The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister

  Chapter 204 Fanwai Donggong Daily: Feed the dog!

  Wen Ning still went to watch the preliminaries with the most complete personnel.

  Pei You took her there personally.

   As for those who can be officials, especially those who can be officials in Beijing, they are all excellent people.

  When he saw the portraits of young men in the room, and saw the expression of his highness, Zhao Zhai, who had just entered the palace, was the first to react.

   "The old minister suddenly remembered that the Ministry of Household Affairs still has urgent matters to deal with, so I will come back to bother His Highness tomorrow."

  The robe was removed.

   Several other people followed suit, and within a few breaths, they all ran away completely.

  Wen Ning was still thinking about how to explain, but Pei You had already stood up, flicked his sleeves, and said "heh" again: "Let's go, it's a sin to delay Madam's feast of eyes."

  Wen Ning: "..."

   Put away all the small statues on the ground in twos and threes, walking and running to keep up.

   "Pei You, I'm just choosing a son-in-law for Linglan."

  At this moment, the two are already sitting in the stands.

  But Wen Ning didn't have the time to appreciate the heroic appearance on the field, and Baba stuck to the side to coax others.

   "I'm thinking of picking one for Linglan from among the officials of the East Palace. It's best if the family is open-minded and agrees that she will work as an errand in the palace with her husband and son-in-law after marriage. Then won't she be able to stay by my side?"

  The two sat in the best seats in the stands, Pei You was there, and Linglan was naturally far away.

  But Wen Ning still lowered her voice, and pulled Pei You's sleeve: "Isn't it because you think I'm making a fuss out of a molehill, so I didn't explain everything to you?"

  Pei You ignored her.

   Folding his arms, he stared at the two teams playing in full swing, as if he was really watching a game.

   "Besides, you have seen those little portraits." Wen Ning looked at him flatteringly, "Who can compare to my husband who is so handsome?!"

  Pei You twitched the corners of her lips, and wrote a "Ghost Letter" all over her face.

   "Husband..." Wen Ning tugged at his sleeve.

  Pei You raised his chin slightly, without squinting.

  Wen Ning looked around.

  There are no outsiders in the stands today, but you can check in half an hour in advance, and there are quite a few people in the East Palace.

  She couldn't kiss him in full view.

   moved closer, and pulled his sleeve again: "Don't be angry."

   softened his tone: "Brother You..."

   "Brother?" Pei You snorted lightly, and pulled back his sleeve, "Ma'am, look at the ones below, they are all brothers."

   "Those...those are Linglan's elder brothers!" Wen Ning was about to hang on to him, "The only elder brother Ah Ning cares about is the one right now."

  Pei You didn't even roll his eyes, and chuckled again: "I didn't see you carrying the only small statue with you."

oh…

  The crux is here!

   "Wait for me to go back, embroider your little portrait on the sachet, and carry it with you day and night, okay?!"

  Pei You smiled even more: "Just those little people you embroidered?"

   "What to embroider? Broken boulders on the chest?"

  Wen Ning: "..."

   "I didn't take those small portraits with me, but today I was worried about the person I fell in love with...not..."

  Wen Ning twitched her tongue: "I was worried that the person Linglan liked would not be the right number, so I took it with me."

  Pei You's lips twitched: "I accidentally told the truth."

  Wen Ning: "..."

too difficult!

   I have never seen a brother who is more tempered and difficult to coax than him!

   Of course, this cannot be said.

  Otherwise, he would have to ask back: "Have you coaxed many brothers?"

   That's all.

  Wen Ning snorted softly, and decided not to coax him for now.

  Everyone has come, and those who shouldn’t be offended are offended. If you delay the matter, wouldn’t you suffer death?

  She set her sights on the Cuju field.

Wow! This one is not bad, with a strong physique, a good-looking face, and a very good ball.

  This one is also good! He is agile, takes care of the overall situation, and knows how to use his brain when he sees it.

  That one is also very good, gentle and gentle, not in a hurry, and seems to have a good temper.

   Tsk, it's time for Gu Fei to number everyone.

  So don't worry about finding someone later.

   I don't know what Linglan thinks.

  Wen Ning turned her head, and saw Linglan, like all the other little maids, staring intently, her eyes glowing.

  Ha, there is a play.

  The two games were over, and the sky was getting dark.

  Wen Ning was so satisfied that she didn't mind Pei You's unreasonable first step.

   That's all, it's true that she didn't tell him about it in advance, so she stayed back in the bedroom and coaxed him nicely.

  Dinner is always shared by two people.

