The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister

  The eighteenth day of the first month of the nineteenth year of Jiahe.

  The lady in Indus Lane escaped again. My lord was never angry, but he sent away all the idlers in the yard, that girl Yingyao who often went to chat with his wife and drink tea, even...

  The servant girl who has been with the lady.

   Those who stayed in the yard were in danger, and they dared not say a word of gossip, but they looked at the main courtyard with sympathy.

   Who doesn't know that the capital is now full? Mr. Shoufu, who just came to power, kept an outer room in Wutong Lane.

  The outside room is charming and beautiful, but she is also rebellious. She is not willing to follow the adult without a name, and ran away completely while the adult was supervising the frontier defense in Jizhou.

   Today's Mr. Pei is no longer the gentle and refined Zhuangyuan Pei a few years ago.

  After the Xuanping Rebellion, the two princes died, and Emperor Jiahe became seriously ill and almost ignored the government. In today's court headed by the Xie family, only Mr. Pei is the leader.

  How can Mr. Pei, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, tolerate a little girl's disobedience?

  Leave Jizhou behind and go to Yanmen Pass to arrest him.

   No, the lord came forward, and in the yard behind him, there was another low-pitched cry of a woman.

  Wen Ning discovered Linglan was missing early in the morning.

  She asked the servants in the yard, but no one answered her. She wanted to go out to find Yingyao, but was stopped completely. Until Pei You came over, he sat at the tea table, drinking tea neither salty nor weak: "Doesn't Ah Ning want to go outside the customs? Linglan and you are like sisters, and she should fulfill your wish for you."

   On a very cold day, Wen Ning's back was covered in cold sweat, and even her voice was trembling: "You...where did you take Linglan?"

  Pei You smiled slightly: "She is not too young, it's time to get married."

   "Pei You!" Wen Ning shouted coldly.

  Pei You smiled and put down the teacup: "Ah Ning is in a bad mood today, I will come back another day."

   As he spoke, he stroked his sleeves and started to walk away.

"Pei You." Wen Ning pulled his sleeve anxiously, her eyes filled with tears, but she still smiled stiffly, "Pei You, I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't leave, Pei You, give me back Linglan..."

  Pei You just looked at her coolly: "Ah Ning, you say that every time."

   "I won't trust you anymore." He rolled his eyes, shook his sleeves and walked away.

"Pei You!" Wen Ning followed, this time holding his hand, "Pei You, I only have her left, I only have Linglan left... Why are you so angry at me, you will be punished or beaten. Scolding, come at me, you...don't take Linglan away..."

  Wen Ning's tears fell one after another, the Wen Mansion has long since ceased to exist, Shen Jin is already a handful of ashes, and all she has left is Linglan...

  Pei You's indifferent eyes fell on her face, with a strange look, and raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

  Wen Ning knew that when he showed such an expression, her heart wavered, and she smiled at him again: "Pei You, you return Linglan to me, and I will listen to you from now on, let's live a good life, we..."

  Pei You smiled, "You won't."

"As long as she is here, as long as you have room to struggle, you don't want to die by my side, do you?" He stroked her face with one hand, his movements were so gentle, but his voice was so ruthless, "Don't worry, I found a good family for her, and I will not wrong her."

  Wen Ning stood on the spot with a pale complexion, the hand hidden in her sleeve trembling unceasingly, and took his arm when he moved to leave again.

  She hugged his neck with her soft waist, and touched his lips jerky.

   It doesn't matter, as long as he can please him, as long as Linglan can be exchanged, what is dignity?

  She imitated his movements and kissed him, clung to him tightly with her body, didn't push him away when he turned his back, and even catered to him actively.

  Yingyao said that she was stupid and served the man well on the bed, what would he not agree to?

   Then don’t want them all.

  I don't want any self-esteem or shame.

  As long as Linglan can come back, she can do anything.

  Wen Ning held back her tears, forced herself to devote herself, and tried her best to please him.

  She was really scared, even Linglan was no longer by her side, so what's the point of being alive? She was saving Linglan, so why wasn't she saving herself?

  Pei You really softened up, no longer wanting to leave, and no longer so cold and sharp.

  Everywhere she ignites, he gradually loses his clarity. She pulled him down between the bed curtains, and he leaned forward as if bewitched.

  She never took the initiative, her movements were jerky, and she was finally held hostage by him.

  She cooperated with him and catered to him with the tone in her heart, and let herself be wrapped in hot heat.

  She sacrificed all her bottom line and reserve to seek a way out for herself.

  She pinpointed the moment when he was almost losing his mind, and begged him in a soft voice: "You let Linglan come back... okay?"

   She still cried after all, humiliated, humble, powerless.

  But as long as it can be exchanged for Linglan, it is worth it.

  But the man who held her captive was still on the verge of losing his mind in one breath, and fell silent in the next breath.

  The **** in his eyes was like thick ink that couldn't be melted, but he was so sober. He held her cheek and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Ning, I only have you left."

  He leaned down to kiss her, bit her earlobe with his hot lips, and the ruthless words sounded so clearly in her ear: "A Ning, even if you die, you deserve to die by my side."

   "Girl, you're stunned again, girl, don't grit your teeth." Someone was shaking her body, "Girl, wake up!"

   "Don't cry, girl, just wake up." The voice of the visitor was still very familiar, "It's just a dream, just wake up, girl."

  Dream?

   Oh, dreaming again.

  Wen Ning skillfully relaxed herself, opened her eyes, got up, blinked blankly, and wiped away the tears flowing down the corners of her eyes to her ears.

  Linglan's eyes were red, and she hurriedly picked up the medicine beside the bed for Wen Ning: "Girl, the medicine just decocted is ready to dry."

