Favoring concubines and ignoring wives? The mistress of the marquisate remarried a powerful official

Song Wanning thought that Pei Xuanzhi had good eyesight, but she still managed to pull up the corners of her mouth to reveal a smile, and replied indifferently, "How could that be?"

When Pei Xuanzhi heard Song Wanning say this, he smiled brightly. He walked ahead of Song Wanning, then turned around and walked backwards, laughing, "I was wondering, which girl in the capital wouldn't be happy to go out with me? I'm afraid you're so happy now, right? Such a handsome man is accompanying you to go shopping."

Song Wanning was used to Pei Xuanzhi's shamelessness, but after hearing his self-righteous remarks, she still glanced at him resentfully, looked around and said with a smile, "Where are those girls who want you to accompany them to the street? Why don't I see any of them?"

Pei Xuanzhi saw Song Wanning saying this, and knew that she was teasing him, but he was not annoyed, and waved his hand and said, "It's far away in the sky, but it's right in front of us."

Song Wanning was almost amused by Pei Xuanzhi's words, so she just followed him into the carriage prepared by the general's mansion.

Pei Xuanzhi lifted the curtain and looked at the hustle and bustle of the capital, sighing, "The scene of the capital now is very different from when I was a child. Thinking about it now, it seems a bit incredible. There were many food and toys sold on this street when I was a child, but now they are all gone."

After hearing what Pei Xuanzhi said, Song Wanning just asked casually, "Is this the change you expected?"

After hearing this, Pei Xuanzhi turned around and looked at Song Wanning. There was a rare seriousness in his eyes. He smiled and said, "To be honest, it was a bit unexpected, but I am still glad that the capital is still the same capital. This is enough."

After hearing this, Song Wanning just smiled and teased, "You are quite nostalgic."

"I am more nostalgic than you think." Pei Xuanzhi smiled and said half-truthfully, "When you were a child, you cheated me of so many fruits. I remember them all. I will just wait to get them back one by one in the future, slowly."

Now Pei Xuanzhi mentioned this matter and Song Wanning felt embarrassed. Song Wanning felt her face getting hot for some reason. Fortunately, the general's mansion was not far from the shopping street, and she would get off the car soon.

Pei Xuanzhi got off the carriage first, but stood at the other end waiting for Song Wanning.

Song Wanning also got out of the car with the help of her maid Caique. The blush on her face had not yet faded, and she half-lowered her head for fear of being teased by Pei Xuanzhi.

Pei Xuanzhi looked at Song Wanning's face and laughed, "Why are you blushing? You're not feeling embarrassed because you remember the stupid things you did when you were a kid, are you?"

Song Wanning turned her face away and made an excuse for herself, "The weather is too hot."

Pei Xuanzhi now exposed Song Wanning without hesitation, and said with a smile, "I don't think it's hot either, isn't it just right? If you feel sorry for me, just tell me, and I will ask you for less money when I ask for the debt in the future for your sake as your uncle."

"I've already said it." As soon as she finished speaking, Song Wanning turned her face away in anger and walked forward, leaving Pei Xuanzhi behind.

Pei Xuanzhi had a smile on his face. He walked briskly and said to the busy Song Wanning, "Sister Wanning, there is something dirty on your head."

"Really?" Song Wanning raised her hand and touched her hair, then turned around and looked at Pei Xuanzhi again, "Are there any more? Did you remove them?"

"Let me help you." Pei Xuanzhi strode forward, and before Song Wanning could react, he reached out and gently tapped Song Wanning on the forehead.

Pei Xuanzhi bent down and laughed, "Do you believe everything I say?"

Song Wanning: "..."

Song Wanning's face turned red with anger. She just glared at Pei Xuanzhi and turned around and walked forward. Pei Xuanzhi was left behind, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe. He held his stomach and chased forward, "Sister Wanning, don't be angry. I was just joking with you. Wait for me."

"I can buy it myself!" Song Wanning stomped her feet in frustration, unwilling to associate with this scoundrel anymore.

"How can that be done?"

The two figures gradually disappeared into the distance, but their interaction was seen by Yin Yichen who was sitting in the teahouse at the back.

"Childhood sweethearts... innocent friends..." Yin Yichen closed his eyes slightly. A few days ago, Wei Fu said that Song Wanning and Pei Xuanzhi were very close. Yin Yichen was still unsure and thought he was exaggerating. After all, Song Wanning had always been indifferent to everyone. Where had he ever seen her being close to anyone outside? But now, he had seen it thoroughly.

Song Wanning was always indifferent to him on weekdays, as if she would not change her expression even if the sky was high, and only mocked him when she was angry. In front of him, Song Wanning always looked calm and confident, as if she had won everything. Although she was a good partner, a partner chosen by Yin Yichen himself, now it seemed that she was not close to him.

But Yin Yichen didn't expect that in front of Pei Xuanzhi, Song Wanning would laugh, scold, and be angry. Those cute little girl's expressions had never been and would never be revealed in front of him. She would never show him such a lively and moving expression.

Wei Fu looked at his master's extremely ugly expression and swallowed his saliva, but dared not say a word.

Yin Yichen held the cup in his hand, his face getting colder and colder, and he said coldly, "I thought, instead of being busy making money for me, you run out to hang out."

Seeing this, Wei Fu hurriedly asked Yin Yichen's opinion in a low voice, "Sir, what should we do now? Should we ruin Miss Ning's marriage?"

"What do you mean by ruining a relationship?" Yin Yichen snorted coldly and just smiled, "I, Yin, never do anything to ruin someone's marriage."

Wei Fu felt ashamed when he heard this. Yin Yichen had gone to the Shangshu Mansion to ruin marriages, but Wei Fu didn't dare to say this. Wei Fu thought the prime minister was worried that he would not be able to get back the money he had invested, so he whispered to comfort him, "I see that Miss Ning has not forgotten about business. I heard that she is just waiting to see the farm where the tea is stored, and then she is just waiting to get the goods from the tea merchant."

"Master, I have to say that this Pei Langjun is much better than the previous Zhao Langjun. I heard that the Pei family started out as an imperial merchant, so I'm afraid they are extremely wealthy. If Miss Ning really marries him, she will enjoy endless wealth and glory in this life, and she will also be able to take your business to a higher level."

After hearing what Wei Fu said, Yin Yichen's face became even uglier than before. He slapped the table, stood up, and said coldly, "Do you think I'm short of those few taels of silver?"

After Yin Yichen finished speaking, he stormed out of the door.

Wei Fu stood there in a daze for a moment, scratching his head, "If it's not for the sake of making money, then why did you get angry when you saw Miss Ning not busy with business but looking at her husband?"