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

"Asshole, let me go! Who allowed you to come in?" Cheng Songan resisted with all his might, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. He could only say viciously, "This is the Imperial Villa. You came in without permission, and you will be beheaded!"

As he spoke, he punched him hard on the chest.

Cui Yuanqing thought she was just scratching an itch, so he let go of her hand, sat down on a chair, looked up at her and asked, "Are you not full?"

Cheng Songan was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he was the one who brought the food box. He was so angry that he wanted to die. He raised his hand and wanted to dig his throat to spit it out and return it to him.

Cui Yuanqing grabbed her hand, gently pulled her into his arms, and sat her on his lap. He snorted softly, "Wang Chongyang needs to store food to eat even in the Tomb of the Living Dead. Otherwise, how can he be free and unrestrained in the Six Dusts?"

Cheng Songan immediately realized that he had not heard wrongly in the courtyard before. It was indeed Cui Yuanqing who was laughing. He blushed with anger and said, "If I knew it was sent by you, I would not have eaten it."

She struggled continuously and hit him on the head. Fang noticed that he had a silver double dragon headband tied on his forehead, and a piece of gauze was faintly visible underneath. It was obvious that the wound she had hit him was bleeding. He only dealt with it briefly so as not to expose the bloody gauze directly, and then tied it with the headband.

He seldom adorned himself with expensive things. This casual dress, especially the pearl on his forehead, actually made him look quite imperfect and fragile. Even though Cheng Songan was furious, he was moved by the sight and secretly cursed himself for being so obsessed with beauty and having no future. No wonder this guy had attracted so many women in both his lives. It was because he looked so stunning in every situation.

Cui Yuanqing looked down at her dazed look, feeling a little embarrassed himself. Then he looked at her lips, which were red from the spicy red oil. His throat rolled heavily, and he suppressed the urge to kiss her. He said unnaturally, "So I waited until you finished eating before showing up."

Cheng Songan didn't know how to answer this scoundrel for a moment, especially when he was held in his arms and sitting on his lap.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Cui Yuanqing snorted again and asked, "Who do you think sent it? Lu Qingshan? Are you willing to eat it if he sent it to you?"

Cheng Songan rolled his eyes at him and said, "My brother sent it to me, so it's edible."

Cui Yuanqing put his hands on her and pressed her slender waist against himself. She stretched out her hands and he grabbed both of her hands and lifted them above her head.

Cheng Songan was held in front of him in a more shameful posture, and could not help but get angry: "Cui Yuanqing, you bastard, you have the skin of a mouse, but you have no manners. Why don't you die? I curse that the child you and Cheng Wanxin give birth to will look like a mouse."

Cui Yuanqing heard her cursing him both politely and rudely, and was obviously very angry. But after all she did was call him a bastard and a rat, he couldn't help laughing. But he thought she was so cute that he couldn't help wanting to kiss her. However, he was afraid of angering her, so he just gave her a light kiss on the lips.

"As long as you don't curse our child." Cui Yuanqing raised his eyebrows nonchalantly. There was no lust in his eyes, only deep attachment and expectation.

Cheng Songan only felt more furious. He was still pretending to be affectionate and deceiving her. She said angrily, "I told you that I want to divorce you. If you don't agree, I will go to jail and divorce you!"

Cui Yuanqing's eyes flickered, and he felt hurt for a moment, but he was afraid that she would faint from anger, so he gently relaxed his hand, took a deep breath and said, "We have only been married for two months. If you really want to divorce, there is no need to rush today. Wait for me for a year. When I come back from Jiangnan next year, if you still insist on divorce, I will let you go."

At this point, he clenched his fists tightly, the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red, and he coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which fell on his black robe and soaked it. The trace of blood on the edge of his lips made Cheng Songan realize that he was indeed seriously injured.

She stretched out her hand, hesitantly wanting to help him, but she felt too embarrassed to do so, so she softened her tone and said, "Since you agree to divorce, the previous grudges will be forgotten. I wish Mr. Cui a successful career in the future. We will always be husband and wife. I hope you will not embarrass the Cheng family in the future."

Although she was resentful, she was also concerned about her father's and Cheng Yanping's future careers, so she didn't want to say anything too firm, for fear that he would take revenge on her. A new emperor appoints new ministers. After King Xiang ascended the throne in his previous life, he cleaned up many old ministers, but did not kill the Cheng family. He only demoted them back to Yizhou and never reinstated them. I think it was because Cui Yuanqing wanted to marry Cheng Wanxin.

Now that Cheng Wanxin has been promised to someone else, she cannot break the contract even though she is pregnant. Cheng Songan has already made up her mind about this difficult matter, but Cui Yuanqing has no scruples. He may take revenge on the Cheng family in the future. If her father and Yanping are implicated, she will regret it deeply. At this time, she can only reluctantly say some soft words to him.

Cui Yuanqing wiped the blood from his mouth bit by bit, lowered his eyes so that she wouldn't see the loneliness in his eyes, and said indifferently: "If you want to protect the Cheng family, you must not touch your second sister and the child in her belly."

Cheng Songan's expression, which had softened, became stiff again, and he said coldly: "Not to mention that my father values ​​his reputation the most, even if the Cheng family is willing to keep this bastard, how can they hide it from the Jin family? Don't forget, she will be married after the new year!"

Cui Yuanqing didn't seem to care much about it, and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about the Jin family, I just want you to promise not to touch her and her child."

Cheng Songan took a few deep breaths and tried his best to suppress his anger. He silently remembered that Cui Yuanqing had already agreed to divorce and there should be no unnecessary trouble. For the sake of the Cheng family and his future freedom, he had to bear it. Anyway, he would still send Cheng Wanxin away from Beijing, so out of sight, out of mind.

"Okay, I agree." She said slowly, "On the condition that she doesn't cause trouble for me."

If Cheng Wanxin really came to cause trouble, she might not be able to do anything to her. Although the King of Xiang relied on Cui Yuanqing, she could also give him some opportunities. He and the Princess of Xiang might not only trust Cui Yuanqing.

Cui Yuanqing did not comment, but stood up and said, "Just remember that within this year, you are still my Cui Yuanqing's wife, so Lu Qingshan should not dream!"

Cheng Songan was confused. What did Lu Qingshan's sweet dream have to do with whose wife she was? But after hearing his threatening words, she felt uncomfortable and replied coldly: "What does it have to do with you whether Brother Lu has a sweet dream or not? Don't slander him. He is a thousand times better than you. If I could meet Miss Xue Wu, I would definitely persuade her to choose Brother Lu instead of you, an unfaithful and unclean person!"

Cui Yuanqing had been suppressing his strong jealousy, but as he listened, his expression became a little strange: "Really?"

Cheng Songan curled his lips: "Of course."

Cui Yuanqing replied with a half-smile: "I hope so!"