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

The moment Lu Qingshan saw the person, he quickly passed Duan Zhuyu and when he was a few steps away from the gate of Cui's mansion, he hurriedly stopped, took a long step, got off the horse, and rushed to Cheng Songan's side.

Duan Zhuyu was unwilling to be left behind, so he also galloped on his horse. It was already strange that two fighting cocks appeared together, but now they were not bickering, and instead they all pointed their spearheads at Cui Yuanqing.

Especially Lu Qingshan, who was rarely seen with a murderous aura around him. He grabbed Cheng Songan's hand and brought it to Cui Yuanqing, angrily saying: "You let her get into this state? Cui Yuanqing, you two are divorced, why don't you let her go?"

"Let go!" Cui Yuanqing held Lu Qingshan's wrist with his hand, his eyes cold, "She is injured!"

"You hurt her?" Lu Qingshan's hand silently pressed on the sword at his waist and slowly pulled it out.

"It's not him." Cheng Songan shook off Cui Yuanqing, grabbed Lu Qingshan's hand, and pressed the sword back. She was helpless. The two assistant ministers were drawing their swords on the street in front of Cui's mansion, which was much more serious than the fight with Ming Zhan at Yuqiao Villa.

Lu Qingshan's breathing stopped for a moment. There was still some mud and blood on her hands, which was not a romantic scene. His sword-holding hand was always steady and fierce, but at this moment it was trembling slightly.

The last time they held hands and had skin-to-skin contact was ten years ago, and she hadn't held his hand for ten years.

"It's not him. Stop talking here. Just take me back." Cheng Songan softened her tone and just as she took her hand away from his, it was held back.

"Okay, let's go to my house. You haven't been to the Lu family since they came to the capital." Lu Qingshan was talking to Cheng Songan, but his eyes were looking at Cui Yuanqing.

Cui Yuanqing's self-control, which she had always been proud of, collapsed when Cheng Songan's hand was placed on the back of Lu Qingshan's hand. She could not hear what they said at all. And when Lu Qingshan's hand held hers, everything in the world ceased to exist.

There was only silence in his ears, eyes and mind, and he felt like going crazy.

"Why go to your house?" Duan Zhuyu roared. She was about to go crazy. Her uncle came to find her in a hurry and asked her to come to Cui's house to pick up Cheng's sister and take her back to Yuqiao Villa. Of course she would do her duty. She had decided to be his aunt.

Who does Lu Qingshan think he is? How dare he come to snatch her wife?

This voice pulled Cui Yuanqing back from his silent reverie. It was the first time he liked Duan Zhuyu so much. He said dumbly, "Miss Duan, your uncle tore off my... tore off her arm. She is fine now. Please take her back to the Fisherman and Woodcutter Villa."

Duan Zhuyu suddenly realized what was going on. No wonder her uncle was so anxious that he had to ask her to pick up her sister. So she said to Cheng Songan apologetically, "Sister, I apologize to you on behalf of my uncle. I will send you back now."

It was getting late, and Cheng Songan didn't want to go to Lu's house. She held Lu Qingshan unintentionally, but he held her hand on purpose. She subconsciously tried to shake him off, but Lu Qingshan seemed to have expected her to do so, and held her hand firmly, as if he was deliberately showing it to Cui Yuanqing. She couldn't break free for a while, and was only freed when Duan Zhuyu pulled her.

"Okay, thank you Miss Yu." Cheng Songan was afraid of the dark, so it would be best if Duan Zhuyu accompanied him. "If you don't mind, you can stay at the villa to accompany me at night."

Duan Zhuyu nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice.

Lu Qingshan half-closed his eyes and touched Duan Zhuyu's shoulder as if by accident. When she was about to get angry, he glanced at the gate of Cui's house and raised his eyebrows and said, "Duan Zhuyu, the servant of Cui's house is ignorant. Go and teach him a lesson."

Duan Zhuyu raised her eyebrows and looked in the direction he was looking at. Suddenly, she stopped. The anger she was about to get disappeared completely. She seemed to be in a trance. It was him!

Cheng Songan shook his head secretly. The fact that Duan Zhuyu could recognize Situi just by looking at his figure showed that she was deeply obsessed with Situi.

Not to mention that Si Tui cannot even reveal his true face at the moment, and his identity is completely different from hers. Just the old stories and love entanglements between him, Cheng Wanxin, and Xue Tingyun are enough to prevent Duan Zhuyu from being deeply involved in them. This is destined to be an evil fate.

She quickly pulled Duan Zhuyu and said, "Yu'er, the people in the Cui family are no good. My arm hurts a little. Come back with me first."

Duan Zhuyu also realized her own loss of composure, and managed to regain her composure, forcing a smile: "Sister, I suddenly feel a little unwell, why don't you let Lu Qingshan take you back."

After saying this, he walked towards his white horse with a pale face.

Lu Qingshan smiled casually and said to Cheng Songan, "My mother misses you. You are her goddaughter, but you have not visited her yet."

When Cheng Songan heard him mention Madam Lu, he remembered that he had never visited her at their house in the capital. But it was already late at night, and Duan Zhuyu was in a state of dismay. Even though the Duan Mansion was not far from here, she was worried about her going back alone.

After thinking for a while, he said coldly to Cui Yuanqing: "Let your people follow her from a distance and send her off. Don't let her get lost."

Cui Yuanqing silently glanced at Situi, who nodded with lifeless eyes. He came out to say something else, but now he had to follow Duan Zhuyu from a distance - Cheng Songan's words clearly wanted him to give up the idea of ​​having sex with Duan Zhuyu.

"Is your arm still hurting? Why don't you stay here today?" Cui Yuanqing asked, paused, and then said, "Let's go to grandma's room."

Cheng Songan flatly refused, turned around and got on the carriage, leaned out and said to Lu Qingshan: "Brother Shi, please take me back to Yuqiao Villa. I will visit you another day."

Lu Qingshan did not comment, but just followed her carriage. He looked at Cui Yuanqing meaningfully, then pinched the horse's belly and led the carriage away.

Cui Yuanqing looked in his direction and felt more and more as if his chest was about to explode - the road Lu Qingshan led was clearly not leading to Fisherman and Woodcutter Villa.

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With the word "We're here", Cheng Songan opened the curtain of the sedan chair and his feet paused.

Ever since Lu Qingshan expressed his feelings, she didn't want to chat with him anymore, so during the whole journey, she didn't even lift the curtain to look outside. Who would have thought that he would still bring her to the Lu Mansion.

"My mother told me to do that." Before she could speak, Lu Qingshan brought up his mother. "She said she wanted to see you."

Cheng Songan secretly sighed. It has come to this point. If she turns around and leaves, wouldn't it be an insult to Madam Lu? Madam Lu loves her so much, she can't do this.

But after getting off the carriage and stepping into the gate of Lu Mansion, she suddenly asked in confusion: "Lu Qingshan, how did you know I was in Cui Mansion? How did your mother know you were going to pick me up?"

Lu Qingshan's eyes were a little evasive, and he explained casually: "I just happened to run into Duan Zhuyu riding a horse on the street, so I followed him."

Cheng Songan was half-believing and half-doubting, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell what it was.