When Pei Yunchu heard his mother's words of disparagement against the woman she loved, he immediately felt a rage ignite in his heart.
He turned his head suddenly, his eyes wide open, staring at his mother with uncontrollable anger, his voice becoming unusually loud due to anger:
"Mom! I won't allow you to talk about Xiaoyi like that!"
His chest heaved violently, as if a force was about to burst out.
Then, he took a deep breath and continued to argue righteously:
"Mother, the truth is not as bad as you think. From the beginning to the end, Xiaoyi and I have a deep relationship, and there are only some past events between her and Song Hanchuan."
"But everyone knows that Song Hanchuan is just a eunuch with an incomplete body. How could he have done anything excessive to Xiaoyi?"
Mrs. Pei, however, was dismissive of this. She snorted coldly, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm:
"Even if he really can't do anything substantial, so what?"
"He has hands and feet after all. Can you guarantee that his hands and feet are in good order?"
Even if Song Hanchuan is a gentleman, like Liuxia Hui, there are still differences between men and women.
The two of them have been flirting and entangled for so many years that their reputation has long been ruined.
Besides, Liu Zhiyi, a young girl, who had not yet married, shamelessly moved into the prime minister's residence. This kind of behavior was not that of a decent girl.
How can a woman like her who is immoral and has no sense of self-discipline be called innocent?
Pei Yunchu could no longer suppress his inner anger and shouted at Madam Pei:
"Mom! Shut up! Stop slandering Xiaoyi!"
The atmosphere in the spacious carriage was extremely solemn.
Song Hanchuan sat upright in his seat, his originally fair and slender hands now clenched into fists, the joints turning white from excessive force.
His face was terribly gloomy, as if a storm was coming, and veins bulged on his forehead.
Suddenly, he tried to stand up, but just as he moved, a soft hand quickly pressed on his shoulder.
Song Hanchuan was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses and looked up, he found that the owner of the hand was Liu Zhiyi.
She frowned slightly and shook her head gently at Song Hanchuan, signaling him not to act impulsively.
"For those who have nothing to do with it, just treat it as a dog barking."
Liu Zhiyi spoke softly, her voice calm as water, but the determination contained in it was unquestionable.
Hearing this, Song Hanchuan paused for a moment, his eyes revealing a hint of resentment, unwillingness, and a strong sense of guilt.
"But......"
Song Hanchuan gritted his teeth, the anger in his heart difficult to calm down. He could not tolerate those people speaking ill of and criticizing the people he cherished.
I wanted to rush out immediately and skin the other person alive.
No matter how noble her status is.
Anyone who hurts his beloved deserves to die.
At the same time, I couldn't help but blame myself.
It was all his fault. Xiaoyi was innocent and kind, happy and carefree, and didn't think too much. But he had been walking alone for more than a decade and should have known the stakes.
If he had restrained his desire for Liu Zhiyi and insisted on buying an independent house to live separately from Xiaoyi, perhaps the situation today could have been avoided.
It's all his fault.
Song Hanchuan's eyes were filled with deep self-blame, and the guilt in his heart seemed to be swallowing him up.
Liu Zhiyi naturally noticed Song Hanchuan's inner turmoil.
She curled the corners of her lips, stretched out her hands, gently held Song Hanchuan's cheeks, and then gently twisted his head so that his eyes met hers.
The moment their eyes met, time seemed to freeze and everything around them became unimportant.
"I'm just like that. If I like you, I want to be with you all the time. It was me who insisted on living in your room in the first place. Why are you blaming yourself for that?"
"Besides, a thousand people have a thousand mouths, and each mouth will say something different. If you care about everything, then you might as well not live.
What's the point of other people saying more? It's better for the two of us to live a good life, don't you agree?"
Song Hanchuan pursed his lips gently, and his originally tense face gradually relaxed. A faint smile reappeared on his face like a spring breeze.
He nodded slightly in agreement.
Seeing this, Liu Zhiyi finally let go of the hand that was holding Song Hanchuan's cheek.
A satisfied smile immediately appeared on that beautiful face.
The starry eyes blinked, just like peach blossoms blooming in spring, with morning dewdrops, sparkling in the sun, beautiful and charming.
She curled the corners of her lips and gently threw herself into Song Hanchuan's arms. He held her firmly and they leaned on each other intimately.
Said in a delicate voice:
"Besides, my dear, our wedding day is in three days! After we get married, why don't we have a child as soon as possible?"
It would be best to have a boy, like Song Hanchuan, a modest gentleman, a noble minister in white, and a beautiful woman like jade.
Thinking of this, Liu Zhiyi felt bubbles rising in his heart, sour and sweet.
Song Hanchuan's voice was hoarse.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, Madam."
After hearing these words, Yun'er and Xia'er, who had been waiting by the side, had gloomy faces that instantly brightened up, as if the sky was clear and cloudless after the dark clouds had dispersed.
Yun'er excitedly echoed:
"Yes, yes, yes, sir and madam, please quickly give birth to a bunch of cute little masters so that we can give that marquis' wife a good slap in the face! Let her know how capable our sir is!"
Xia Er also quickly followed suit:
"That's right! Those blind guys actually dared to say that our master is incompetent. They are really blind! Our master is more capable than anyone else!"
Not only was the master extremely capable, but his wife was also incredibly strong. Whenever the two of them got in the mood, they would spend the entire night in love.
It was common for them to make love as many as ten times in one night. The servants had to deliver water into their room at least three times every night before the intense movement inside would gradually subside.
It is so unfair that such an extremely powerful adult is slandered and accused of being incompetent for no reason!
Those who talk nonsense really deserve a slap in the face!
Yun'er and Xia'er's indignant look made the two parties blush.
Song Hanchuan glanced at Liu Zhiyi and said with his eyes, "You two maids are better than you."
I've only been following you for a short time, but you already speak without restraint, using ruthless and aggressive language.
Liu Zhiyi pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly. This really was none of her business!
The carriage went farther and farther away, and the sounds of the quarrel gradually faded away.
When the carriage returned to the prime minister's residence, Qingyun was pacing anxiously at the door. When he saw the two people coming back, his eyes suddenly lit up and he ran forward.
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