The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister

Although the weather has turned warm, the earth dragon is still burning in Wen Ning's room, so her clothes are very thin, she looks delicate and small, her face was a little sullen, but when she heard Pei You's words, she silently turned into A puddle of shallow water filled his eyes.

Yes.

   She did it herself.

   Knowing what to do with Pei You is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.

  Knowing that he is a man with deep scheming, he does everything he can to achieve his goals.

  Knowing that he was paranoid and surly, and would not let go of what he had decided on easily, he jumped into the hole he dug for himself with a fluke mentality.

  He is right.

  Now he is her rightful husband, and she is the wife of the eldest son he is marrying. If he wants to enter this Xiangti Garden, who will stop him? Why stop it?

  Wen Ning turned around and walked in, pushing open the window beside the low couch.

  She felt a little hot, hot and stuffy.

   It was the first time for Pei You to enter Wen Ning's boudoir, and there was a familiar fragrance as soon as he entered.

There is also the main room of Qinghui Hall, but after all, she stayed for a short time, not as pure as here, the unexpectedness of being rejected from the "window" just now disappeared suddenly, and seeing the slender figure sitting on the low couch, her heart ached. The bottom is also inexplicably soft.

  Probably, you shouldn't use the cold tone just now when talking to the girl's family.

   After all, it was February, and it was night again. As soon as the window was opened, the chilly wind outside blew in, blowing the lamps and candles on the low couch to flicker and swing.

  Pei You glanced at the thin clothes on Wen Ning's body, then looked around, went to the rail beside the bed and took a cloak hanging on it, and went over to put it on her.

  Wen Ning didn't expect that this would be the first thing he did when he entered the house, and he ducked his back, but he squatted down and tied the belt of the cloak for her.

  Wen Ning is used to this, if you are cold to her, she can be even colder to you; but if you are gentle with her, she will not be able to put on a face and turn her eyebrows coldly.

   "What are you doing here?" Pei You lowered her posture like this, and her tone became much softer.

   "My wife is about to reconcile with me, how can I still sit at home?"

   This is really the first time that Pei You treats others so tenderly.

  Wen Ning has a tough temper, so why isn't he? Most of the time, he would rather die together than take a step back easily.

   "What madam." Wen Ning frowned and brushed off his hand that was still on her cloak, and said expressionlessly, "Master Pei, have you finished writing with Li?"

   "Heli Shu?" Pei You raised his eyebrows, "Didn't I already tear it up?"

   "Pei You! You..."

   Before Wen Ning could speak, Pei You had already stood up, taking off her cloak slowly, as if she didn't want to talk to her about it at all.

  Wen Ning gritted her teeth: "Master Pei, what you mean is to keep your word and break the contract, right?"

  Pei You took off his cloak, and inside was a well-fitting brocade robe, which made his whole figure more upright. He stroked his sleeves, turned around and said: "At this time and at that time, you and I are now in harmony and affection, why should we make an agreement or not?"

   "Who is in harmony with you?!"

  Wen Ning was out of breath, but Pei You was very calm, staring at her with dark eyes: "Isn't there? Then who gave me the finger wrench in my hand and the sachet on my body?"

"That is…"

   "Ma'am, you were the one who hooked me first."

  Pei You's black eyes were deep, her tone was indifferent but determined, her eyes fixed on Wen Ning unhurriedly.

  Wen Ning's heart froze, and the color of water appeared in her eyes again.

   Always, he always does.

  With his mouth, he can turn black into white, irrationality into reason, and his own fault into someone else's fault.

  She can never win an argument, and she can't argue with him.

  Wen Ning stood up with a frown, not wanting to continue talking with him, so she untied the cloak he had just tied on her and threw it down.

  She doesn't want to accept his favor!

   Before he could turn around, someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him gently into his arms.

  Pei You sighed softly: "I said the wrong thing again."

  He clasped Wen Ning's waist with one hand, and the back of her head with the other, making her bury her head in his chest, and sighed again: "It's not your fault, I was moved first."

  Wen Ning trembled all over, and her heart seemed to be scalded by these words. She shrank and wanted to get out of Pei You's arms, but Pei You flatly punched her, and sat on the low couch and hugged her into her arms.

   "Don't move." Pei You pressed her hands and feet that were about to struggle, almost wrapped her whole body in his arms, and sighed softly, "I haven't seen you in January, I miss you so much."

