MTL - The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister-Chapter 186 miss you, admire you, love you

  Pei You's eyes darkened suddenly, and she pushed her away a little: "Don't make trouble."

   "I didn't make trouble." Wen Ning's cheeks were dyed pink, "I'm serious."

  Pei You's eyes fell on her delicate lips again, down to her slender neckline, and down...

  He moved his eyes away, and kneaded the center of his eyebrows again with his slender hands: "Wen Ning, don't tease me."

   "I'm really telling the truth." Wen Ning's light brown eyes were clear and moved upwards.

  Seeing that he closed his eyes and ignored her, she went up again and kissed his protruding Adam's apple.

  She remembered the last time she kissed him here, he was trembling all over.

  She also imitated the way she did last time, and sucked... with her lips.

  Pei You's breathing stagnated slightly, and then his voice became hoarse: "Wen Ning."

  Wen Ning thinks his Adam's apple is quite interesting to kiss, obediently, unlike his lips, which would bite him back. She **** and it rolls.

   "Wen Ning!" Pei You called her again.

  As soon as he opened his mouth, the vibration of Adam's apple spread to his lips, numb and itchy.

  Wen Ning opened her lips, and took a bite of it lightly.

  Pei You suddenly turned over and pinned her on the pillow, breathing a little anxiously.

  Wen Ning blinked, her eyes, which were clear just now, already had a different color.

  Pei You's eyes were deep, and the hot breath fell on her cheeks.

  Her heart beat a little faster, she raised her chin slightly, and closed her eyes.

  Pei You didn't come to kiss her, and brushed her eyebrows with callused thumbs: "Wen Ning, I'm not the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion."

  Wen Ning opened her eyes, somewhat inexplicable.

  She knows, she doesn't want to be his son.

   And I have told him several times that she can support him.

  Pei You suppressed her breath, and took her into her arms: "Do you want to know what the queen said when she called me into the palace tonight?"

  Wen Ning never thought that Pei You would tell her personally if she couldn't bear to ask.

   It really was exactly the same as in her dream, even the words were exactly the same.

   "Do you believe it?" Wen Ning asked him.

  Pei You didn't answer, but asked, "Do you believe me in your dream?"

  Wen Ning's eyes widened, she didn't say anything, how did he know...

  Pei You sneered: "Idiot."

   turned over.

  Wen Ning: "..."

   This is scolding... the him in the dream?

   "What happened next?" Pei You asked behind her back, "What happened in your dream later? Why did you condemn the dark guards to Fengyi Palace to watch?"

   After all, I still asked her.

  Wen Ning drew circles behind his back, and said softly: "I dreamed that the empress... hanged herself in Fengyi Palace."

  Pei You's back stiffened suddenly, followed by a long silence.

   "Pei You?" Wen Ning tugged at the clothes behind him.

  Pei You didn't turn around, but said in a cold tone: "In the end, I made the same choice as I did back then."

  He is forever, the one who was given up.

  Pei You closed his eyes.

   It is true that Pei You didn't know that the "dream" Wen Ning was talking about at this time was really just a dream caused by burning paper.

  But he is aware of Wen Ning's adventures, and believes that most of those adventures happened in his "previous life".

   Do it all over again, there will be no difference.

   "Pei You." Wen Ning continued to pull Pei You's clothes, but he still didn't move.

  She had no choice but to kiss the back of his neck.

   Gently, thinly and softly, it landed on his neck, with a warm and fragrant breath, kissed once, and kissed another.

  Pei You still turned around after all, pinching her waist with her hot palm: "Wen Ning."

   "It's okay, I told you..." Wen Ning caressed his cheek, looking into his eyes sincerely, "They don't want you, I want you."

  Pei You's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the end of his eyes turned red again: "Wen Ning, I have told you everything I should tell you."

  She already knew this.

  Wen Ning reached out to untie his skirt.

  This person sleeps so fastidiously, his clothes are not belts that can be undone as soon as they are untied, but rather complicated buckles.

  Wen Ning unlocked one, two...

  My heartbeat started to speed up inexplicably, and my fingertips trembled a little.

  After the upper part is spread out, revealing the tightness inside, it is a bit...unable to untie.

   She raised her eyes cautiously.

   Really let her do it all by herself?

  Could it be that she will take off her own clothes later, right?

   After imagining that scene, Wen Ning closed her eyes in embarrassment.

   Closing his eyes like this, his trembling fingertips slipped across the skin under the clothes.

  Pei You seemed a little impatient, and snorted softly.

  Wen Ning opened her eyes in surprise, and withdrew her hand.

  So...sensitive?

