MTL - The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister-Chapter 201 end of text

  End of Chapter 201

  Yanmenguan has a general military mansion, but no official post is set up nearby.

  Wen Ning never expected to meet Pei You here.

   No, it should not be touched.

   "Did you come to me specially?"

   "Aren't you supervising the construction of a school? Didn't Shiliu say that you went to Yizhou after going to Chudi, and it's the same itinerary as mine!"

   "Those who follow you are soldiers stationed on the border? You don't want to come to the border again? You are too busy!"

  Pei You only left Gu Fei and Tu Bai behind, and followed her back to the inn.

  On the way back to the room, she couldn't help asking questions.

   "When did you come to Yanmen Pass? Did you just arrive today? Why don't you send a letter to Shiliu if you want to come to me?"

   "Fortunately, I haven't planned to return to Beijing early, otherwise you didn't rush for nothing?"

  The door of the room opened, and Wen Ning continued: "Look at you coming so suddenly, you scared Linglan into a fool. I almost knelt down for you just now, and I don't know what to call you."

  Just entering the room, the door slammed shut, and the person was pushed against the door.

  The words that were about to be exported also stopped abruptly.

  The room has not yet been lit, and the long-lost familiar atmosphere is enveloped from top to bottom.

   There was a moment of silence.

  Although the days passed quickly, they were separated...

   It's been a while.

  Wen Ning unconsciously shrank her neck and lowered her eyes.

  Sudden reunion, joy is joy, joy is joy, but just now she kept talking...

   In fact, it was also trying to cover up the subtle embarrassment when they reunited after a long absence.

  At this moment, he leaned against her, and her heart beat suddenly, so fast.

   "It's the water and soil outside that support people."

  As soon as I opened my mouth, I heard a familiar voice and a familiar tone.

  Wen Ning raised her eyes.

  In the dark room, the outline is also familiar.

  He was right by the door. Although he lowered his head, the candlelight from the corridor of the inn still illuminated half of his face.

  The little mole is also familiar, and the eyes are even more familiar.

   At this moment, it was condensed on her face, as if there was a black vortex inside.

   "It's so noisy, why don't you talk anymore?" He bent down even lower, almost touching her forehead.

  Wen Ning's face was filled with heat, and her voice was subconsciously soft: "You..."

   "You..." the voice was softer, "It hurts me..."

  The voice of the person in front of him was tense: "Does this hurt?"

  Press her down and kiss her down.

  Wen Ning whimpered, and wanted to speak, but he took everything into his stomach.

   wanted to move, but he cut off his hands.

  He was not as gentle as when they parted in spring. He kissed her urgently and fiercely. He grabbed her waist and led her away from the door, pressing her harder and harder, making her back step by step.

  He never left her lips.

   Pushed her to the bed and pulled her clothes.

   "I..." We haven't said a single serious word yet!

  The sound is muted.

   "Don't..." so hard.

   Didn't drop again.

"I'm uncomfortable."

  Pei You finally let her go a little bit.

   His panting sounded in every ear.

  Wen Ning's breathing was also a little fast.

  He kissed so fiercely that she was almost out of breath just now.

  Pei You rested the back of the girl's head with her hand, and stared at the person she hadn't seen for a long time through the thin moonlight between the bed and the curtain.

   It's not that I don't know what she likes.

  It is really hard to restrain.

  Wen Ning also looked at Pei You, with a little water in her eyes.

  Pei You kissed her gently again.

  The hand no longer tore the clothes so roughly, but slowly unbuttoned them.

  Wen Ning's face inevitably became hotter: "Don't you...dislike this kind of dirty place?"

   "Do you think I can bear it?" Kissed her lips again.

   If you keep kissing like this, tomorrow... your lips will be swollen again.

   "You..." Wen Ning pushed him away a little, "You kiss in another place."

  Pei You smiled suddenly: "Okay, let's kiss in another place."

   "Madam is satisfied with the safekeeping."