  The tip of Wen Ning's nose is full of Pei You's breath. She used to avoid this breath, let alone curl up in his arms like this. But at this moment when he said "don't move", she actually calmed down honestly. When he said, "I don't see you in January, I even miss you", she also felt a sour and rising emotion silently spreading in her chest, which made her Both eyes are a little sore.

  She... When will she stop resisting Pei You's contact like that?

  Even leaning in his arms like this, hearing his strong heartbeat, she didn't feel any resistance.

   Was it because she leaned against his chest like this on the horse when he took her out of the city last New Year's Eve?

   It seems more than that.

  Wen Ning felt that this scene was so familiar, and a question inexplicably flashed in her mind.

   "Wen Ning, do you like Pei You?"

"dislike!"

  Qinhuai River, Oiran Night?

  Wen Ning wanted to sit up straight, but was pushed down by Pei You again. His cheek was pressed against her forehead, and his voice was still so weak: "Be good."

  Wen Ning is also true, nestling in Pei You's arms obediently.

  She knew that he was tall, but she had never realized that he was so tall. When she curled up slightly, he could almost wrap her around her whole body.

  The night wind outside the window was still blowing, but he blocked it just right. Wen Ning didn't feel cold, but warm.

  Pei You looked down at the obedient little girl under her nose, and sighed silently again.

   Sure enough, he shouldn't be angry with her.

  It’s just a little girl, as long as you follow her temper, she will be so cute.

  He hugged the warm and fragrant nephrite under his hand, his eyes fell on the pair of tasseled red lips, his heart was a little itchy, and he bent down.

  Just when she moved, she met Wen Ning's slightly flustered eyes.

   That's all, there is still business to be done.

  Wen Ning also felt a vibration in Pei You's chest, and heard his voice: "Tell me about the Sanskrit sound?"

-

   "You mean, the fire in the Wang residence was set on purpose? To put the Wangs and his wife to death?" Wen Ning widened her eyes in disbelief.

  Of course she was no longer in Pei You's arms. After Pei You mentioned the fire in the palace, she couldn't sit still any longer. She took off her shoes and climbed onto the low couch, poured tea for Pei You, and sat at the end of the tea table with him.

   What he said really surprised her, everyone thought it was an accident, and he never mentioned it to him in his previous life, that the fire was deliberately caused by someone.

But…

  Wen Ning quickly remembered that Mr. Yi had mysteriously said that there was a piece of news that was very important to her and wanted to sell it to her, and he asked for a price of five thousand taels.

  Could it be... that's what he was going to say?

   After all, he sent the people who rescued the Wang couple. If someone set the fire, those people would be the first to find out.

   No wonder...they just rescued the people, and put in two corpses similar to those of the Wang couple, just because they were worried that the murderer would find them and track them down?

  If so, then Mr. Yi should have information about the murderer!

  Wen Ning slammed the table, no wonder she dared to ask her for five thousand taels!

  I knew it... I knew it...

  Now that Mr. Yi is no longer alive, I am afraid that such important news will be buried in the soil along with him.

   "What's wrong?" Pei You raised her eyes.

  Wen Ning lowered her eyes guiltyly: "It's nothing... I just thought I knew this earlier, and I should have asked more..."

  The two had a big fight because of Mr. Yi, and Wen Ning swallowed the three words "Mr. Yi".

Pei You naturally guessed who she wanted to ask, and sure enough, she looked a little worried, but she didn't say much, but changed the subject, and said: "I always feel that those who set fire are the same as those who want to It was the same person who harmed father-in-law at the dust-cleaning banquet."

  Wen Ning was even more surprised: "How did you see that?"

"It's a coincidence." Pei You leisurely poured a cup of tea, his face as calm as ever, "The only clue to the fire in the Wang's house was a young general from the government barracks. During that time, he went back and forth between Tianxiang Pavilion and Yichun Garden, trying to investigate Yingyao and Yichunyuan happened to be Yingyao's attack at this time, disturbing the poison at the cleansing banquet, and the next day, Yichunyuan disappeared without a sound. Presumably that person lost his patience and simply cut the weeds and rooted them out."

   "So ruthless..." Wen Ning shuddered, but Wen Tingchun had nothing to do with the Wangs and his wife. He didn't even know the two of them, so why was he targeted by the same person?

   "You are at home these days, or you can test your father-in-law, whether he has done anything or offended anyone." Pei You said slowly.

