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

This tone, this scene, seems familiar.

In a trance, hazy memories circled in her mind bit by bit. The man in the mountains also held her hand and said to her: "The first step in sword training is to start by holding the sword tightly in your hand."

Cheng Songan turned his head back slightly in surprise. Cui Yuanqing had already calmed down from his somewhat crazy mood.

She seemed to see that man's face overlap with Cui Yuanqing's, and he said, "Xiao Yundai, next time we meet, don't let anyone take the sword from you again!"

She disappointed him, and once again her sword was taken away from her by someone else, her husband.

Cheng Songan suddenly burst into tears, her grip loosened and the sword fell to the ground. She squatted down with her head in her hands, trying hard to remember more things about him, but she was too young at that time and all her memories were fragments.

The imperial gift fell to the ground. Haitang and Qiangwei were so scared that they immediately knelt on the ground. They quickly picked it up, put the sword into the scabbard with trembling hands, and hung it on the wall again. They knelt beside Cheng Songan, one on the left and one on the right, and held her in their arms.

Cui Yuanqing looked downward and saw the squatting man holding his head with a look of pain. He squatted down, stretched out his hand, stepped on the snow fiercely to protect the front, still staring.

"All of you get out." Cui Yuanqing's voice was light, but it contained unquestionable majesty. Haitang and Qiangwei lowered their heads and held Cheng Songan tightly, refusing to let go.

Cui Yuanqing raised his eyes and said coldly: "Get out!"

These two words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Haitang and Qiangwei had been in this yard for so long that they had already figured out the man's temperament. The calmer he was, the more difficult it was to guess his emotions. So they had no choice but to let go of Cheng Songan and continued to kneel aside.

Cui Yuanqing passed his arm under Cheng Songan's knees, picked her up, put her on the bed, and sighed: "Don't cry."

During the whole process, Cheng Songan did not resist at all. It seemed as if her soul was floating outside her body. She had no idea where she was or what she was doing at that moment. It was not until Cui Yuanqing's hand gently brushed away her messy hair and touched her forehead that she came to her senses and asked with empty eyes, "Why don't you leave? Go away. I don't want to see you."

Cui Yuanqing had no expression. He stretched out his thumb and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips. He slowly said, "Cheng Songan, I, Cui Yuanqing, only have you as my woman in this life. There has never been anyone else, and there won't be anyone else in the future. Whether you hate me or blame me, I don't care. There is only one thing. If you want to leave, you must really kill me."

When he said these words, his tone was very flat, as if he was talking about someone else.

Cheng Songan listened indifferently, sneered unconsciously, and her long eyelashes trembled. Then she turned her face inside and said lightly: "Then you have to be careful, the one sleeping next to you in the future will be a woman who wants to kill you every day."

Cui Yuanqing didn't say anything, which meant that she could sleep next to him every day.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "Cheng Songan, what would happen if you married that person?"

Cheng Songan moved, and simply turned his back to him, with his face and body facing inside.

Cui Yuanqing then asked: "Would you ever think of killing him?"

Cheng Songan said coldly: "That person would never say that I am hypocritical, sinister, or mean, and he would never not believe me."

Cui Yuanqing pursed his lips and asked hesitantly, "What would happen if you married him?"

Cheng Songan turned over and sat up, saying word by word: "You don't have to test me. He is married. His wife is very beautiful and quirky. She is the one he fell in love with at first sight since childhood."

"Well, she is indeed very beautiful, quirky and charming. He fell in love with her at first sight." Cui Yuanqing's heart moved, as if he had made up his mind, and he slowly asked, "Do you still remember the Xue family in Yizhou?"

Cheng Songan was stunned. He didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned the Xue family, and he didn't understand why he suddenly asked this. The two people who were so hostile just now were now chatting about family matters calmly?

He was just trying to coax her into talking to him. How shameless! She lay back down in anger.

Cui Yuanqing saw her actions and sighed deeply. He did not intend to ask any more questions. He just said, "There is no need to mention the past. You, stop imagining nonsense. I have nothing to do with your second sister. She..."

After a pause, he felt that the matter was not yet completely completed, and if he spoke it out, something unexpected would happen.

Under the corridor, Sibian came to report: "Master, the time has come."

Cui Yuanqing did not answer, but just looked at Cheng Songan quietly, waiting for her reaction, but the person on the bed seemed to be just hoping that he would leave quickly.

Sibian said, "Princess Xiang sent someone to invite Madam to go to Hongyan Tower to discuss hiring a cat."

When Cui Yuanqing heard Princess Xiang's words, he looked towards the person in the bed.

Cheng Songan immediately sat up and asked loudly, "Has the princess' cat given birth to kittens?"

She was so impatient that Cui Yuanqing's face turned ugly again. He was not as good as a cat. Even if she hated him, she was too lazy to waste too much time hating him.

Si Bian smiled and said, "How can that be possible? We have to wait another month."

Cheng Songan called Haitang and Qiangwei to help her change her clothes and put on makeup again. Princess Xiang was not an impatient person, so she would not specially invite her to Hongyan Tower for such a small matter. There must be some other reason.

She and Cui Yuanqing have countless times to fight, so this moment is not a big deal. Besides, it is a good time for her to go out and relax. Her emotions were too out of control just now, which is contrary to the principles of health preservation and is very harmful to her body.

Cui Yuanqing was treated coldly, so he could only hold back his anger. He strode out of the bedroom. As soon as he reached the corridor, he saw Taxue coming towards him with a bad face. She didn't greet him or call him "young master", but just threw something into his arms.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Taxue snorted coldly: "The girl was almost killed by this thing, go find someone to see what it is."

Cui Yuanqing laughed in anger. This girl was so bold and reckless, she had no respect for her master. She was indeed taught by Cheng Songan himself. He pointed at her and said, "Don't seek death in front of me."

Taxue lowered her head in indignation. Although she was unwilling, she had no choice but to give in. She bent down slightly and said reluctantly: "I know I am wrong."

Cui Yuanqing held the box of lipstick in his hand, walked to the second door, threw it to Siwei and said, "Ask Doctor Sun to check this thing."

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"Miss, why are you so impatient today?" Haitang asked in shock as she combed her hair. "You even dared to throw the gift from the emperor on the ground. If the master knew about this, then..."

Cheng Songan took a deep breath. She didn't understand why Cui Yuanqing trusted Cheng Wanxin so much that she couldn't help but think about her death in her previous life. She suddenly couldn't control her resentment and vented her hatred directly.

But Cui Yuanqing was not angry, nor did he refuse to divorce her. Instead, he taught her how to hold a sword and even asked her to kill him, which made her feel like she didn't recognize him anymore.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Haitang could not bear to persuade her any more. She thought of something and whispered, "Yulan left a message for you before she left."