  Wen Ning didn't even look at it, she took it and drank it with her head up.

   "The doctor's medicine doesn't seem to be working, why don't you let the lady take a look?" Linglan said worriedly.

  Wen Ning shook her head, fell back to sleep.

   Linglan frowned, and vaguely knew in her heart that it was not a problem of medicine, but a problem of "disease".

  Since I met the girl who called herself Yingyao that day, her girl probably had a fight with the uncle. That night, someone came to clean up my uncle's things.

  The uncle didn't come again, and her girl also started having nightmares.

  Hey, she can see that her uncle looks at two people who are completely different from her girl, but they are actually somewhat similar in temperament.

   must be strong.

  When it’s good, it’s as sweet as honey; when it’s noisy, it’s as harsh as a storm.

   It's only been half a year since we got married, how many times have we quarreled?

   On the second day, Linglan went to invite He Luan.

   Instead of asking her to take Wen Ning's pulse, she pointed out that she could have a chat with Wen Ning, so that she could relieve some depression. After all, no one in the house knew about my uncle's visit before, and now they can't tell the outside world that the two had quarreled, and only told He Luan that Wen Ning was in a bad mood.

  He Luan wanted to come to Wen Ning a long time ago, but Wen Lan stopped her and told her not to interfere in her sister's housework. Although the words were vague, she was used to listening to him, so she never came here specially.

  As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Wen Ning sitting quietly in front of the embroidery frame in the gazebo, doing embroidery work.

   He probably heard her footsteps, raised his head, and smiled when he saw her: "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

  He Luan turned his head, looking the same as usual, why is he in a bad mood?

   "Sister-in-law isn't going to the pharmacy today?" Wen Ning inserted the embroidery needle into the embroidery frame, and stood up to welcome her.

   When she got closer, she found that her face was covered with powder. Although she covered it up, she could still see the dark blue under the eyes, and her complexion was pale under the rouge.

   Without waiting for Wen Ning's reaction, he grabbed her wrist directly.

  Wen Ning didn't pull away, but only sighed secretly.

  That girl Linglan, I told you that you don't need to bother your sister-in-law to come and see her. Her "illness" is in her heart, how can it be cured by foreign things?

  He Luan cut the pulse, already thinking about it, and asked Wen Ning about her recent diet.

  Wen Ning didn't like her kindness, so she answered them one by one, but she couldn't help but say at the end: "Sister-in-law, don't worry about it, it's just a few nightmares at night, it will get better after a while."

  Wen Ning really thought so.

   Back and forth is just a few nightmares.

  The first one is the spring banquet in the 16th year of Jiahe, she was going back to Wen Mansion, Pei You was drugged and forced to her;

  The second one is the nineteenth year of Jiahe. She fled Yanmen Pass and was arrested by Pei You. He sent Linglan to the outside of the pass. No matter how much she begged him, he still refused to let go;

  The third one was in the first year of Qingxuan, when she and Pei You were married.

  At that time, she was already very obedient, Linglan was in Pei You's hands, and she no longer had the idea of ​​fleeing, and Pei You would force her to choose some wedding items by herself.

   That day she was choosing a wedding dress.

   Actually, it doesn't matter what kind of wedding dress, but she can take this opportunity to see the bustling Chang'an Avenue, so she stayed in the shop for a while.

   When going out, someone blocked her way.

   It was Liang Shi who hadn't seen him for many years.

  Although Shen Gaolan did not stand in line during the Xuanping Rebellion, the young emperor ascended the throne, and the entire imperial court was in Pei You's hands, so he probably didn't give the Shen family any favors. When Liang saw her, he knelt and grabbed her skirt:

   "A Ning, A Ning, for the sake of being with Jin'er and his wife, please speak for the Shen family in front of Master Pei!"

   "I treated you badly at the beginning, but it was all because of necessity! If I hadn't kicked you out of the house back then, how could you have climbed to such a high level as Mr. Pei?"

   "Ah Ning, all my mistakes are my fault, please let Mr. Pei let the Shen family go! I'm just following his orders!"

  Wen Ning clearly heard a rumbling sound in her ear—

   It turned out that it was Pei You who ordered Liang to drive her out of the Shen family.

  It turned out that his offer of help back then was just a long-planned plan.

   It turns out that many, many years ago, it was just a game.

She thought they at least had a good first meeting, had a brilliant youth; she tried to reconcile with him, reconcile with herself, she tried to convince herself that the nightmare was just that he was involuntarily drugged, and tried to believe him He brought her back time and time again, and just accompanied her for many years, and he couldn't do without her.

  But it turned out that the very beginning was a scam.

Why? She had only met him once when she grew up.

  Did she ever briefly bring him warmth and a smile because of that ridiculous youth?

  He is simply a paranoid lunatic!

  She tore up the barely maintained superficial peace with him, refused to get married, and was finally tied to the sedan chair by him.

  These three things are the three hurdles that Wen Ning cannot overcome. Whenever he thinks of Pei You from his previous life, he will repeatedly appear in his dreams.

  But one day, I will forget it.

  Wen Ningxiang.

   She hadn't dreamed of him for a long, long time before.

   "Although drugs can't relieve your worries, they can make you feel at ease. At least you can sleep soundly and your mind is clear. Maybe it can help you think things through faster."

  He Luan brought a pen and paper with him, picked up the pen and started writing the formula.

  Wen Ning thinks about it too.

  She asked Pei You not to come again, didn't she just want to be separated for a while, let her be alone, and think about what she really wants?

  It's just that when he interrupted her words, she couldn't talk to him properly as soon as the taste of threat came out.

   "Then I will rely on my sister-in-law." Wen Ning held her chin, and watched He Luan write smoothly with her eyebrows bent.

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