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

Haitang heard the cries outside and immediately rushed in like a hen protecting her chicks. Ever since she knew about Cui Yuanqing and Cheng Wanxin, she also disliked Cui Yuanqing. Now that she came in, regardless of the master-servant relationship, she stared at him and said, "What are you doing, sir? Put the girl down quickly!"

In order to prevent Cheng Songan from struggling, Cui Yuanqing held him with both hands, lowered his head and snorted coldly: "I will tell my grandmother that you will stay in the west room every night."

He was really vindictive. Just because she had threatened him in the afternoon, he was determined to take revenge on her and even let her sleep in the same bed with him.

Cheng Songan had no choice but to compromise and said to Haitang with a forced smile: "Nothing, nothing, you can go out. The master is afraid to sleep alone, so he asked me to accompany him."

Cui Yuanqing glared at her with eyes like knives.

Haitang looked at it worriedly and had to leave.

Cui Yuanqing held Cheng Songan in his arms, walked back to the inner room in two steps, and threw her onto the bed.

Cheng Songan grabbed the quilt and fell asleep in it. She decided to sleep here. It was much more comfortable than the west room anyway. She wrapped herself up and closed her eyes.

But what she didn't expect was that Cui Yuanqing pulled back her quilt, grabbed her with his big hands, and pulled her into his arms.

Cheng Songan put his hands on his chest and looked at him in shock: "What are you going to do..."

Cui Yuanqing stared at her with deep eyes. He put one hand under her skirt and slowly stroked her back upwards. Every time his rough fingertips brushed against her tender skin, she shuddered.

Her breathing was erratic, so he smiled softly.

Finally, the big hand stopped at her slender neck, lifted her up and pushed her forward, so that her face was much closer to his lips.

Cui Yuanqing raised his voice slightly: "Madam, don't you think I'm ignoring you?"

You bastard, you hold grudges for everything! Cheng Songan cursed inwardly.

No matter how throbbing her body was, it was still difficult for her to accept him while both of them were awake. She bit her lip and made up her mind: Just think of it as being bitten by a dog.

Cui Yuanqing was stunned. The person in his arms closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and her small red lips were almost bitten to bleed. She looked weak and vulnerable. His eyes and heart were warmed. He kissed the corner of her lips and whispered, "Don't bite yourself, bite me."

For some reason, after hearing these words, a blush spread from my cheeks to behind my ears, my body softened, and a warm current rushed to my lower abdomen.

Cheng Songan calmed down immediately. Doctor Sun’s medicine was really effective.

She pushed Cui Yuanqing away, grabbed the quilt and covered herself with it, and said shyly, "Ask Haitang to come in."

Cui Yuanqing saw that she looked strange, so he resisted the urge and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Songan lowered her head and only wrapped her lower body tightly with the quilt. She had never let a man see this in her two lives. She couldn't say it out loud no matter what. She kept urging in a low voice: "Go out and ask Haitang to come in."

Cui Yuanqing reached out and lifted her quilt. Cheng Songan was startled and stood up to grab it. He saw the dark red spot on the bed.

Cheng Songan snatched the quilt in embarrassment and angrily, expecting him to complain and prepared to retort, but he showed no expression. He just got up and went outside, calling Haitang and the maid to come in.

Cui Yuanqing came back in only after everything was cleaned up.

The charming passion from before seemed to still be there. Cheng Songan felt a little embarrassed when facing him. He got out of bed and put on his shoes and said, "I'd better go sleep over there."

Cui Yuanqing stretched out his foot to stop her from putting on her shoes, pushed her into the quilt, and lay down beside her, saying, "Don't bother."

Cheng Songan really didn't want to move, so he held the hot water bottle in his arms to warm his lower abdomen, curled up into a ball and fell asleep.

Cui Yuanqing frowned. What kind of posture was this? It almost made him fall off the bed, so he reached out and pushed her: "Why are you sleeping like this?"

Cheng Songan turned her head, her lips pale, not wanting to argue with him. Her lower abdomen was aching and she felt very uncomfortable. She could only weakly say, "It's cold, and my stomach hurts."

Cui Yuanqing hummed lightly.

Cheng Songan turned around and continued to sleep in this position. She hadn't had her period for two months, and this time she drank the blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine prescribed by Doctor Sun, which made her period more intense, and she felt very uncomfortable even in her sleep.

After sleeping for an hour, the hot water bottle in her arms gradually became warmer, and Cheng Songan's hands and feet became even colder, so she kicked it behind her feet. The person behind her felt the movement, slowly moved over, and circled her bent body in his arms, with one hand pressed tightly against her lower abdomen through her middle clothes.

Cheng Songan suddenly felt as if he was enveloped by spring, feeling extremely warm and comfortable. He couldn't help but snuggle into his arms again. There was a fresh scent of soapberry on his body, as if he had just taken another bath.

Cheng Songan couldn't quite tell whether this was a dream or reality. She didn't even want to wake up and see it with her own eyes. If it was a dream, she would just have to finish the dream.

This went on for several days.

After three or five days, the discomfort was no longer so obvious. Cheng Songan insisted on taking medicine and felt much better. Doctor Sun's medical skills should not be underestimated. In his previous life, he must have helped Cheng Wanxin hide her illness from her, but he certainly did not help harm her, otherwise how could she have delayed for ten years?

She wanted to recruit him for her own use before Cheng Wanxin bribed him. If he still betrayed her, it would not be too late to get rid of him.

"Is there any news about Li Wenbin?" The only person Cheng Songan could use, besides Haitang, was Li Wenbin.

Haitang replied, "He sent the message in early this morning and is waiting to talk to the girl."

Cheng Songan still saw Li Wenbin in the courtyard. After not seeing him for many days, he was more calm than before. He lowered his eyes and reported the news to her: "My subordinates are incompetent. The person the lady asked to investigate has completely lost his whereabouts.

Cheng Songan was not surprised: "How can this person cut off the tongue of the youngest son of the Prime Minister in the capital? It is normal that you can't find him. Did you go to Minister Lu?"

Li Wenbin nodded: "Minister Lu said that Cui Wenkang and Zhao Lin's butler Wu Fei have only been together recently, and it was Wu who first found Cui Wenkang and took him out to have a good time every day. He must have some ulterior motive."

Cheng Songan frowned slightly and nodded.

Li Wenbin took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from his sleeve and wanted to hand it to her, but just as he stretched out his hand, he felt it was abrupt, so he turned around and handed it to Mudan.

Mudan chuckled twice: "Why don't you just give it to the girl?"

Li Wenbin did not answer.

Mudan opened the handkerchief, walked forward and held it in her hands to show her. A small green bamboo pendant lay quietly on it.

At just one glance, Cheng Songan sat up straight, her heart beating like a drum. She had seen this jade pendant before. It belonged to that person.

More than ten years ago, she pulled off the string of his jade pendant and hid the string in her palm. That string was originally meant to match the jade pendant.