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MTL - The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister-Chapter 175 I don't want to be separated from you for a moment
Chapter 175 I don't want to be separated from you for a moment
Wen Ning thought carefully about how she would raise Pei You.
Although Pei You has a lot of rewards, his life is not extravagant. Qinghui Hall's application is relatively light and simple, not even comparable to the yards of some rich and noble sons.
The Qinghui Hall also has few servants, no more than five at all, and it doesn't cost much money.
As for his daily entertainment, there are even fewer.
The money spent on eating out is probably not as much as he spent on books and flowers.
Want to raise Pei You, the most expensive...
Wen Ning looked at the beams of her own roof: "Sixteen."
No one answered.
"Sixteen, stop pretending." Wen Ning sat on the low couch with her chest folded, "If you don't come out again, I'll tell you son, I think you're pretty handsome."
Boom—
It can be regarded as down.
"Sixteen, come, come and sit." Wen Ning patted the tea table on the low couch.
Sixteen didn't dare to sit over, and knelt on one knee in front of Wen Ning to obey orders.
Wen Ning didn't force him, sat cross-legged on the low couch, and asked, "Sixteen, how many numbers have you group of hidden guards got?"
To raise Pei You, isn't this group of hidden guards the biggest expense!
However, Wen Ning reckoned that there would never be more than a hundred people, right? Otherwise, how would the hidden guard behind the hundred people shout?
One hundred and eight, one hundred and twenty-five? What a mouthful to shout!
Shiliu didn't seem to understand Wen Ning's intention in asking this question, so he rarely raised his eyelids to look at her.
Wen Ning rested her chin in one hand: "To put it simply, it is your entire dark guard camp. How many people are there?"
Sixteen pursed his lips, as if hesitating whether to answer or not.
Wen Ning knew that he would be like this, knocked on the table: "Come on, look at me, who am I, your son?"
It's their young master...the lady who is afraid of falling when holding it in his hand, and afraid of melting in his mouth.
The boss is right, those who know current affairs are the best.
Sixteen immediately replied: "More than a thousand people."
Wen Ning took a breath: "How much?"
Sixteen: "One thousand and eighty-six."
Wen Ning couldn't believe it: "How much is your monthly salary?"
Sixteen: "From five to thirty taels."
There are thirty taels? ! so expensive? !
Wen Ning clutched her heart.
According to one hidden guard, ten taels, and one thousand hidden guards, the monthly expenditure is also ten thousand taels of silver!
Can't afford to support her, forgive her for being reckless and boasting.
When Pei You came back that night, she saw the normally joyful little girl lying by the window with a sad face, sighing.
He didn't ask too much, put the pastries he brought back on the tea table, and hugged him directly.
"Hey..." Wen Ning was unexpectedly picked up and hugged Pei You's neck.
"Going out of the house today to see the house?" Pei You hugged her, walked to the desk and sat down, put her on his knees, and as soon as he spoke, the vibration of the chest came to his ears, "I'm not satisfied with the Qinghui Hall. ?”
Recently, Wen Ning has been doing accounts. In addition to daily expenses, people’s expenses, of course, the purchase of the mansion will also be calculated.
After all, she heard that the eldest princess said that she would return the position of son to Duke Pei's other two sons, so what if...
Hmph, her family doesn't care about their position as the son of the eldest son, she has set up the house in advance and prepared it.
"Huh?" After a long while without answering, Pei You lowered her head and lifted her chin.
Wen Ning met his bottomless eyes, and her heart skipped a beat: "Just... just take a look, you... don't you also have a house in Wutong Lane? I can't have a private house yet."
Pei You laughed suddenly: "Do you want to raise a concubine in a private house?"
"That house should be bigger, after all, Madam has seventeen concubines."
"I don't know which house is my wife's, who arrived late?"
Wen Ning: "..."
This person, a little thing, has been remembered for so long!
