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

As he was speaking, a woman's voice came from the other side of the door, "Husband?"

The ending tone was slightly upturned, soft and sticky, and very pleasant to hear. However, Song Wenyuan was shocked all over and looked at Lin Mu with frowned brows. Lin Mu's expression was even weirder, as if he had seen a ghost.

Then you heard it right.

Song Wenyuan's fingers trembled slightly, and ink from the tip of the pen dripped onto the paper, spreading out small black flowers.

Husband? She called him so naturally, so why did she say those righteous words in the teahouse before? "Marrying Lord Song is like practicing Buddhism with hair uncut. In this life, I will just live in a corner without any heart and emotion, waiting for old age..." Was it this sentence that came from behind the screen at that time, or was it this voice? He, Song Wenyuan, did not want to force her, so he fulfilled her wish and specially placed her in Luofeng Pavilion in the northwest corner of the Song family, so that she could practice Buddhism in peace and quiet.

Seeing that no one answered, Yuan Ge went forward and knocked on the door, then called out and explained his purpose, "Husband? It's me, Wen Qian. I want to go to the study to find a few books to read to kill time... Excuse me, may I come in?" Looking for books was just an excuse; the real purpose was to find a post to practice calligraphy.

Now that she was using Wen Qian's body, everything else was fine, except for the sudden change in her handwriting. Wen Qian had a beautiful hairpin-flowered small calligraphy, but Yuan Ge couldn't write it, so she simply didn't try to imitate him, and just said that she practiced other calligraphy when she had nothing to do. Unfortunately, there was no study in Luofengxuan, let alone calligraphy, not even a book. She had no choice but to come to Song Wenyuan.

If there was anyone in the Song family that she could bother, it would probably be Song Wenyuan. After all, they were married, so it seemed reasonable for her to call him husband. She couldn't just keep calling him "Song Sir, Song Sir", right? She was easy-going and familiar.

Seeing that there was still no movement inside, just as I was about to push the door open, I heard a voice, "Come in." The voice was calm and deep, with a kind of charm that made people feel inexplicably at ease.

This man not only has a good appearance, but also a good voice - he is really blessed. Yuan Ge thought to himself as he pushed the door open, leaving the sound recording outside, and walked in, grinning and saying hello, "Are you busy, husband?"

Although our last meeting ended a little unpleasantly, it’s still better not to hit someone who smiles at you!

Miss Yuan Ge thought so, but she didn't expect that her smile would be seen by a certain follower as "this evil woman has bad intentions towards her master". He immediately stepped forward and stood between Song Wenyuan and Yuan Ge, protecting his master with dignity and asking cautiously, "Looking for books is the right thing to do, what else do you want to do?!"

Yuan Ge was stunned. He really didn't know why the other party was like an old hen protecting her chicks. Could it be that he looked so scary that he wanted to eat people?

She touched her nose and said nothing.

Song Wenyuan knocked Lin Mu's arm with his pen in disdain, "Step back."

"Master!" Lin Mu jumped up and down, turned around and leaned over to whisper, "Master, this woman is smiling at you with ill intentions. Could it be that she thinks you are better-looking than the second prince and has evil intentions towards you?"

The voice was very low, but unfortunately, Yuan Ge, who was one step away, heard it clearly - she really didn't expect that the servant next to Song Wenyuan would be such a funny guy. She thought it was interesting and wanted to tease him. She reached out and grabbed the other's collar, gnashing her teeth and asked sinisterly, "Wife? Are the servants of the Song family so ignorant of the rules? Tell me, if I want to punish you for this, will your husband support you?"

His collar suddenly tightened, and he was pulled straight up and leaned back. Lin Mu subconsciously raised his hand to pull his collar, but failed to pull it back. Then he patted his shoulders and spoke incoherently, "You, you, let go, how can you be like this?"

There was no respect in his words. He patted his shoulder but his fingers didn't even touch Yuan Ge, and his ears were already red.

What an interesting kid.

Yuan Ge did not let go, but instead grabbed his collar and dragged him towards two tall bookshelves, muttering in a very good mood as they walked, "Don't worry... your master is very safe. Although I am not a good wife, I would not do such a thing as being fickle and changing my mind every day... Everyone knows that Miss Wen only has the Second Prince in her heart."

Yuan Ge spoke perfunctorily, her attention focused on the books that filled two shelves. She did not notice that when she said this she was stating the facts from an outsider's perspective, nor did she notice... the faint sound of teeth grinding behind her.

Lin Mu choked and held his breath for a long time, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Bad woman!"

Yuan Ge followed what he said and pointed to a travel book on the top layer. He raised his chin and said in a naturally bossy manner, "Help me take that book down... Look at you, I'm interested in your master, and you're guarding against me like you're a wolf. I said I'm not interested in him, and you said I'm a bad woman. So do you want me to be interested, or do you want me to be uninterested?" After saying that, he giggled, his eyes shining, and he looked very naughty.

Song Wenyuan glanced sideways.

Lin Mu stood there motionless, just glaring at her with his cheeks puffed out, like a squirrel whose emotions were clearly visible on its face.

Yuan Ge wanted to tease him intentionally. He chuckled, turned around and called Song Wenyuan, "Husband... Can he help me get the book that I can't reach?" His voice was soft and delicate because of his deliberateness.

Song Wenyuan nodded calmly. His eyes were dark, and he looked calm and composed. On his clenched right palm, there was a stain of ink that no one could see. When he heard her say in such a righteous and natural tone that Miss Wen only had the Second Prince in her heart, he couldn't help but broke it.

How can someone call someone "husband" when they clearly have someone else living in their heart?

He didn't understand why he felt so angry. Perhaps it was because he had never seen such a shameless woman before!

The little girl was heartless. She turned around and slapped Lin Mu on the head, looking proud and arrogant like a winner. "Hurry up and climb up and take it down for me!"

The pen broke, and Song Wenyuan picked up a book nearby and flipped through it. However, after turning two pages, his eyes subconsciously went to the two people. The woman in a red dress was lively and flamboyant. It is undeniable that His Majesty helped him choose a very beautiful wife.

It’s just that... this wife is very different from what was rumored.

Can a person's personality really change drastically after dying a few times? Song Wenyuan clutched the pages of the book in his hand, frowning in thought, but his eyes were fixed on Yuan Ge. It was not until the other party looked back with four or five books in his arms that he withdrew his gaze almost in panic.

I have never been so embarrassed.