at a distance. It was like a picture of a talented scholar and a beautiful woman. She smiled unconsciously and said from a distance, "Miss, I will go back to Chenglan Pavilion to prepare the things for washing. You take my husband to visit the garden to sober him up."

Cheng Songan wanted to call her back to support him, but Haitang was afraid of disturbing them and had already turned around and ran away. He had no choice but to slowly go back with Cui Yuanqing.

There was no sign of drunkenness on Cui Yuanqing's face, and if it weren't for his slightly unsteady steps, no one would have been able to tell that he had drunk so much.

When he walked out of the pavilion, he would stagger from time to time. Cheng Songan had to support him with half of her shoulder to prevent him from falling. But Cui Yuanqing took advantage of the situation and directly leaned his head on her shoulder, and let her drag him into Chenglan Pavilion.

After returning to the room and putting down his "important task", Cheng Song'an still smelled of alcohol, so he asked the servant to serve Cui Yuanqing some sobering soup, and then he went to the cubicle to take a shower.

When she came out after washing, Cui Yuanqing had already gone to another bathroom to wash up. Cheng Songan returned to the dressing table in the bedroom, where the official leather box on it had been opened long ago, and it was still exactly the same as before she got married.

Cheng Songan opened a drawer in the bottom room, and inside lay a stone-blue linked jade pendant necklace. Her heart twitched slightly as if it was pricked by tiny cow-hair needles.

The silk cord was old but clean, and had been lying in her dressing box for nearly ten years.

Cheng Songan hadn't seen this old item for ten years in his previous life. He didn't know how its owner was doing in these two lives, and whether he remembered that a wild little girl had picked up his jade pendant and didn't return it.

She was in a daze, and thought that these past events would disappear with the death of her previous life, but when she saw them again after her rebirth, they became clearer and clearer.

A light cough was heard behind her, and Cheng Songan closed the drawer in panic, as if she was caught having an affair. Even though she had just been accused of having an affair, she was still able to remain calm.

Cheng Songan turned around and saw that it was Cui Yuanqing who had just finished bathing. She was wearing a moon-white middle-length dress, her hair had been undone and was only held up with a green jade lotus crown. She was standing quietly behind her.

Cheng Songan lowered his head somewhat guiltily. He should have seen that it was a men's jade pendant necklace.

Her washed hair was not yet completely dried, and it fell on her shoulders. Her face was bare, as white as a lotus in clear water. They had been married for three days, and now that they had washed off all the dust, they truly looked like a couple spending the night together.

"Today, you have to sleep on the same bed with me." Cheng Songan picked up the comb on the table and gently combed the half-dry hair.

Cui Yuanqing took two steps forward and stood still with his clothes pressed against her back. From the dressing box, she could see his deep gaze fixed on her hair. The faint scent of soapberry on his body completely drew her to the center.

Cheng Songan felt inexplicably nervous. It had been a long time since she had been close to Cui Yuanqing. The nervousness made her body tremble slightly. She didn't know if she could still accept him so calmly.

She moved closer to the dressing table, put some distance between herself and him, and prepared to stand up.

But Cui Yuanqing suddenly pinched her chin with his left hand, lifted her face up to look at him, and the next moment, he leaned over and kissed her. There was still a slight smell of alcohol in his mouth, but it was not unpleasant.

Cheng Songan was stunned for a moment, looking up blankly, unable to move because of shock.

In the moment she was stunned, Cui Yuanqing put his right hand around her waist, pulled her up from the embroidered cushion, and forcefully inserted his lips and tongue into her mouth.

Cheng Songan finally reacted and stretched out her hands to push him, but he grabbed her arms and twisted them behind her back. Her body involuntarily leaned forward, and the softness of her breasts pressed tightly against his hard chest.

Cui Yuanqing's kiss became more passionate and domineering, almost as if he wanted to eat her into his stomach.

Cheng Songan was stunned by his kiss, and suddenly she recalled the consummation of their marriage in the previous life. Although Cui Yuanqing was fulfilling his duty at that time, he was also passionate. However, Cheng Songan at that time strictly followed the virtues of a woman, and was serious even in bed, suppressing her own desires, not to mention trying to please the other party.

So the passion between them was short-lived. Cui Yuanqing didn't like such a boring and old-fashioned wife, and later he didn't come to her room often.

At this moment, Cheng Songan suddenly didn't want to suppress herself anymore. She had lived such a rigid life in her previous life, so what would happen in the end? She might as well enjoy the present. Cui Yuanqing's appearance was one in a million, and she was not at a disadvantage to enjoy such beauty.

Since she couldn't escape, she had to go along with it. So she closed her eyes. In the small bedroom, the atmosphere of desire became increasingly strong, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on both of their bodies.

Gradually, Cui Yuanqing released the hand that was holding Cheng Songan, and instead lifted her waist, picked her up with one hand, turned her over and pressed her on the bed, and kissed her exposed collarbone.

Cheng Songan climbed up his shoulders with both hands, tilted his neck back, gasped unbearably, and moaned. Both of them seemed to be increasingly out of control.

At the moment of confusion and passion, Cui Yuanqing seemed to suddenly sober up, his eyes became cold and his face regained his innocence and purity that was not tainted by the world.