  Wen Ning slammed down, but fortunately the lights were not on in the room, otherwise her face would be bleeding red.

   "You..." She kicked him angrily.

  The long-lost subtle sense of growth just now disappeared.

  He is still the same.

  When people like her, she is the best girl in the world; when people hate her, she can't wait to kick him to beg for mercy.

  Of course, Pei You is obviously not someone who would beg for mercy just because of her kick.

  He really changed the place to kiss her, and changed it to a place that made her more difficult to resist.

  Wen Ning wished she could bury her face in the quilt.

   That's all, if you don't feed him today, it's rare to talk properly.

  After all...she misses him too.

  Wen Ning slightly pushed him away again, turned over, and took the initiative to kiss her favorite Adam's apple.

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  Tearing her ears and temples, Wen Ning lay on the bedside and sniffled, like many nights in Qinghui Hall.

  Pei You came to kiss her tears.

  Wen Ning bluntly bumped him with her elbow.

unacceptable.

  Tomorrow that knee will definitely be blue.

  It's only been half a year, and the nature is exposed, so fierce and ruthless.

   Then, Pei You didn't even snort, but smiled lowly: "It's because my husband was reckless, so be gentler later."

  Wen Ning stared wide-eyed, wait a while?

   Want to come again?

  What time is it? !

  Will you let her go out tomorrow? !

   "What are you doing here at Yanmen Pass? No official business? When are you leaving?!" Wen Ning said angrily in a low voice.

   "It's November, what do you think I'm here for?" Pei You turned over the girl lying on her stomach, "Have you not had enough fun yet?"

  Of course enough is enough.

   But thinking that he was so fierce just now, he was a little angry.

   "Forget it, I haven't played enough to play for a while." Pei You said again, "I'll wait for you in Luoyang."

  Wen Ning looked up at him: "Are you going to Luoyang? Are you also supervising the construction of the school?"

"Um."

   "Then...then I'll go with you." Wen Ningweng said, "It's chilly at Yanmen Pass, it's strangely cold."

   "Oh?" Pei You looked down at him, and in the dimly lit bed, he could still see the light smile flowing in his dark eyes.

   "Okay, I miss you, and I don't want to be separated from you so soon." Wen Ning felt that she was actually not that angry, "I'll be with you wherever you go."

  Pei You pinched her chin, and was about to kiss her with calm eyes.

  Wen Ning hid: "Let me rest for a while."

  Pei You also stopped her movements, and hugged her instead.

   "What new gadgets have you seen in the past six months, what new and lively things have you seen, let me tell you about it?"

   Speaking of this, there are endless things to say.

  Wen Ning immediately spoke with great interest.

"Guess what happened later?" Wen Ning talked about those interesting things, her eyes sparkled, "The bride who threw the hydrangea directly pulled the two men into the wedding hall. Yes, it is the son-in-law, after 'marrying' in, the child will take her surname in the future, and the family property has nothing to do with the son-in-law."

  Wen Ning was talking about a hydrangea ball that she ran into when she was in Yizhou to invite relatives.

  The two men received the hydrangea together, and they both clung to life and death.

   "The two men were taken aback when they heard it." There are many son-in-laws in Jiangnan, but Yizhou has never had it.

   "One of them let go immediately."

   "Another one said with a pale face, 'As long as the son-in-law is the son-in-law, the young lady loves the lady, and if he doesn't want the lady's wealth, it doesn't matter who the child is named'!"

   "The bride paid homage to him on the spot, which caused discussions in the streets and alleys for many days, but not many people said that the bride was wrong, and many people thought it was reasonable!"

  Of course Wen Ning didn't know that Shiliu followed them these days, in addition to keeping them safe, he also practiced writing skills.

  After all, a small composition every night, it is difficult not to make progress.

   Therefore, Pei You actually knows all these things.

  But he still listened to Wen Ning with great interest, looked at the smile on her face for a moment, and even stroked her eyebrows when she finished: "From now on, you will be allowed to go out for two months every year."