  Wen Ning specially instructed Linglan to prepare Pei You's favorite dishes.

  During the meal, it can be said that they are not inattentive, they pick up vegetables and pour tea, each mouthful of "husband" is very sweet.

  But people don't appreciate it.

  Eat as you eat, drink as you drink, but don't look at her too much.

  Written all over his face, "I'm still angry, I can figure it out."

snort.

  In this case, she had no choice but to use her trump card.

   When taking a bath, Wen Ning specially changed into light clothes.

   Dog man.

  On weekdays, she is lofty and indifferent, very indifferent and dusty, but when she is in bed, she seems to be a different person, tirelessly, and wants whatever she wants.

   Don't use her other tricks, this one will definitely work, right?

  The East Palace is not a little bit larger than the Duke’s Mansion, and the bedroom hall is also not a little bit bigger than the Qinghui Hall.

   There are two bathrooms, and there is no need to wait in turn.

  When Wen Ning came out, Pei Youye had already cleaned up, changed his clothes, and was sitting on the bed reading a book as usual.

  She deliberately turned around in front of him twice, and he didn't even lift his eyelids, as if she didn't exist.

  Wen Ning simply went directly to the couch.

  Lying on his side for a while, he still didn't give her a look, reading a book seriously.

  Okay, you've made up your mind so you can't be unreasonable, right?

   You must read a book, right?

  She will too.

  Wen Ning thumped out of bed and opened the dowry drawer.

   Pulled out a booklet and ran back again.

  Pei You had indeed been looking down at his ancient books with lowered eyebrows.

  He didn't intend to give Wen Ning a step down easily.

  Just to choose a husband for Linglan?

  The gleam in her eyes when she mentioned the cuju competition seemed to be more than enough.

  Furthermore, the two have been married for the third year, and there are countless times of intimacy.

  Because of her tugging at her sleeves and calling out "husband" and "brother" in a soft voice, he has nothing to do with her, isn't it a joke?

  This time in front of the courtiers, so many small figures of men were shaken out of the sleeves, and he hasn't left her for a few days, where is the husband? Where is the prestige of the prince?

  Pei You raised his eyebrows lightly, and turned a page of his ancient book.

  He ignored her, but she really didn't move.

   Just this little patience?

   In the end, he glanced at the person beside him with his eyes.

  But he didn't want to take such a glance, so he took a tight breath.

  Wen Ning took out the **** pictures from the dowry drawer.

  Anyway, he has seen it, and she has seen it too, so Lang has played on the swing before, so why be ashamed?

  Look at it.

  He reads, and she reads too.

  Her books are much better than his.

  Wen Ning turned his back to Pei You, as long as he raised his eyes, the picture on the book was clear.

  Pei You's knuckles turning white while pinching the pages of the book.

   quietly took a deep breath, and moved his eyes back.

  With no self-control at all, I underestimate him.

  He was holding down his breath, and after reading the three characters, Wen Ning turned around inadvertently: "Eh? Haven't we tried this position yet?"

   Breathing is mentioned again.

   "Is this painting exaggerated?" Wen Ning continued, "I don't think it can be done."

   Turned his head back as if nothing had happened, and turned a page.

  The pages of the book are rustling, and in the quiet night, it seems that tentacles have grown, gently scratching the skin.

  Pei You's forehead twitched lightly.

   Knuckles started to turn white again.

  Wen Ning didn't say anything more, and watched extremely "focused".

  Pei You put down the ancient books, stayed on the bed and poured a cup of tea.

   "I'm thirsty too, and again, pour me a glass too."

  Pei You stood by the tea table, and the hands that drank the tea paused.

   didn't want to talk to her.

  But not even pouring a cup of tea, it seems stingy.

   After drinking a cup of herbal tea, the fire also went down.

  He raised his hand, poured another cup of tea, and gave it to Wen Ning.

  When he handed her the tea, his eyes were cold and he still didn't look at her.

  She took the tea, and he sat back on the bed and continued to pick up the ancient book.

   Only after seeing the three words again, the people around him exclaimed: "Yeah..."

  He glanced sideways.

  The girl's porcelain white hands are holding the teacup, water is on her hands, water is on her chest, and water is hanging on her lips. Even her blinking eyes seem to be overflowing with water: "It's wet..."

  The heat is overwhelming.

  Pei You shook off the book and the teacup in Wen Ning's hand without blinking an eye, staring at the person and pressing it down.

  Tear—

  Go to his husband gang.

  Go to his prince majesty.

   Feed the dog!

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