  Pei You pinched her five fingers, her eyes were unbelievably deep, and her voice was unbelievably hoarse: "Wen Ning, have you made up your mind?"

  The strength was a bit strong, and it made Wen Ning a little painful to pinch.

  Her eyes filled with mist, and she blinked: "Pei You, I also want to...please you."

   Before she could utter the complete syllable of the last word, Pei You had already sealed her lips.

   The aura of invasion and looting rushed over.

   "Wait a minute... there is one more thing..." Wen Ning still has something in mind, "Do you think the empress will be the same as in the dream..."

"Won't."

  The lie has been seen through, and there is no point in making the same choice again.

   "Concentrate."

   "Then you...you put out the candle..."

   "There is a quilt, cover the quilt..."

   "How to cover the quilt?"

   "I... I'm afraid of the cold..."

   "It won't be cold in a while."

   Don't wait a while, Wen Ning is not cold now.

   Enthusiasm came one after another, she was like a rootless swimmer in the sea, trying to grab something to keep herself safe temporarily, but in the end she could only grab Pei You's arm.

  On a cold winter day, his arms were soaked with sweat, which was as hot as the stove she often held in her arms.

  Wen Ning was totally unprepared today, her clothes didn't fit that well, and she was torn off directly as a result.

  She wanted to remind him to take it easy later, but the words rolled down her throat, but she didn't say it.

  He was always so sharp.

   It seems to be seen before.

  Pei You did not need her to say more, her movements gradually slowed down.

  The burning in the air gradually becomes lingering, soft and dense in the winter night.

  It’s probably snowing again outside, small, fine snow particles, pattering against the window like raindrops.

  It is very hot in this world.

  Wen Ning felt that he was a little too slow again, and her voice was a little unbearable: "You...you...won't you?"

  The shadow in the darkness paused, and leaned down: "The person in your dream is very good?"

  Wen Ning: "..."

   "I shouldn't mention him." He sighed, "I'm just a little reluctant."

   Kiss her gently.

  Without obstruction, she clearly felt his presence, and she was a little nervous again, straightening uncontrollably.

  Pei You suddenly leaned down and kissed her.

   "You..." Wen Ning buzzed in her ears—

  He came to grab her lips again: "Wen Ning."

  He was right next to her ear, his voice was so hoarse, yet so sweet: "Forgive me, miss you, admire you, love you."

  Wen Ning took a sharp breath, her pupils suddenly dilated.

  The wind outside the window was stronger, and the snow particles hitting the window were finer and more ferocious.

  In the hot room, there were some strange sounds.

  It's like a stone falling into a lake, or like a huge wave hitting the shore, the sound is in your ears.

   "Loose your mouth."

  After the cold voice, there was a crying moan.

   "Will I?" he asked.

   No answer.

   "Will you?" asked again.

   Finally cried out.

   "No Promise."

  Turn the girl over and grab her waist again.

-

  In the snowy night, the old man finally stopped standing on the corridor.

  The person who came to meet this time was finally no longer the nimble man in black.

  He is reading in the study.

  At this age, he has suffered many injuries in the battlefield, his body is not as good as before, and his eyes are not so good for reading, so he squinted slightly and held the book a little far away.

  The housekeeper directly opened the door, hurried in, and handed over a letter with his head bowed and his chest in his arms: "Master, Your Majesty is here."

   Xie Chang Yuan's gray eyebrows slightly raised, and he reached out to take it.

  The butler immediately withdrew.

   There was warmth in the study, Xie Chang Yuan put down the book in his hand, and picked up the letter that was covered with ice and snow.

Open.

  The old but sharp eyes swept over the words, threw off the letter paper, and smiled.

   "Forgive my daughter for not being able to do what her father wanted."

   "Daddy, he treats his daughter sincerely, and she can't do anything to hurt him anymore."

   "My daughter would rather die by herself than you to turn against him.

   "Daughter tried and failed."

   "Nanci's death really has nothing to do with him."

   "Your Majesty will return to the palace tomorrow. Please enter the palace to plead guilty. My daughter will try her best to intercede for you."

  Old and useless.

  The daughter who is the most obedient and obedient, is rebellious and doesn't do what he wants.

  Tell her to put all the blame on that cruel son-in-law. The road was paved for her, but she couldn't get out of the last step.

  Then why did she bring the child into the palace today?

   Did he think that without her, he would not be able to separate the relationship between the father and son?

  Xie Chang Yuan knocked on the desk three times, and a shadow guard jumped off the beam.

   "Master!"

   "It's not a time or two to deal with Shizi's group of hidden guards. Is it not a problem to **** someone from them?"

   "Master wants to..."