  Wen Ning couldn't believe it, and almost got up from the bed: "Really?!"

   "How have I ever fooled you about what I promised myself?"

  Pei You took him into his arms.

  He didn't want to see Wen Ning's lifeless and unhappy appearance anymore.

   She should be so vivid and wanton.

   "Then I'll go out every time you go out!" Wen Ning put her arms around his neck, and happily kissed him on the cheek.

   "Pei You, why do I think you..." Wen Ning frowned.

  The person is still the same person.

  But I always feel that something is different.

   "Wen Ning." Pei You looked down at her, with a very normal tone, "At that time, why did you give yourself the nickname 'Xiaoya'?"

  Wen Ning was taken aback, then froze, and the smile on her face also froze.

  She was wrapped in a quilt and sat up.

   Looking at Pei You in disbelief.

  Pei You only wore an inner garment, and sat up with bent legs.

  His tone was ordinary, and his expression was extremely ordinary, without any emotional fluctuations: "Wen Ning, I know everything."

  Wen Ning's nose soured, and her eyes were instantly covered with water.

  Pei You looked at him with light eyes: "I went to Ci'en Temple half a year ago, and in Master Huishan's meditation room, I had a big dream for three days."

   "A dream for a lifetime."

   "Wen Ning, I know what happened."

  Wen Ning's tears fell down.

   "Don't cry." Pei You wiped her tears, "You know I don't want you to cry."

  Wen Ning's tears fell even more fiercely.

   "It's all over." Pei You embraced her in his arms.

  Wen Ning lay on his shoulder, tears still falling: "Then you...do you blame me..."

  Pei You smiled: "What position do I have to blame you?"

   "You remember everything?"

   "I don't remember it." Pei You thinks there is a big difference between the two, "I know everything."

  Even a three-day dream is a dream.

  It is different from the personal experience of a moment, a day and a year.

  Although he could not tell the difference between the past and the present when he woke up from the dream, but his mood was calm, he still didn't think that he and the person in the dream were the same person.

   "You hope I remember?" Pei You straightened her body and squinted at her.

  Wen Ning is still immersed in the chaos that he can dream of his previous life.

  What is the difference between "remembering" and "knowing"?

  But she actually had a little...premonition.

   While racking her brains to write a reply to him by the Chu River, she suddenly remembered that she had written many "love letters" to him in the earliest days.

   Those "love letters" were all burned by him, and she had seen the ashes.

  At that time, she wondered, would Pei You... also have some strange dreams. Otherwise, he wouldn't be surprised when he told her that he was dreaming, and he was so sure that she had a "dream man".

   It's just that since he can dream about his past life, why he doesn't know that she is Xiaoya, she can't figure it out.

   "Forget it, don't worry about what to do." Pei You looked at the teary-eyed girl in front of her, "It's me, it's me."

  He snorted slightly: "Who else would dare to do those things to you except me?"

   Bow down and kiss her.

  Wen Ning's mind was chaotic, and her emotions were also chaotic.

  Hidden this matter for a long time, something she thought no one would ever know in this life.

  It turns out that he already knew.

   No wonder he was so abnormal the night Ci En Temple came back.

   No wonder he let go of his mouth suddenly and personally sent her to leave the capital.

  Did he dream of everything?

  Did he dream of her experience in the previous life, his experience, her ending, his ending?

  What happened later, why did only the two of them have such an opportunity?

  Is it related to the Temple of Mercy?

   "Still so inattentive." Pei You sighed and bit her lower lip.

  Wen Ning sniffed.

   Forget it.

   As he said, it's over.

  The previous life that she had experienced vividly was like a vague dream to her, and she hadn't thought of it for a long time.

  Personnel and affairs are all different, so what are you still struggling with?

  Pei You kissed gently, and Wen Ning responded gently.

  On a winter night, the rain outside the window finally condenses into ice and snow covering the world.