  In the past, he was unwilling to involve Wen Ning, but now it seems that the husband and wife are one, and it is absolutely impossible to completely remove Wen Ning and the Wen family.

  Wen Ning nodded.

  In the past, she was just a girl who hadn't left the court, so Wen Tingchun would definitely ignore her if she asked about these things, but now that she's married, why not try again...

   "But what do these things have to do with Sanskrit?" Wen Ning still remembered that Pei You's original intention was to explain Sanskrit to her.

  Pei You frowned slightly, and took a sip of tea: "You know I've been looking for Xiaoya."

  Wen Ning nodded.

  Pei You continued: "Not only me, but many people are also looking for her."

  Wen Ning's scalp went numb, and her eyes widened again, why?

  Pei You twitched the corners of her lips: "I thought I was just looking for a little girl, but I never thought that in the vortex of power, a little girl you care about is more than just a little girl."

  Pei You raised his eyes: "King Rui is looking for her, if you find her, you can use her as a handle to hold me back."

   "The fourth prince is looking for her. If he finds her, he can use her as a favor to please me."

   "There are still many people whose origins I don't know, looking for her for purposes I don't know."

   "I believe that there are also people behind the arson and poisoning."

  Pei You's eyes were clear and bright, full of determination and conviction.

   "So... you used her as bait?" Wen Ning immediately understood the key.

  Actually, when she returned to the Wen Mansion, she knew it well after she calmed down.

  Pei You couldn't be fooled by Sanskrit sound.

  If he was really deceived by the Sanskrit sound, even if he was only a little suspicious, he should hide him, instead of making such a big noise and making the whole city know it.

  In her previous life, she had been well hidden. It was only because Emperor Jiahe and the eldest princess forced her to get married, and she fled frequently, that she was exposed.

   "Are you so sure she's not Xiaoya?" Pei You squinted her eyes.

  Wen Ning blinked guiltyly: "Didn't you just say... so many people are looking for her? Then if she is, shouldn't you hide her?"

  Pei You stared at her with burning black eyes, and snorted softly: "You are awake."

  Wen Ning licked her lips, pretending to drink tea.

  Pei You said again: "So these days you stay in Wenfu, and you don't care about the gossip outside."

  Wen Ning nodded, just like the last time the winery had an accident, the two pretended to be arguing over the Sanskrit sound.

   She understands.

   "So, are you still angry?" Pei You's black eyes suddenly became deep, and he held her hand that was placed on the tea table.

  Wen Ning subconsciously pulled out, but was caught by him.

   "I... When did I get angry? Why?"

Wen Ning blinked and wanted to pull her hand out, but Pei You held it even harder, her voice was extremely gentle, and it was rare to be flattering: "It was just an accident in front of the mansion that day, I ordered Qinsheng to burn the clothes Yes, I go to her every day just to put on a show, and I haven't touched her with a single finger..."

   "You... why are you telling me these things?" Wen Ning was inexplicably flustered, she pulled out her hand, put on her shoes and walked inside.

   When passing by Pei You, he was gently grabbed by him, and pulled into his arms again.

  When I saw Pei You for the first time, my emotions had already calmed down. Wen Ning felt a little uncomfortable after being so close now. Just about to break free, she heard a low voice beside her ear: "Tell me about Xiaoya again?"

  Wen Ning froze for a moment, then calmed down.

-

  The story of Xiaoya and her little brother, told by Pei You, is almost the same as Wen Ning's memory.

She pricked up her ears only when talking about the marriage contract, and heard Pei You slowly say: "I have no marriage contract with her, but when she said that the family would assign her to the old man as a concubine, she did have thoughts in her heart, at worst, marry her She disappeared suddenly, and I came to look for her on the grounds of this first, and secondly, I thought, with her temper, if she hears me spreading rumors like this, she will jump out and argue with me."

  Wen Ning: "..."

  It was so.

  If she wasn't afraid of being discovered by him, she would really have to ask him, when exactly did she have a marriage contract with him? Ruin her reputation!

   "When I met her, she was only a half-grown child. I was only looking for her because I was worried about her safety. I had no feelings for her."

Yeah…

   This is consistent with what she has always known, but in her previous life...

  Wen Ning looked up at Pei You, why was he so persistent in his previous life?

   "It's not just me, people from all walks of life have been looking for her for so long, but there is still no news." Pei You's voice was a little low, "She may...be gone."

  Wen Ning was curled up in his arms, listening to him with ears pricked up, while casually playing with the nails on her hands, she paused when she heard the words, and her ten fingers closed slightly.