   "That child is smart." Xie Changyuan smiled lowly, "Wen's daughter, Wutong Lane, beloved wife and concubine, are true and false, so people can't see clearly."

   "It's okay." Xie Chang Yuan's eyes were full of stern obsession, "This old man left this last chess piece."

  At this time, in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, there were also news exchanges between various parties.

   "Your Highness, the empress has summoned Prince Pei into the palace." Fan Liu bowed beside Chu Heng and reported, "The hostess in the tea room of Fengyi Palace talked for more than half an hour."

  On a snowy day, Chu Heng was in the outdoor gazebo.

  The restlessness in my heart is like magma in the ground, it can't stop pouring up, and I can't sit still in the room.

   "What do you think, father-in-law?" He barely suppressed his emotions and asked.

  Fan Liu sighed: "Nine times out of ten... Otherwise, at this time, it's night again, and the empress is the most sensible. Even her nephew is a foreigner, so she shouldn't be called into the palace."

   "And." Fan Liu said again, "It is said that His Majesty received a letter of divorce from the Eldest Princess today. I don't know what the letter said. His Majesty has already started, and he will rush back to the capital overnight."

  The teacup in Chu Heng's hand was cracked by him just like that.

   "Your Highness! Take care of yourself, Your Highness!" Fan Liu said urgently.

  Chu Heng shook off the fragments of the teacup: "This is to reveal his identity!"

"No wonder my second brother is gone, and my father didn't promote me. No wonder Mrs. Xie stayed there without losing a single hair when he was said to be an abolished empress! No wonder he never said a word when my second brother and I tossed about it all these years. Mention the Lichu matter!"

  Under the swaying candles in the wind and snow, Chu Heng's eyes were scarlet: "Fan Liu, it turned out that he kept such a backhand!"

   "Fan Liu, my father has been looking forward to it for so many years, if he is really... from the empress, how can he still have my place?!"

  Fan Liu used to be quick-witted, but at this moment he couldn't speak.

  He could not refute what the fourth prince said, and he had nowhere to comfort him.

  Any old man who has been in the palace for some years knows how much Emperor Jiahe looks forward to his son with the empress.

   No wonder Emperor Jiahe favored and trusted Pei Shizi as soon as he came back, and the rewards were generous enough to make all the princes jealous; no wonder the empress kept complaining about her illness after that year, and almost never appeared in front of everyone again, probably...

  Did something guilty, dare not show up!

"Your Highness." Thinking of this, Fan Liu calmed down again, "If Your Majesty wants to recognize him and make him the crown prince, you can just identify him directly at the beginning, why let him recognize him at the knee of the Eldest Princess? Don't worry, Your Highness." ,perhaps…"

"It's nothing more than wanting to protect him and his queen!" Chu Heng interrupted him, "If you rashly recognize a queen's son, how can he be so easy to be a prince? Whether it's me or the second brother, They will definitely not make him feel better! They will even dig three feet into the ground to find out what happened to the empress back then, and eat off a piece of Xie's flesh!"

   "But he asked the eldest princess to admit it first, look, how wonderful!" Chu Heng laughed angrily, "Second brother and I, which one is not to please him?"

"Second brother is gone now, probably because I think I'm not a problem? I want him to recognize his ancestors?!" Chu Heng's scarlet eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, and he swung the tea set on the stone table violently, "Be him Spring and Autumn Dream!"

  It would be fine if it was as far away as before.

  He was willing to lose to King Rui.

  However, it seemed that he could get it at his fingertips, and a tiger rushed out to grab the meat he was about to eat.

  Why? !

  He has been in business for many years, and he has been planning for many years. How much hardship has he endured and how many eyes have he endured for today? Why would someone not have to do anything to be born with everything he wants with all his heart and soul? !

   "Fan Liu, I can't wait." Chu Heng lowered his eyebrows, "Once his identity is announced to the world, it will be too late!"

   "Your Highness means..."

   "Since he dared to dive into this muddy water, don't blame me for getting rid of him!"

"Can…"

  Pei Shizi lives in secluded places, and usually goes to the court, the Ministry of Industry, and then returns home. Everyone in the capital is watching him, and he has guards and hidden guards with high martial arts skills. How can it be so easy to succeed?

   "Have you forgotten my much-loved cousin?" Chu Heng smiled sinisterly, "Sanskrit is dead, but she is still intact."

   "Fan Liu, I'm afraid it's false to love the Sanskrit sound, but it's true to love that delicate and savage Wen's A Ning."

   "You pick a few capable ones and go to the Duke's Mansion to keep an eye on them."

   "It's not easy to take him, how difficult can it be to take a little girl?!"

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