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

The fraud case was solved, and there were only two days left before Old Lady Yu's birthday, so Cui Yuanqing finally moved back to the mansion from the government office area.

On the day he came back, Cheng Songan slept until 9:00 as usual before waking up in a daze. Taxue came in to help her get dressed: "The girl is getting better and better."

Cheng Songan stretched out his body lazily: "I am sleeping alone at noon. Who is the immortal? I am the immortal."

Taxue smiled and said, "I know. This is Zhang Yanghao's mountain sheep. One plowing ox and half a field."

Cheng Songan touched her head and praised: "You are getting better and better."

Hearing her praise, Ta Xue straightened up and said, "It's all thanks to you, young lady. When spring comes next year, we'll go boating and drink wine on the lake in the garden. That's what it's like to sail a boat after the rain, with fish on one side and wine on the other."

Cheng Songan clapped his hands, but said sadly: "We were too deliberate in the garden after all. If one day we leave here, the sky is high and the sea is vast, we can be free and unfettered, with a book in the empty valley of Nanshan, we can be crazy and mad."

Although Taxue was a maid in a big family, she was not bound by so many etiquettes. After hearing what Cheng Songan said, she did not think she was so unorthodox. She just said, "The girl must take me with her. Otherwise, who will grow vegetables and farm for you?"

Haitang heard them talking more and more outrageously, and said angrily: "The garden is not big enough for you to go crazy with the girl? You still want to be so arrogant. Go and clean up the west room. The master will be back soon."

Cheng Songan snorted in dissatisfaction: "Then we won't take you with us when we leave."

Taxue made a face and said to her: "Girl, take me and not you."

Haitang pretended to hit her. The two of them were playing around and almost bumped into Cui Yuanqing who came in from the outside and was looking at them with an unexpected look.

"Sir...Sir, why are you back so early?" Taxue stuttered, lowered his head and ran to the west.

Cui Yuanqing said calmly: "Put away the bedding in that room."

Taxue was stunned and looked at Cheng Songan eagerly, not knowing what to do.

Haitang stood aside anxiously, wondering how much of what he had just said. Sibian sent a letter yesterday, and he should have returned in the evening, so why did he return without saying a word? It was not time to leave the court yet.

Cui Yuanqing waved at the two of them and said, "Go down."

Haitang and Taxue had no choice but to lower their heads and leave the house.

Cheng Songan sat in front of the dressing table with his chin in his hand and asked calmly, "Where are you going to sleep, my Lord?"

Cui Yuanqing sat down and looked around the room. It was almost the same as when he left. There was no sign that he was living here.

"Why, I can't live in my own bedroom?" Cui Yuanqing said coldly, "You sleep alone at noon, you are really like a god."

Cheng Songan curled his lips. He heard everything and thought she was too comfortable, so he wanted to come over to make things difficult for her.

She pinned a goose feather powder that she had just picked in the snow on her hair and replied lazily, "Of course, this courtyard belongs to the adults, so they can live anywhere. In this case, I will give it to you."

Cui Yuanqing noticed that her complexion was much better than before, which contrasted well with the pink and delicate flower in her hair. He guessed that since he was not around, she was eating well and sleeping soundly.

"After the birthday banquet for grandma is over the day after tomorrow, won't mother-in-law come to your room to chat with you? How are you going to explain what you saw in the west room?" Cui Yuanqing seemed a little angry. "Since you said you wanted to put on a show in front of the old lady, then don't let it slip!"

Cheng Songan thought to himself that this was true. Even if his mother didn't come, his third sister Jin Ning would still want to come over to play. If she saw them sleeping in separate rooms, his mother and Aunt Lin would be very worried.

She took the flower off her head unhappily. This man's return made her have no desire to dress up.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly had a malicious smile and asked, "Mother and third sister are coming, and second sister is coming too. Aren't you afraid that she will get jealous if she sees me sleeping in the same bed with you?"

Cui Yuanqing gave her a sidelong look and said indifferently, "She won't."

Cheng Songan snorted in his heart. No matter how much Cui Yuanqing liked a woman, she could not compare to his future and reputation. Compared with Cheng Wanxin's jealousy and maintaining dignity in front of Yue's family, it was more important to please his father-in-law and mother-in-law. After all, Cheng Zhongwen's current status in front of the saint was higher than Cui Yuanqing.

And she is not even as good as Cheng Wanxin. She will be useless in the future and will be abandoned sooner or later.

Cheng Songan thought about the years of suffering from illness before his death in his previous life, so he immediately wanted to eat today's medicinal food. He ignored Cui Yuanqing and hurriedly got up and walked out.

When she passed by Cui Yuanqing, she was unexpectedly grabbed into his arms.

Cheng Songan was startled, and struggled and said angrily: "What?"

Cui Yuanqing held her restless shoulders, wrapped her in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Where do you want to go after leaving here?"

Cheng Songan said angrily: "It's none of your business."

Cui Yuanqing's eyes were cold, and his voice was as deep as a ghost: "It's best to give up this idea. If you dare to run away, I will catch you back no matter where you are."

His words were like a bucket of cold water pouring down on Cheng Songan's head, making her feel cold all over. In his previous life, he had not been so determined to let her stay in the mansion, and he even thought about divorce. Why did he cling to her in this life? Was it to avenge her for marrying Cheng Wanxin off?

She calmed down and stopped struggling. "With your ability, it's only a matter of time before you enter the cabinet and become a prime minister. By then, it won't be easy for you to marry a minor official from another place. If you are sincere, you will not mind her being remarried. What's more, you are not perfect yourself, so you don't owe each other anything."

Cui Yuanqing's cold sneer came from above his head. He said, "So you didn't marry her off for revenge?"

Cheng Songan said, "Of course, if I had known that the Lord was in love with my second sister, I would have given her the marriage regardless of everything. Unfortunately, by the time I knew about it, she had already gotten into the bridal sedan. Everything I did was to prevent the Cheng family from losing face."

Cui Yuanqing asked slowly with a hint of meaningful inquiry: "You were in the bridal sedan, and suddenly you noticed something, and then you sent someone to send a message back to Cheng Mansion, and that's when the incident happened that day?"

Cheng Songan was startled. He reacted so quickly and turned his attention back to the secret of her rebirth.

She asked anxiously, "I can't predict the future, how do I know you guys are having a secret meeting?"

Cui Yuanqing's eyes lingered on her face and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

What's so funny? How shameless! He has the nerve to question her about something like this!

Cheng Songan said unhappily: "Can you let me go now?"

Cui Yuanqing took a deep breath and said, "Cheng Songan, you seem to know everything, but in fact you know nothing."

Cheng Songan was stunned and asked, "What do I not know?"

Cui Yuanqing picked up the flower she had plucked, put it back on her hairpin, and said, "After my grandmother's birthday, I will go to Jiangnan. You, wait for me to come back."

Cheng Songan stroked the hairpin flower in a daze and felt that Cui Yuanqing was crazy.