After transmigrating into the book, the prime minister always wants to farm with me.

Chapter 155 I entrust myself to you and am at your disposal.
With the woman on top and the man on the bottom, Pei Yuanjun asked with concern, "My wife, are you alright?"

Qi Yunran glared at Pei Yuanjun, both angry and ashamed. It was all his fault.

She lowered her head and bit Pei Yuanjun's shoulder fiercely.

Pei Yuanjun let out a muffled groan of pain.

The commotion inside the house had already alerted the guards, who thought another assassin had appeared.

He rushed over immediately and kicked the door open.

Pei Yuanjun immediately pulled Qi Yunran into his arms and covered her, his voice icy cold and chilling: "Get out!"

Shi An saw the scene of the woman on top of the man on the ground, and the young master's furious state.

He immediately and casually pretended not to have seen anything, quickly closing the door behind him and keeping all the guards outside.

He waved for them to take cover, and the guards saw their leader making a safety gesture.

It vanished in an instant, hiding itself around the house.

After closing the door, An patted his chest, thankful that he had been quick-witted and escaped.

Pretend you didn't see anything.

Otherwise, the young master would definitely kill him.

I never expected that the young master, who usually appears so aloof and reserved, would be so playful when he meets someone he likes!

Upon hearing the door open, Qi Yunran panicked and immediately scrambled off Pei Yuanjun.

When they got up and looked, they saw Shi An pretending to be calm and quickly closing the door, as if he couldn't see them.

Qi Yunran is now so determined to poison Pei Yuanjun that she wants to kill him.

"It's all your fault! You've ruined my reputation!"

Pei Yuanjun immediately apologized in a good-natured manner: "It's all my fault, my wife, don't be angry!"

"Get out of here! I never want to see you again!"

Pei Yuanjun felt a chill in his heart. Was his wife trying to distance herself from him? "Wife, I know I was wrong!"

Qi Yunran inexplicably felt wronged. What had she done to deserve this? She was clearly immune to all poisons, so why did she end up with Qi Yulu?
Is it because she is the female lead in this book?

So her original omnipotent spirit, which she inherently possessed, became a useless and worthless thing.

She felt wronged and wanted to cry; her innocence was gone!

The purity she had guarded for two lifetimes was ultimately given to Pei Yuanjun, that hypocrite.

It's all Pei Yuanjun's fault, that scumbag! Is it because they're the male and female leads that her special abilities are ineffective in front of them?
Overwhelmed with grief, her voice trembled with barely perceptible sobs: "Get out of here! Take that bitch Qi Yulu with you and get out of my sight! Never show your face in front of me again!"

The madness in Pei Yuanjun's heart spread like wildfire; in the end, she still wanted to escape him, her eyes filled with a darkness as thick as ink. Anyone who hurts my wife deserves to die!

But he will never let go!
He touched his aching shoulder. His young wife had been hitting and scolding him since early morning, and had even bitten him.

She's still angry; you can imagine how furious she is.

Although there was a bit of annoyance and pain in my heart.

But when he saw Qi Yunran choke out her sobs, he immediately softened.

He stepped forward and hugged Qi Yunran tightly, his heart aching with self-reproach, almost overwhelming her: "Ranran, don't be angry! It's all my fault! You can hit me or scold me if you want. But you absolutely cannot leave me!"

"I swear I will treat you well from now on, and I will only marry you for the rest of my life, okay?"

Pei Yuanjun used a level of patience he had never used in his entire life to gently coax her!
"Can you eat a vow?" Qi Yunran tried to break free from Pei Yuanjun's embrace but couldn't.

He roared, still seething with anger.

Pei Yuanjun found it amusing to see her tear-streaked face, and gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, as if he were handling his beloved treasure.

"Don't cry, it hurts me! If you're not satisfied with my apology, I'll give myself to you and let you do whatever you want with me, okay?"

Her voice was as gentle as water, as if it could drip water.

Just then, there was a rapid knocking at the door: "Godmother, (sister) are you inside?"

(End of this chapter)