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

Cui Yuanqing was about to go to the west room, but when he heard this, he frowned and looked at Cheng Songan, then laughed coldly.

He turned and said, "Come here and find me a robe."

Cheng Songan almost thought he had heard it wrong: "Me?"

Cui Yuanqing said: "Your people took it, if you don't come to find someone else, who else can you find?"

Cheng Songan was about to call Haitang, but was interrupted again: "I can't command your people."

Without waiting for her to react, Cui Yuanqing simply picked her up, held her slender waist and pushed her a few steps to the west.

Cheng Songan staggered and almost fell.

Cui Yuanqing held her back, pinched her waist emotionlessly with both hands, and said with a pout, "Hasn't grandma been nourishing you? Why are you still so thin?"

Cheng Songan was too lazy to answer and asked, "Why do you want to change clothes? Who are you going to meet?"

"Don't meddle in things that are not your business." Cui Yuanqing pushed her to the west room impatiently, sat down next to the guqin, put his hand on it, and seemed to have some interest in it.

His hands were white and slender, and at first glance, they were the hands of a civil servant holding a pen, but there were rough calluses on the palms, and I wondered how many words he had to write to get calluses like that.

Even if he just sat there casually, he had an air of elegance and nobility. He plucked the strings twice and a pleasant sound came out. Then he played a few more times leisurely, and the tune was simple and melodious.

Cheng Songan had never known that he could play the piano, and was quite surprised. He looked at him for a moment, a little stunned. In his previous life, it was no wonder that Cheng Wanxin was willing to bear a child for him out of wedlock and wait for him for ten years. It was difficult for a woman not to be moved by a man like him.

Cui Yuanqing was stunned for a moment when he saw her staring at him, then turned his head and said, "It's so slow to find a piece of clothing. Don't delay my work."

Cheng Songan could see that Cui Yuanqing no longer had the indifference and alienation towards her that he had in his previous life. Not only did he talk more, he also became a bit of a rogue.

He was in a hurry to go out to see Cheng Wanxin and asked her to find clothes for him, which was simply trampling her dignity underfoot.

Cheng Songan rolled his eyes at him, opened the closet door forcefully, pulled out a piece of clothes that Haitang had sorted out, and piled them messily on the couch, then he let out a sigh and said, "Your Excellency, please choose for yourself."

Cui Yuanqing frowned: "The dark one."

As he spoke, he unbuttoned the clothes he was wearing, stretched out his arms, and tilted his head to look at her.

Cheng Songan couldn't believe it: "Let me serve you?"

Cui Yuanqing's eyebrows twitched: "What else? This is your duty as a wife! You want to take a concubine for me, but it's nothing more than not wanting to fulfill this duty. I'll tell you a clear word today, forget it!"

Without waiting for Cheng Songan to answer, he leaned on his arms and said to her, "Hurry up! Otherwise I will tell my grandmother and mother-in-law!"

Cheng Songan choked. If her grandmother and mother knew that she had taken the initiative to find a concubine for Cui Yuanqing at this moment, they would definitely scold her severely.

Glaring at him angrily, Cheng Songan gritted his teeth, found a black piece of clothing from the pile, and just as he was about to take it, he quietly wiped some lipstick from his lips, smeared some on the collar and shoulders, and then put it on Cui Yuanqing as if nothing had happened.

Finally, when she was tying the jade pendant on the jade belt, she secretly took off his sachet and hung her own on it.

Seeing that she had surrendered, Cui Yuanqing revealed a barely perceptible smile, closed his eyes and let her help him dress, without paying any attention to her little movements.

After seeing Cui Yuanqing off, Cheng Songan had nothing to do so he walked around the yard. There were still several years before Prince Xiang ascended the throne, and during this period he certainly could not divorce Cui Yuanqing. Otherwise, not only would he not be able to rely on the future emperor and empress, but he would be abandoned by them and regarded as their hostile side. After all, Cui Yuanqing's relationship with them was more solid.

But since he has been pulled onto this boat, he must make some preparations and bring out something more useful to show that he is not a waste. The King of Xiang will have to lie dormant for another two or three years before he reveals his intention to seize the throne, and during these two or three years he will continue to be an idle prince who is intoxicated with the countryside.

After much thought, Cheng Songan decided to cater to her needs, so he planned to clear a piece of land in his yard to plant some crops and raise some birds. If he really wanted to get in touch with Princess Xiang in the future, he would have a legitimate reason - to ask each other for advice on farming experience.

Cheng Songan walked to the southwest corner. Half of the wall was covered with lychees and vines. The fragrance was rich and refreshing. She stood there for a while with her arms folded, and called Qiangwei: "Pull all these vines away. Don't want them."

Qiangwei sighed: "Auntie, why do they annoy you again?"

Cheng Songan said: "This piece of land is vacant, I can use it."

Yulan happened to pass by and asked, "What do you want the empty space for, young lady? I heard from Si Niang that these things were planted by the master himself. If you pull them away, won't he be angry?"

Cheng Song clapped his hands in joy. He had originally thought that autumn had arrived and the vine would wither in a few days. If he said that Cui Yuanqing had planted it himself, it would make him angry, so he felt that he had to pull it out immediately.

She said, "Call Si Niang over."

Si Niang was one of the maids that Zhang had sent over. On the first day of her marriage, she was beaten by Hai Tang for gossiping.

When she heard Cheng Songan calling her, Si Niang was frightened and quickly put down the clothes she was washing, wiped them in front of her, and ran over and asked, "Madam, what do you want to call me?"

Seeing her fearful and terrified, Cheng Songan kept rubbing her blistered fingers and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? Am I fierce?"

Si Niang waved her hands repeatedly: "Grandma is not fierce, she is very kind."

Cheng Songan smiled and let it go. Since these little girls had received a beating, and seeing that she was favored by Old Madam Yu, they no longer dared to say anything rude, and they had been behaving themselves these days, especially the fourth lady, who was the most skillful, otherwise Cheng Songan would not have known who she was as soon as he heard her name.

She pointed at the vines and said, "Have you ever done farm work? If you have, pull out all the vines and clear the land. I can use them."

Si Niang did not ask, and replied: "I have done all kinds of work. Madam, you want this piece of land, but what do you want to plant?"

As she asked, her hands didn't stop. In a few seconds, she had cleared all the vine leaves on half of the wall, and tied the things she had pulled off into a pile, neatly and cleanly.

Cheng Songan couldn't help but praise: "Good girl, you will help me do these in the future."

This girl was quick and efficient at work, and she was smart. She knew who was in charge of the courtyard, and she was very satisfied without even asking Cui Yuanqing.

Si Niang was delighted and thanked her repeatedly. Qiangwei and Yulan kept shaking their heads, but she could only let them make a scene.

After roughly planning the yard, Cheng Songan felt very tired. After having lunch, he went back to the house and went to sleep.

While he was dazed, someone pulled him up: "Cheng Songan, wake up!"

Cheng Songan opened her eyes. Cui Yuanqing looked a little ugly. He threw the thing in his hand directly at her face and sneered: "You did a good thing!"