She snorted softly: "Anyway, the media is marrying, so let's count you as the main wife."
She also went to pinch Pei You's chin: "When you enter the mansion, you must be magnanimous, gentle and courteous, and your wife and concubines are harmonious, you know?!"
"Is that so." Pei You squinted her eyes, put her thumb on her soft lips, and rubbed them gently.
Wen Ning's face became inexplicably hot, and she slapped off the hand that made her blush and heartbeat: "You... what are you thinking? You are not allowed to bully me anymore!"
Thinking of the hand that made waves that night, Wen Ning was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground, she got up and was about to jump off Pei You's lap.
"Okay, let's stop making trouble." But Pei You took her into her arms again, "Hug her."
Wen Ningfu leaned back on Pei You's chest. On a cold winter day, his chest was warm, and his heartbeat was steady and powerful—plop, plop, beating against the eardrums.
She doesn't know why, Pei You seems to be particularly clinging to her recently.
He came back earlier and earlier every day, and had to be intimate with her before getting up. As long as he was in this room, he couldn't allow her to be out of his sight for a moment.
She took a longer bath in the first two days, and he called her three times outside.
Could it be that... did you do something to apologize to her outside?
Wen Ning glanced at Pei You suspiciously.
His methods are much more experienced than her "experienced" person.
"Why don't you like reading books these days?" Wen Ning muttered.
I come back every day to either kiss or hug...
Pei You blurted out: "You look better than books."
Wen Ning: "..."
Look, this love talk is getting better and better!
"Two things with you?"
Well, this is her serious Mr. Pei.
Wen Ning sat up a little bit, her brown eyes staring at the person in front of her.
She likes the way Pei You talks to her.
Not only his cold expression, his calm and calm attitude moved her heart, but also because of...
Probably because he didn't tell her anything in the previous life, and he told her some things openly and honestly in this life, which made her truly feel that she was respected.
It's a pity that the first thing Pei You said was not so pleasant.
"Is the pharmacy under Duan Rushuang's name now?" Pei You asked quietly.
Wen Ning nodded: "It's always under her name."
When she opened the pharmacy, she was already the wife of the Duke's mansion, and the wine shop was implicated because of Pei You. It happened that Rushuang had come out of Duan's mansion at that time, and the wine shop was directly placed under her name .
On the bright side, it seems that it has nothing to do with her, Mrs. Shizi.
"What's the matter?" Wen Ning said, "Someone made a fuss about the pharmacy?"
Pei You twitched the corners of his lips: "The batch of 'cong trees' came from your pharmacy. It's not difficult for someone who is willing to check. I will control and control the epidemic in the Southwest, and the only missing medicinal material is that you stocked up on it. There are so many, it is inevitable that it will lead to daydreams."
"But the pharmacy is under the name of Duan Rushuang, so there is no problem."
Wen Ning frowned and nodded.
Before this matter was hidden from the outside world, it was because of this consideration.
"Has someone in the court started to trouble you again?" Wen Ning asked involuntarily.
Pei You snorted softly: "There is nothing to be afraid of ghost tricks."
Wen Ning put her arms around his neck and leaned into his arms again.
It's not easy to be the chief assistant.
In my previous life, I saw him rising straight to the top, full of ambition, but I didn't know how many thorns he had to overcome and slash along the way.
"There's a second thing, do you want to hear it?" Pei You obviously enjoyed her obedience, and his voice softened a bit.
Wen Ning picked at the buttons on his collar, and said softly, "Listen."
Pei You grabbed her hand that had nowhere to rest, kneaded it in the palm of her hand, and said in a warm voice: "There is a lot of rain and snow this year. In two days, there will be another heavy snowfall."
"Um."
This year is very cold. It has only just entered November, and it has snowed several times.
"During the Shangyuan Festival last year, I took a fancy to a Tangquan Villa at the foot of Tianmai Mountain and planned to take you to stay for a few days."
Um?