  The tent is full of spring, full of warmth.

   What a night of indulgence.

   On the second day, Wen Ning slept until noon before getting up.

   The outside is already covered in silver.

  Worried about affecting Pei You's itinerary, Wen Ning tidied up hastily. She didn't dare to let Linglan comb her hair in a complicated way, and her makeup was simple, just passable.

   While doing this, she called out Sixteen.

  Let him stay here, and together with the other two hidden guards, send the so many things she bought back to the capital first.

  I didn't want Pei You to come in, and said that he would also return to Beijing.

   "Didn't you go to Luoyang?" Wen stared at himself in the bronze mirror.

   Fortunately, Pei You doesn't like leaving marks on her body, and her neck is clean.

   "I was passing through Luoyang, just go over and do some cleaning." Pei You sat aside and waited for her to get dressed.

  Warm Ning product tastes.

  It turned out that if she stayed at Yanmen Pass, he would stay in Luoyang for a few more days to wait for her.

  If she returns to Beijing, he can also return to Beijing immediately.

   To put it bluntly, he came here specially to pick her up.

  Wen Ning couldn't hold back the corners of her lips.

   After cleaning up briefly, the two went downstairs together.

  I don't want an uninvited guest downstairs.

  Wen Ning thought that she was more familiar with this place, so she took a few steps ahead of Pei You.

  As soon as I reached the stairs, I heard a surprised voice: "Sister Wen!"

  Wen Ning: "..."

   Evil!

  Wen Ning turned around and walked back, bumping into Pei You's chest.

   Before he had time to touch his head, Pei You sneered: "Sister Wen?"

  Wen Ning: "..."

   Regardless of her reaction, she lifted her foot and walked out.

  Mr. Qiu downstairs, of course, doesn't have a deep relationship with Wen Ning.

   Instead, he spent a lot of money to find out Wen Ning's whereabouts, and followed him all the way.

  A good girl is afraid of being pestered by a man. He looks like he has a decent family background, and he has a friendship with her brother. When he goes to the capital with her, why not worry about the good things?

  Seeing her run away "shyly", and was about to go upstairs to chase after her, she saw a person coming out of the corridor.

  Black brocade robe, hair tied with a silver crown, a long silver sword at the waist, the same face, but very different from when he was in the south of the Yangtze River.

  It is heavy and cold, and the dignity of the superior overflows from the whole body.

  Which is still the Confucian scholar who was dressed in white and preached?

   But this does not hinder his admiration for the visitor!

  Master Qiu never expected that he would meet Pei here...

  Oh no, now it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

  Excited, it’s not okay to laugh for a while, not to laugh, not to salute, not to salute.

   Before he could recover, he saw his sister Wen coming out with her head down.

  With a breath, the man turned his head and stretched out his hand to the person behind him: "Ma'am."

  The voice was neither salty nor weak, neither loud nor soft, and it just reached his ears.

   Young Master Qiu opened his mouth and stared wide-eyed, completely dumbfounded.

  Wen Ning knew that Pei You would not easily bypass this matter.

  Holding her forehead with one hand to block the shocked gazes looking at her, she put the other hand in Pei You's palm, and he led her downstairs.

  After such a mess, Wen Ning didn't even want to be with Pei You anymore.

  Just as he planned to ride the horse by himself, he turned over and got off the horse. She was free, and hurriedly went to the carriage.

   Before taking two steps, Pei You lengthened the ending: "Sister Wen?"

  Wen Ning really wanted to cover her face.

   Turning around, he saw him raising his brows, with an expression on his face that you can figure it out yourself.

  Wen Ning hung her head dejectedly, walked to the horse with small steps, tugged on his sleeve, and winked at him.

  Pei You stretched out his hand graciously.

  She got on and stepped on the horse in the stirrups.

  It cleared up after the snow, and the sun was cool and white. A group of people prepared well and walked out of the city slowly.

   It wasn't very windy, but it was still cold after all.

