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

When Cui Yuanqing woke up, Luo Luonu was sitting on his shoulder, sniffing his face from time to time, as if to confirm whether he was still alive.

"Roronu, stop making trouble here and go out and play."

Cheng Songan's voice sounded like he was coaxing a child, but Luo Luonu squatted on his shoulder stubbornly, licking his hair from time to time.

The room was quiet. Cheng Songan looked at the person lying quietly on the bed and found it incredible. She had lived two lifetimes and it seemed that she had never seen him like this before.

He always had to get up very early to attend court and come back very late. In his previous life, he had deliberately ignored her and often stayed in the study. Their position had never been like it was now.

It cannot be denied that he is really handsome. Even when he is sick, he has a breathtaking beauty. His eyelashes are even thicker than hers.

Cheng Songan stared at him without blinking, and couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke his face and cover his forehead, which was still very hot.

The cool hand brushed across his cheek, bringing a little coolness to his burning skin. Cui Yuanqing was so addicted to the coolness that he did not open his eyes.

Haitang came in with a new basin of water and placed it on a shelf beside her. She looked at the person on the bed and whispered, "Just now someone from the second gate reported that the wife and concubine of the Cui Mansion are on their way. Someone was sent to inform them first."

Cheng Songan hummed. He knew without a doubt that Cheng Wanxin would not just sit at home quietly.

Haitang wrung out the cloth and handed it to her, saying, "Wipe his sweat off at least. After all, we have the emperor's order. We can't let him get seriously ill in our village."

Cheng Songan threw it back into the basin, sneered and stood up: "Do I still have to serve him? If someone comes here eagerly, what are we busy with?"

The cloth fell into the water, creating a circle of water droplets that splashed all over the bed and landed on Cui Yuanqing's face. It was so cold that he wanted to open his eyes, but he forced himself to hold them back - she was still angry.

Walking out, Cheng Songan whispered a few words into Haitang's ear.

Upon hearing this, Haitang frowned and asked hesitantly, "Is this really going to be alright?"

……

Cheng Songan hasn't seen Cheng Wanxin for a long time. Her belly is already very big, but she doesn't look bloated at all. Her face is still only the size of a palm. Maybe because of her pregnancy, her face has a very soft halo.

In comparison, Mrs. Cui Zhang's face was not so good. When the servant brought her to the mountain residence, she was unhappy and asked, "Yuan'er is sleeping in your room?"

Cheng Songan didn't argue with her and said calmly, "Master Cui caught a cold and fell to the ground as soon as he entered the courtyard. Fortunately, my maid supported him and he didn't fall. I didn't expect the saint's will, so the other courtyards have not been cleaned up yet."

Zhang snorted, but there was nothing she could do.

Cheng Wanxin looked worried and bowed: "Sister, thank you for your concern for Yuan Qing. It has caused you a lot of trouble."

She looks like a good wife.

Cheng Songan looked at her with interest, pointed casually into the house and said, "Please go ahead, both of you. I'm relieved now that you're here. I'll just ask someone to clean up the yard next door."

Without waiting for Zhang to speak, she continued, "Madam, you may also stay here with Wanxin so that you can take care of Master Cui. I will live somewhere else."

Zhang looked reluctant. She didn't like Cheng Songan much, but she didn't dislike him. But she was fed up with him after the divorce. Her son was a favored child, but he was called a divorced husband. She finally had a daughter-in-law she liked and a grandson, but he didn't have a legitimate status.

Now this incident has happened again, causing an uproar throughout the capital, saying that Cui Yuanqing's husband is not strong enough and has been handed over to the care of his ex-wife.

Not to mention other troubles, Zhang now gets a headache whenever she sees Cheng Songan. Nothing good has happened since she asked for a divorce.

Now he invited her to live in the manor, what kind of thing is this?

"It's not convenient for me to stay here. Miss Cheng, please condescend to clean up a small courtyard for Yuan Qing to move to. It's not a big deal to live in your room."

Zhang couldn't hide her sarcasm.

Cheng Wanxin quickly advised: "Mother, my sister and Yuan Qing have already divorced, she must be very reluctant to do anything. Why don't you stay at the farm for a few days, so as not to embarrass her."

Zhang smiled at her gentle persuasion and sighed, "You are the most well-behaved one."

Then he looked at Cheng Songan and asked, "Wanxin is pregnant now, I am worried, but she is thinking about your reputation, I can't help but think about you, why don't we let her stay here, I will send a few more girls over."

A barely perceptible hint of joy flashed across Cheng Wanxin's eyes, but she quickly restrained it.

Cheng Songan agreed without waiting for her to speak: "Just do as Madam wishes. There is no need to assign another maid. We don't need anyone in our village. I'm just afraid that Madam and Wanxin will think they are stupid."

He waved to Taxue and said, "You came from the Madam's room, so you know everything about her. I'll let you pick a few people to serve. If there's any mistake, be careful and whip them."

Taxue bowed solemnly and replied, "I will never dare to neglect you."

Cheng Wanxin met Taxue's innocent smiling eyes and felt a chill in her heart. This little devil was very shrewd and cruel. She had tortured Yulan half to death before she died. She must have had bad intentions.

Cheng Songan looked at her expression and asked, "Why? Wanxin feels bad?"

Cheng Wanxin opened her mouth, but before she could answer, Zhang said, "That's fine. This girl has been serving Yuan Qing since she was a child, so it's her duty."

Taxue immediately said to Cheng Wanxin: "Aunt, if you have anything to say in the future, just tell me."

The word "Auntie" came out so smoothly, as if she had been calling it that way for a long time and was very familiar with it.

No matter how well-mannered Cheng Wanxin was, she couldn't hold it in. She won the favor of Zhang, and no one in the Cui Mansion dared to call her aunt except Old Madam Yu. But as soon as she arrived at the villa, she was called that by a maid. She was so angry that she pinched her palms with her long nails.

"Did I call you wrong?" Taxue scratched his head and turned to look at Zhang. "Madam, I think Auntie is a little unhappy when I call her that. I don't know how to address her. How about calling her Madam?"

Zhang was stunned. Even the emperor knew that Cheng Wanxin could not be made his wife. So it was not okay to call her that, so she kept silent.

"Taxue, come in!" An indiscernible shout came from the inner room.

Zhang and Cheng Wanxin were delighted that Cui Yuanqing woke up.

Taxue was the first to run in, and asked with a smile, "Master, you are awake. What do you want to talk to me about?"

Cui Yuanqing leaned on the railing, pointed at her and said, "If you want to die, you can just tell me."

Taxue pretended not to understand: "I am stupid and don't know what you mean, sir. Please explain it to me clearly."

Cheng Wanxin's face became even uglier, but Taxue seemed oblivious to it.