After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

"W-why?" he asked, looking at the hand against his chest.

For the first time in his life, he was afraid to hear an answer. If she didn't like it, she would save him again and again, and her hands without any calluses would pick up the dagger for him, and she would never resist his approach... If that was the case, why was she unwilling? Could it be that she had someone in her heart? Who was the person she had her eyes on?

Is that Heo Seung Geum?

Yuan Ge had no idea that Song Wenyuan had already been thinking about all these things in his mind in the blink of an eye. He just poked Song Wenyuan's chest and sneered, "Sir Song owes me more than just a cup of wedding wine. If Sir Song hadn't mentioned it, I would have put it aside, so as not to appear too petty and calculative... But Sir Song mentioned it this time and said he wanted to make up for it, so he must make up for it in full. It would be fine if it was a ten-mile red makeup and a phoenix crown and a bridal robe, but when the couple in the hall of heaven and earth bowed to each other, Sir Song had a cold face and was reluctant, which was really chilling."

The little girl was still sitting on the chair, looking up at him with her head raised, tapping him with her fingertips every time she spoke. She had one hand on her waist and the other on his chest, tapping her toes lightly, raising her eyebrows slightly, and on her face was her usual wanton and cunning smile, looking extremely comfortable.

Song Wenyuan's heart suddenly dropped, and his chest seemed to hurt. Then he let out a breath, and his whole body relaxed instantly. He grasped the girl's hand that was against his chest, pulled her up from the chair with a little force, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "Okay. Let's do the three letters and six betrothal gifts, the betrothal gift and the wedding ceremony, and... the wedding night, all over again, how about it?"

Yuan Ge felt that Song Wenyuan must have been a demon in his previous life.

Looking at such a gentle and noble person, every time he said these words, the corners of his eyes always seemed to be tied with a thread of love that allures people, and it was also like the demonic aura that a fox demon who has been practicing for thousands of years has no time to hide, bewitching people's hearts.

"Wedding night" rolled between his lips, and it made people's hearts tremble inexplicably. Yuan Ge looked up at him, his cold white skin was stained with scarlet, like a blooming rose. She smiled and reminded, "Song Wenyuan, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain this to others."

"Why explain? Madam wants it, and I want to give it to you. What does it have to do with others?" Song Wenyuan stroked her long hair and said with a smile, "Last time, I didn't know that God had mercy on me and gave me a good marriage, and now I feel regretful every time I think about it... This time, I will prepare everything myself from beginning to end, how about it?"

Yuan Ge felt that she was not a hypocritical person. She didn't really care whether it was Wen Qian or Yuan Ge. After all, there was only one of her around Song Wenyuan. What difference did it make whether she was called Wen Qian or Yuan Ge? Even if she was called Zhang San or Li Si, it was the same. But just now, for a moment, she did feel a little regretful. She regretted that it was not her who married him that day. Because of this hypocrisy, her face was slightly hot, and she responded softly, "Yeah."

"Ahem!" Lin Muyong, who was always a bummer, appeared just in time. Seeing the two people hugging each other in the yard, he put his fist to his lips and pretended to cough. Then he interrupted with a grin, "Madam, I just passed by the gatehouse and saw a servant from the Second Prince's Mansion handing over a note. He said it was from the female member of their family."

Yuan Ge tilted his head and asked, "Female relatives?"

"Well, what the servant said is correct... Female relatives. After all, when the concubine of the Tong family entered the family, she was carried in a sedan chair from the corner gate. She had no name or status, not even a concubine. I heard that her status was even lower than that of the servants." Lin Mu handed over the invitation and added, "Speaking of which, with such an identity, she is not worthy of inviting the young lady. She is just relying on the friendship she thought she had in the past. If the young lady doesn't want to go, there is no need to refuse. Just ignore her."

The thin note in his hand, he opened it and read it, saying that they had arranged to meet at a teahouse tomorrow. Yuan Ge lowered his eyebrows and sneered, "It seems that I have nothing to talk about with her..."

Song Wenyuan held the little girl tightly and refused to let go. "If there is nothing else to talk about, then I won't leave."

"Go ahead." Yuan Ge closed the post and chuckled. "I haven't seen her for a long time. I thought she had calmed down... I don't know what she's up to. It's good to go and take a look."

Lord Song never interfered with Yuan Ge's decision. Hearing this, he just said, "Take Jianshu and Linmu with you."

"Ah."

"If she causes any trouble again, don't be polite, just kill her directly."

Yuan Ge reminded Song Wenyuan, "She is a big baby now, and she is pregnant with the grandson of the emperor. If anything happens to her, I can't afford it."

Song Wenyuan held the little girl tightly in his arms, curled his lips and chuckled, "I'll take care of it. In this Shengjing city, my wife only needs to do what she wants, and the rest is up to you." His girl, who was born with a pair of wings that can fly into the sky and fins that can dive into the sea, is the most dazzling and beautiful when she is free, so he wants her to be free.

Yuan Ge turned around, with bright eyes and white teeth, and smiled sweetly, "Okay."

These two had been hugging and kissing each other all the time lately, which was really unbearable to watch. Lin Mu felt a mixture of emotions, and he shook his head with relief and then stepped back.

Yuan Ge looked at the somewhat inferior post in his hand, thinking of the old things about the Tong family just now, and gossiped casually, "It is said that the wife of the prime minister is jealous. Now it seems that she is a scheming woman. The concubines in the mansion have left for another place, and the few concubines have not given birth to any children so far. Only Tong Wanzhen was born and grew up safely. Looking at the current ending, can it be regarded as a case of evildoers getting their own way? After all, if it weren't for this concubine, the Tong family would have officially married Qin Yongpei... Now it's like this, it's really embarrassing."

"We are all profit-seeking people, and there is no embarrassment in front of profit. Since you want to keep the appointment, I will not stop you, but according to the news I received, Qin Yongpei's female relative is not having a good time in the mansion. Qin Yongpei has restricted her right to freely enter and leave the prince's mansion. In theory, she can't come out to see you. Either she sneaked out, or... she and Qin Yongpei reached a consensus and designed to deal with you." Song Wenyuan kissed the top of Yuan Ge's head, "I can't go with you, you must be careful."

"Yeah. Don't worry." Yuan Ge put the post aside, leaned back slightly in Song Wenyuan's arms, looked back and smiled, "Jianshu and Linmu are not vegetarians. Besides, I am very powerful now, am I not?"

How dare this girl say that! Song Wenyuan knocked her head, "You are so brave! Xu Chengjin has never dared to show his face in front of me since he came back from the painting boat. Only you feel so proud, right?"

The little girl giggled and said heartlessly, "My husband spoils me!"