   "Aren't you going to get angry with a child?" Pei You picked a strand of her hair and played with it in her hand.

  Why is she angry?

   Still angry with yourself?

but…

   "In this case, why did you say that I would abdicate when Xiaoya came back?" Wen Ning suddenly thought of this, "Aren't you worried that other girls don't want to marry you?"

  Pei You looked sideways at her, and slightly raised the end of her eyebrows.

  Wen Ning didn't intend to let him fool him, her clear eyes stared at him without blinking.

  Pei You also twitched the corners of his lips: "It's a strategy to slow down the army."

  Wen Ning: "..."

   To put it nicely, it's a "delay strategy", but to put it bluntly, it's a lie to her? !

  Wen Ning sat up straight and got off Pei You.

  She is also very strange tonight, why did she let Pei You get so close to her?

  Why do you have to be sticky with him, as if...as if she misses him very much.

  He is a liar!

  Wen Ning went to bed with a few thumps, wrapped the quilt around herself, and went to sleep!

  Pei You obviously didn't just intend to come and talk to her, he followed her to the bedside, took off his coat and went to bed, pulled her quilt, and shared the quilt with her.

  Wen Ning moved in, and he also moved in.

   "It's just an expedient rhetoric. If you don't like it, I won't do it again in the future." He leaned slightly, and his breath enveloped him from top to bottom.

  Wen Ning wrapped the quilt over her head.

   Breathing a little further away, after a moment of silence, Pei You lifted the quilt covering her head, and said, "Wen Ning, what kind of man do you like?"

  Wen Ning closed her eyes, Pei You is acting strange tonight.

  Why did he speak to her so tenderly?

  He is obviously not like this.

  He likes to antagonize her, he likes to make her jump by saying nasty things, and he likes to get angry with her when he disagrees.

  But he insisted on putting on such a gentle and tender appearance, which made her...

  I can't even get angry.

  Wen Ning pretended not to hear, but he said again: "Aren't you curious about how I acquired martial arts?"

Um?

  Wen Ning blinked, turned around, raised her eyes, and saw Pei Youban sitting beside her.

"When I was about four or five years old, I was catching snakes on the mountain, and a young warrior passed by." The night dew on his body had long been exhausted, his hair was dry, and a few strands fell on his cheeks, looking a bit careless, "He Seeing that I am flexible, he said that I am very talented, and from then on, every one or two months, he invited me to go to that mountain to teach me martial arts."

  Wen Ning: "..."

  Such an adventure? Made it up... all storytellers use this routine.

  Pei You didn't go deep into this topic, but instead asked: "Do you know why I am the first disciple of Wangguizhuang?"

  Wen Ning continued to blink and look at him.

Pei You continued: "The teacher didn't intend to accept closed disciples back then, but my father found him and handed me some articles I wrote. After the teacher read it, he met me and said, 'Forgive me for your wisdom, I will be the first disciple'. "

  Wen Ning: "..."

   Let it go, she knows that he has a good brain, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be Dayin's first sixth and number one scholar.

   What can these say? To show that she's out of her mind?

snort.

  Wen Ning wanted to turn over again, not wanting to talk to him, but he pulled her back.

He gently stroked the broken hair around her cheeks, and pulled them behind her ears one by one. His slender five fingers gently stroked her cheeks. There was a tiny candlelight flickering in his usually cold eyes, and he looked at her so intently. : "Wen Ning, I have been smart and good at learning since I was a child, and I never miss what I want to do. Tell me what kind of man I like..."

  His five fingers lingered to her chin, and **** gently raised her chin: "I just learned it."

  Wen Ning's eyelashes twitched suddenly, and a feeling of strangeness rose rapidly in her heart, making her cheeks feel faintly hot.

   "No...nothing..." She avoided his **** as if fleeing, and turned over.

   "No man you like?" Pei You didn't let her go, and put one hand on her neck.

  Itchy.

  Wen Ning had no choice but to turn around again: "No!"

   Unexpectedly, Pei You did not half sit, but half lay down. When she turned around, she happened to be facing him.

   The four eyes are facing each other, so close to each other.

  Wen Ning blinked, and wanted to back away, but he held the back of her head: "Then you like me."

  The warm lips overturned, easily invading deeply.

  Wen Ning let out a "woo", and wanted to push with one hand, but he grabbed it and pressed it firmly against the pillow.

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