  Wen Ning was wrapped in Pei You's fur coat.

   "I...I have nothing to do with him." There were many people and vehicles in the pass, and Pei You's horse walked slowly.

  Wen Ningwo whispered in front of him: "I didn't do anything, he had to come up with it himself. Don't be angry, okay?"

   looked up at him.

  Pei You stared ahead, his brows were light, noncommittal.

   "If you don't believe me, you can ask Sixteen." Wen Ning continued, "It was he who pestered me, and I didn't say a single unnecessary word to him."

  Pei You raised her eyebrows lightly.

  Wen Ning quietly looked around, stood up, and quickly kissed his chin.

  Pei You finally had a smile on his face.

  It's really hard to coax.

  Wen Ning slandered her heart, but said in her mouth: "My husband has the best temper!"

  Pei You raised the corners of his lips indistinctly.

  Wen Ning also snickered.

   "By the way, where did you get your sword?" Wen Ning touched the cold scabbard at his waist, "Have you started martial arts again?"

  Pei You let out a lazily "hmm".

   "I will invite the teacher back to the East Palace to be the prince and tutor, and I will worship another master to study martial arts."

   "I see that Gu Fei's clothes are different, have you given him an official position?"

   "He is now Zhan Shi, the young master of Zhan Shifu."

  Wen Ning thought for a moment, wow, it's the fourth grade!

   "Did my second elder brother also join Zhan Shifu?" During this period of time, she naturally had correspondence with her family.

"Um."

   "What about big brother?"

   "He is very good in Dali Temple."

   "How is the situation in Beijing and China recently?"

"everything is fine."

   "Then..." Wen Ning suddenly thought of a question, "Is your surname...Chu now?"

  Chu...you?

  It seems that there is a new husband, what is going on...

  Pei You looked down at her: "What are you thinking?"

   "... thinking about how to call you in the future."

"what ever."

   "Then..." Wen Ning hooked Pei You's neck, and whispered, "You...brother?"

   Quietly bit his earlobe, let him go and hid in the fur.

  Pei You cast a gloomy glance at her before whipping the horse.

  The horse suddenly moved forward, and Wen Ning let out an exclamation.

  Laughter was buried in the flying dust.

  There was also a heavy snowfall in Beijing and Central China on this day.

  Wen Tingchun rubbed his hands and offered a stick of incense to his deceased wife as soon as he came off duty. Tell her that her son-in-law has gone to pick up his daughter and will return to Beijing to see her soon.

  Wen Lan went straight to Ruyi Pharmacy after getting off work. It was cold and the road was slippery. He had to personally pick He Luan home to rest assured.

  Wen Qi pondered in Zhan Shi's mansion boredly, only villains and women are difficult to raise, why is that little girl Duan Rushuang so difficult to coax?

   Nanny Cui walked slowly into Fuquyuan, and told the eldest princess with a smile that the Duke had chartered a boat and invited her to enjoy the sunset after the snow.

  The eldest princess didn't say whether to go or not, she looked at the rouge on the dowry, and finally got up.

  Xie Nanzhi got up from the long-term illness and went to the imperial dining room to cook a stomach-warming soup for Emperor Jiahe.

   This day is extremely ordinary, and extremely ordinary.

   No war rages, no displacement.

  When the sun set, people in different places took a look at the crimson glow in unison.

  The time is long, and the time is quiet and good.

  The **** the horse leaned against the arms of the person behind her with a smile, and looked back at Yanmen Pass, which was gradually going away.

  Homeland Antai, relatives and friends are all there.

  She took her beloved husband and went home.

  —End of the text.

   That’s the end of the text, thank you for your company all the way, thank you for your love for Miss You and Young Master Wen~

   Next, there will be special episodes, sweet daily life, pregnancy and birth, etc. I will take a break for a day or two before starting to update.

   There are still some stalks that have not been explained, which will be broken in the episode, see you then!

  

  

  

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