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

Song Wanning has always known that Yin Yichen is extremely arrogant. He has the capital to be arrogant. However, after hearing what Yin Yichen said, she still laughed out loud, "There are actually people in this world who are as self-righteous as Prime Minister Yin. Do you really think that all the women in the world love you?"

"I don't know or care about others, but I know you."

Yin Yichen took two steps closer, looking at Song Wanning with his beautiful peach blossom eyes, which showed some enthusiasm. He just smiled and said, "You like me, right?"

Song Wanning took a deep breath and tried to pull back her hand that was being held by Yin Yichen, but Yin Yichen held it even tighter.

"Wan Ning, since you've offended me, don't even think about marrying someone else." Seeing Song Wan Ning's hesitation, Yin Yichen said in a deep voice, "If you insist on marrying Pei Xuanzhi, then I can tell you that I can make him never come back."

After hearing this, Song Wanning was a little surprised, "Could it be that you are messing with Pei Mansion's business?"

"It's just a little trouble for him." Yin Yichen didn't take it seriously, and just said lightly, "Now, I'm afraid there is nothing I can't do if I want to do it."

Song Wanning turned her face to the side and responded in a low voice, "There are actually such unreasonable people in this world. I'm afraid that if this gets out, people will laugh their heads off. A prime minister is so disrespectful of the law and acts on his emotions, and he even uses his power to oppress others."

"I am just like this. I am not a good person." Yin Yichen looked at Song Wanning's slightly red face and said lightly, "I can do whatever it takes to achieve my goal. Since I said I want to marry you, I will not watch you marry someone else."

"So Wan Ning, why don't you dare look at me?"

"I don't like you." Song Wanning said this with her head down, but she didn't know why she felt so confused.

"Legend has it that Putuo Temple has some kind of magical power. Anyone who speaks the truth while looking at it cannot lie." Yin Yichen took Song Wanning's hand and walked forward a few steps. Now they could see the scenery at the foot of the mountain, as well as the majestic and magnificent appearance of Putuo Temple in the mountain.

Yin Yichen looked at Song Wanning with a very stubborn look, "Wanning, can you repeat what you just said in front of Putuo Temple?"

Song Wanning was stunned for a moment. She glanced at Putuo Temple, then at Yin Yichen, and quietly clenched her sleeve with her other hand, "I...I...like..."

Before Song Wanning finished speaking, Yin Yichen had already moved closer, lowered his head and kissed the lips he had longed for. He raised his hand to hold the back of Song Wanning's head, and with his other hand, he held Song Wanning's palm and placed it on her lower back to let her get close to him.

Song Wanning was forced to raise her head and endure Yin Yichen's kiss from shallow to deep. Her free hand involuntarily rested on Yin Yichen's chest. The tip of her nose smelled of peach blossoms after the rain, and the water and wood fragrance that Yin Yichen's clothes usually exuded mixed together, making Song Wanning feel a little dizzy.

Song Wanning closed her eyes. She didn't want to care about anything. She just quietly felt this intimate moment, which made her addicted and unable to break free.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Wanning only heard Yin Yichen whisper in her ear, "I wanted to do this a long time ago. Don't reject me, Ningning."

Song Wanning raised her head and looked at Yin Yichen's eyebrows. She actually saw an emotion called uneasiness in this decisive prime minister.

Song Wanning was quite moved, thinking that she should live for herself, so she restrained her voice and said, "If you really want to marry me, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for my father to pass the test."

Yin Yichen understood what Song Wanning meant. He relaxed his brows and smiled, "As long as you like me and are willing to marry me, there are always other ways. I have power, I am thick-skinned, and I have means."

After hearing what Yin Yichen said, Song Wanning couldn't help laughing out loud. She held Yin Yichen's hand and said lightly, "Don't make my father angry."

Song Wanning wanted to keep walking forward, but Yin Yichen took two steps forward from behind and hugged her, saying in a low voice, "Ningning, let me hug you. You don't know how long I have been waiting for this day."

Song Wanning felt shy but did not refuse. The two of them stood there quietly. Peach petals fell one by one, landing on Song Wanning's clothes and then sliding to her feet.

Song Wanning had never expected that Prime Minister Yin, who was feared by everyone in the court, would be so clingy in private. Song Wanning could only say in a low voice, "If we don't move forward, we may not be able to finish our shopping before dark."

"I would rather stay like this for a day than take one step forward."

Song Wanning turned her head and glanced at the Putuo Temple on the mountain, and asked in a low voice, "Is the rumor you just said that people looking at the Putuo Temple can't lie true or false?"

Yin Yichen said in a low voice without hesitation, "I made it up."

Song Wanning sighed and said slowly, "I was wondering why I have never heard of such a statement."

The two of them strolled in the peach blossom forest before turning around and walking back. What Song Wanning didn't expect was that the scene of her and Yin Yichen holding hands had already been seen by Song Lan's confidants.

After Song Wanning and Yin Yichen parted ways, Zhuque came up to greet her as soon as she entered the house. She looked at Song Wanning and said, "Miss, you just told me to come back first, but I didn't see you for a long time. I was really scared."

Song Wanning said in a low voice, "I'm fine, I just went shopping a little late."

Zhuque looked at Song Wanning and suddenly asked in surprise, "Girl, why is your mouth swollen? Did you get bitten by mosquitoes in the mountains?"

"No..." Song Wanning's ears turned red when she heard Zhuque say that. "I guess it will disappear in a while."

Zhuque sighed and complained, "Well, girl, how long do you think we will stay on this mountain? Although it is quiet here, it is just a hilltop. No matter how beautiful it is, it will take only a few days to see it all. And there are only vegetarian meals, no meat at all."

"You, you're just thinking about eating." Song Wanning poked Zhuque's forehead with her hand and said with a smile, "I see that you've gained some weight. It'd be best if you stay in Putuo Mountain for a few months. That'll be a good opportunity for you to lose some weight."

"No, young lady." Zhuque said, and laid down on the bed with a sigh, "In a few months, I will be so thin that only broken bones are left."

Song Wanning restrained her expression and said calmly, "Now, it depends on the few trusted people under Big Brother. If the news comes quickly, I'm afraid we can go back in less than two days."

"Really, girl?" Zhuque jumped up from the bed instantly, looked at Song Wanning and laughed, "But why? Why did your family come to pick you up suddenly?"

Song Wanning laughed softly twice, "Now that the Prime Minister is in Mount Putuo, can they not come to pick him up?"