The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister

  Chapter 97 Sharing the same bed

   "Come in!" Pei You changed his face only for a moment, almost gritted his teeth and ordered.

  Wen Ning took a breath.

   When she saw that Pei You came in alone, she was just relieved, and he called those people in again?

  She quickly kicked the cloth bags, nuts, and candied fruits on the ground to the bottom of the bed, quickly cleaned the crushed quilt, covered her head, and sat down upright with the curtain pulled.

  In the next hour, Wen Ning silently scolded Pei You eight hundred times in her heart.

  Chicken intestines with small belly, wooden intestines with iron heart, poisonous intestines of snakes and scorpions!

  The fake marriage he himself said was just intended to save the red tape behind, but he turned around and called everyone in again. Her phoenix crown was not worn stably, and her neck was about to break to maintain its balance.

  The bride's congratulations were like reciting sutras, eloquently, like a magic voice, which made her ears go numb.

   Finally finished all the ceremonies, and Xi Niang brought a bowl of dumplings.

  She was overjoyed at first, she hadn't eaten all day, and only a few nuts and preserved fruits were enough to fill her stomach. It would be great to have a bowl of hot dumplings.

   Unexpectedly, I bit it down...

  She had already paid enough attention to her manners, but she still couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Damn..."

   Immediately, there was a burst of laughter from all around: "It's going to be born, it's going to be born."

  Wen Ning, who realized it, blushed a lot.

  In the previous life, she and Shen Jin hadn't reached this point before he led the army and left. When he was with Pei You, he knew that she didn't want to, so he sent everyone away, and only forced her to drink a quilt with him.

   Unexpectedly, this fake marriage in this life has completely gone through the entire wedding process.

   After such a fuss, Pei You's complexion improved.

  Of course, if she is unhappy, he is happy.

  She understands.

  Wen Ning sat on the side of the couch with a face full of joy, the smell of raw dumplings still in his mouth: "Satisfied?"

  Pei You's face completely disappeared from the sullen feeling when he first entered the room, and the corners of his lips were raised slightly, as expected, he was in a good mood: "This is the process that should go, why do you have to act like I bullied you?"

Is not it?

  Wen Ning didn't want to talk to him, pulled out the hair that was tied with him, moved to the side, and sat a little further away from him.

   "It was your disrespect first, so you can't blame me for reminding you, as the wife of the Duke's Mansion, you should..." Pei You moved to her side, only moved two inches, stopped talking, and reached out to touch the bed.

  The next moment, a book of stories was drawn from it.

   "Fengyue Chronicle".

  Wen Ning: "..."

  Pei You just paused for a while, held up the book halfway, and sneered: "If she is married to Shen Jin or Yan Li, Miss Wen will not be so negligent."

  Of course, it’s true with them, with you this…

   Isn’t it fake?

  Wen Ning blinked as a matter of course, but didn't express what was in her heart.

  Men, most of them like to compare and save face.

  Her behavior just now was indeed somewhat ill-considered. If Pei You was not alone when she came in, she would lose not only the face of her bride, but also the face of the Duke's Mansion and the Wen Mansion.

   "How about..." Wen Ning coughed lightly, and decided to bypass this unreasonable topic, "It's getting late now, why don't you go wash up first?"

  She is very familiar with this bedroom, and there is a bathroom on the side. Pei You is not used to being served by others, and it should be similar in this life.

  Pei You's dark eyes fell on her face for a moment, she pursed her lips, chuckled lightly, threw the notebook on her bed, got up and left.

  Hey, misstep, misstep.

  Wen Ning hurriedly put the story book into her dowry box, took off the phoenix crown while Pei You went to wash up, and took off her make-up with the water in the room, thinking about it while removing it.

  She had observed it before.

  Today, there is no servant living in the outer room of this room, but it is full of her dowry, so there is no room for anyone to sleep on the bed. But there is a low couch, on which there used to be a tea table, but today the tea table is not on it, and there is a circle of blackout curtains around the low couch, which was not there in the previous life.

  Pei You must have planned that the two of them would sleep on the bed and the couch.

  After she finished removing her makeup, she hugged a quilt to the low couch, and fell asleep first before Pei You came out.

  Although the low couch was a bit small, she didn't have a good impression of his big bed.

  Wen Ning quickly tidied herself up. The quilt on the wedding couch had been taken away by the bridesmaids long ago, and now there was only one wedding quilt left, so she took a thin quilt from her dowry box.

  The moment she closed the curtain and lay down on the low couch, she let out a big breath silently.

  Although there were only three nights, she still felt very uncomfortable thinking about spending the whole night in the same space with Pei You, especially in such an ambiguous space.

   Fortunately, Pei You is also a person who is extremely difficult to get close to others, so he created such a small space.

After all, she was a little tired, Wen Ning became a little confused not long after lying down, and she didn't want to respond to the gentle footsteps, but after a while, a quiet voice rang in her ears: "Miss Wen, don't you want to take a bath? "

  After taking a bath early in the morning, Wen Ning turned over and just wanted to sleep.

   "Miss Wen, you must have sweated a lot today during the scorching heat."

   No, who made you rush to get married in such a hot day, this is the only family!

   "Tomorrow morning, I will not only offer tea to my parents, but also go to the palace to express my gratitude."

  Warming and supporting the forehead.

   It’s okay, she knows, she also wants to wash clean and fragrant, this is not...

   "Then go to bed first and close the bed curtain." She hummed.

  Pei You laughed lightly, and then said with a rustling sound, "That's it."

  Wen Ning opened a corner of the curtain, saw a pair of shoes in front of Xi's couch, the bed curtain was drawn tightly, got up carefully, and quickly went to the bathroom.

   "Do you need to call someone in to serve you?" Pei You's voice suddenly came from behind.

  Wen Ning almost slipped on the soles of her feet, turned her head, fortunately, she was indeed on the bed.

   "No...no need." He slipped away in a hurry.

   On a hot day, taking a bath is indeed much more comfortable. Wen Ning soaked in the bathtub and thought, so she just took a longer wash. When Pei You fell asleep when she went out, she felt much more at ease.

  So she dawdled in it, removed the bun, washed it with great effort, and dried it half-dried. It felt like it was the third watch, so she went back slowly.

   Sure enough, the main light in the room had been turned off, leaving only a small light. She walked around the big bed very lightly, but was dumbfounded when she walked to the low couch.

  Where is her quilt?

  What about the curtains beside the low couch?

  Why did the low couch become bald after such a short time?

   There was another rustling sound in the quiet room, and someone's voice no longer pierced through the bed curtain: "Of course Pei has put away everything."

  Wen Ning turned her head, and saw that the bed curtain had been pulled up to one side. The culprit was wearing a white obscene dress, leaning on the bed with one leg bent, with a gloating expression on his face.

  The anger rose up, and she even ignored that she was only wearing obscene clothes at this time.

  Wen Ning pointed to the low couch behind in disbelief, and was so angry that she couldn't speak a word.

  What...how is she going to sleep when there's nothing left? !

  The man leaning on the bed was laughing: "Miss Wen, don't you want to share the bed with me?"

"Of course!"

  He smiled even more ostentatiously, and patted his side: "Then come here. You sleep inside, and I sleep outside."

  (end of this chapter)