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

Chapter 500 My wife, do you love me?

Qi Yunran observed Pei Yuanjun's cautious expression and realized that he had so many vulnerable expressions when he wasn't wearing a mask.

He used to wear a mask, probably because he didn't want people to see his expression!
Qi Yunran suddenly realized that Pei Yuanjun actually loved her more than he loved himself!
An indescribable joy rose in my heart, making me feel very comfortable and lighthearted.

The gloom of the past few months seemed to dissipate in an instant.

"Xingchen, can't you be a little more confident? Can you change 'a little bit of liking' to 'My wife, do you love me or not?'"

Pei Yuanjun was stunned upon hearing this. He never dared to ask Qi Yunran to love him; he only asked that she give him some attention and care, and that he have a place in her heart.

But after marrying her, he wanted even more.

He wanted her to smile only at him, to always keep him in her heart, and to love only him.

Ever since she regained her memory, he felt he should give up; such a scene, which only existed in his dreams, would never happen again.

But I never expected that she would bring it up herself now?

He was very excited and his voice trembled as he asked, "Then...my wife, do you...love me?"

Qi Yunran turned around and looked into those eyes that used to sparkle with starlight, now dull and gloomy.

At that moment, her words rekindled the hope in his eyes, and he felt a pang of heartache!
She pulled his hand to her chest and said, "Xingchen, I neglected your feelings before. Can you forgive me? Now, my heart is filled with you. You when you're angry, you when you're furious, and even you when you're hurt and crying! It's you all the time! Are you willing to give me a chance to understand you and love you?"

Pei Yuanjun's heart was pounding, and he could not calm down for a long time; his heart was pounding like thunder.

This was the first time she had truly expressed her feelings for him.

Did she love him too? After his initial joy and elation, he felt a pang of sadness and wanted to cry.

He lowered his head, looking lost and dejected, and said, "Master, do you like Xingchen the same way you like Qingyun and Luohe?" Seeing his misunderstanding, Qi Yunran immediately explained, "No, never. My feelings for Qingyun and the others are just those of childhood friends and family; there's nothing more. With you… my heart races, and I feel flustered. More importantly, I'm certain I truly love you. You have to believe me, I love you! Although it's not as deep as your love for me, I love you! Xingchen, whether you're Pei Yuanjun or Xingchen, I, Qi Yunran, love you!"

Hearing his wife say "I love you" so many times, Pei Yuanjun could no longer contain his joy and pounced on Qi Yunran on the carriage.

A passionate kiss!

The carriage had arrived at the Prime Minister's residence long ago. Qingyun and Bao'er had been waiting outside since early morning. Listening to the conversation in the carriage, Qingyun's whole body stiffened.

My heart felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

The owner said that she only considered them as family and had never had any romantic feelings for them!
However, he became deeply entangled in it and could not extricate himself.

Hearing the commotion inside the carriage, he turned pale and walked back.

Little Bao'er's eyes darted around mischievously, then she chuckled and quietly ran back to the mansion, hiding behind a crack in the door to peek.

Shi An watched Xiao Bao'er's actions with amusement.

Looking at Qingyun's desolate figure, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. Should he give up now?

He always ends up being the third party between the young master and his wife, which makes him so angry he wants to punch him.

Qi Yanzhou looked at the distraught Qingyun and patted him on the shoulder: "Qingyun, do you understand now?"

Qingyun's eyes were moist and red: "Master, the master is clearly mine. It was Xingchen who stole him from me."

Qi Yanzhou sighed: "If it can be taken away, it can be considered fate! What is yours can't be taken away by anyone, and what isn't yours, you won't get anywhere by forcing it."

(End of this chapter)