Is there still this crop?
"The imperial court will take a rest in two days. Your Majesty will leave Beijing to go to the palace for a few days. I also plan to rest for two more days. Do you want to go and have fun?"
"Of course I want to!" Wen Ning almost jumped off Pei You's lap.
He pulled her back again: "No hurry, wait until I finish talking."
"Say it, talk it!"
Pei You was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "This time I will bring the Sanskrit tone."
The smile on Wen Ning's face froze for a moment, then she blinked: "Oh."
Drowning his eyelids, he whispered, "Then...how about...I still wear men's clothing and pretend to be...Wang Qinsheng?"
She is very sensible.
She knew that Pei You would not play Sanskrit sounds for no reason, probably because she wanted to do something to lure the snake out of the hole.
He "spoiled" Sanskrit on the surface, and took Sanskrit out to play, but he also brought her, the wife of the eldest son who should not be favored, with him, how inappropriate.
Pei You looked down at the person on her body, lowered her eyes lightly, pursed her lips slightly, she was so wronged that she was about to deflate her mouth, and forcibly endured it.
He picked her up and put her on the table.
She still kept her head down, not looking at him.
"Wen Ning."
"Um?"
"It doesn't have to be."
"It's okay..." Wen Ning hung her head and tugged at the sachet with the phoenix jade pendant on her body, "Anyway... I'm used to it."
Pei You looked at the top of her jet-black hair, and felt that someone was gently pulling the tip of his heart.
This is his little girl.
I would rather be wronged by myself than to fulfill his wish.
"Wen Ning." Pei You gently stroked her temples, "I'm going to give up."
Wen Ning blinked and raised her head.
"If no one does anything this time, I will withdraw Wutong Lane and send Sanskrit away." Pei You looked at her, with a slight glint floating in her black eyes.
"Why?" Wen Ning was puzzled.
"I don't want to investigate anymore, I don't want to pursue it."
Wen Ning was even more puzzled.
This is not Pei You's style of doing things. He is obviously a person who wants to get to the bottom of everything and never lets go. Although the Wangs and his wife have survived, and the Wen residence is no different for the time being, but the person behind the scenes has not been found out, how can he sleep peacefully on the couch according to his temperament?
"Wen Ning, no matter what the outcome of this time is, I will withdraw from the game. If you want to live in Qinghui Hall, you will stay in Qinghui Hall. If you think the Duke's Mansion is too restrictive, we will go outside and buy a house." Pei You said Rolling her hand to her cheek, her wrist raised slightly, making her look up at him, "From now on, there will only be you and me, no Indus Lane, no Duke's Mansion, and no matter about those external affairs, how about it?"
Wen Ning blinked, she was eccentric and girly, she actually fit into IKEA?
"How about..." Wen Ning hesitated, "You and Fanyinyin will go this time? I'll wait for you in Qinghui Hall, and we will go again when we have a chance? I can."
"I can't." Pei You leaned over to bully him, with such a cold face, but said such beautiful words, "Wen Ning, I don't want to be separated from you for a moment."
"I want to see you when I open my eyes, see you when I look up, and see you when I turn around."
"I want to take you with me wherever I go. I take you with me when I go to court, I take you with me when I am in the Ministry of Industry, and I take you with me when I go home. I can't wait for this world to be crowded...just you and me."
Rao is getting along day and night these days, and can often hear his love words at his fingertips, Wen Ning still feels the throbbing of his heart.
One click, the beating is so clear, and it is so uncontrollable.
"You..." Wen Ning almost didn't know what voice to use to speak, "Recently... are you learning to write a love story book?"
How can she stand up to this routine?
Pei You touched her forehead, her dark eyes were full of her reflection: "Are you going or not?"
"Go, go!" Wen Ning leaned on the table with both hands, raised her head with a smile, and kissed his little dark red mole.
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Hey, let me appease my cubs~
There will be another chapter at 6pm~
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