MTL - The Salty Little Cannon Fodder Was Targeted By the Prince-Chapter 575 Don’t think about it if you’re less than eighteen
Chapter 575: Don’t think about it if you are less than eighteen
Pei Hao returned to Tingyu Residence and saw the two people in the pavilion chatting happily.
Looking back at his situation, he looked at Mu Si'an again. Was it too hasty to say that he would be punished less? He is very suitable for leading troops outside and clearing out bandits everywhere.
Hu San looked at Mu Si'an sympathetically.
It’s another time to commit suicide.
At this time, Mu Si'an noticed Pei Hao coming in and stood up to greet him, "Ah Hao, how are you? My aunt didn't scold you, did she?"
"fine."
Pei Hao remembered going in and seeing his mother lying on the bed, looking haggard. Although she had put on some makeup, he still felt a little soft-hearted. It is not easy for someone who is not young to play tricks with his son.
When mentioning what happened today, my mother became angry and polite.
Pei Hao was helpless, extremely helpless.
No matter how he explained that he overslept, his mother refused to listen and firmly believed that it was Wanwan's fault. This was the first time he knew someone was so stubborn and difficult to deal with.
Pei Hao pulled Lamusian and said, "If you can deal with my mother, I will be more lenient to you and will not suggest to the prince that you go suppress the bandits."
"No, I choose to suppress the bandits." Mu Si'an decided decisively.
Pei Hao: "...Get out!"
Mu Si'an rolled away, fearing that Pei Hao would ask him to persuade his aunt again. His family was still in chaos, and if he was allowed to interfere with the Duke's government again, it would be better to kill him directly.
As soon as Mu Si'an rolled away, Du Wan stood out.
Pei Hao stepped into the pavilion and sat next to the little girl.
At this time, Du Wan personally picked up the teapot and poured a bowl of tea for Pei Hao, "Come on, drink it, and calm down the fire."
“Will Wanwan blame me?” Pei Hao asked after taking the tea.
Du Wan blinked, "Why do you blame me?"
“My mother made you angry as soon as you got married.”
"..." Du Wan shook her head frankly, "I wanted to pretend to be offended, but my elders taught me to be honest since I was a child. I can tell you responsibly now that I, Du Wan, do not feel offended."
Don’t care!
So, don’t be angry.
Pei Hao only felt more depressed.
It’s not necessarily a good thing for a little girl to be too honest.
Immediately, Pei Hao stared at her and said, "Wanwan, didn't you lose your memory before?"
“Huh?” Damn it!
forgotten! Careless!
Du Wan's thoughts were spinning very fast, and he immediately asked with a confused look on his face: "I have already remembered it. Haven't I mentioned it to you before?"
“…” Pei Hao gritted his teeth in anger.
Have you mentioned it? Have you ever mentioned it, don’t you know it in your heart? !
Du Wan quietly distanced herself from him and said, "I forgot. Not only did I not mention it to you, I also didn't mention it to my family."
So, are you mentally balanced?
As expected, after hearing this, Pei Hao's anger was mostly gone, "Seriously?"
“Hmm, it’s more real than pearls.”
Du Wan To be precise, I can’t say that I remembered it.
Having read the ten years recorded on the inheritance jade tablet, there is still a big difference between the ten years the original owner lived. The original owner lived her own life for ten years, and she watched "others'" lives for ten years as if watching a movie. But she can still tell some things that happened to the original owner.
It's not an exaggeration to say "think about it" to the outside world.
Du Wan cleared her throat, "Don't talk about me, the topic has gone too far."
“Here, cough!” Pei Hao also coughed.
He just wanted to keep the topic away and didn't want to talk about his mother.
So, the two people subconsciously avoided talking about Mrs. Pei and went back to the house hand in hand. Pei Hao took the little girl back to her room very schemingly, and then sent all the servants out. While talking to the little girl in a gentle voice, he pulled her to the edge of the bed and pushed her down to sit down.
He half-crouched at her feet, wrapping her small hands in his big hands, "Wanwan, we missed the wedding night, do you think... do you want to make up for it?"
Du Wan’s round eyes widened, “It’s broad daylight, what are you dreaming about? You can tell me.”
"Then we'll make up for it tonight?" Pei Hao asked tentatively, his heart beating nervously.
“You’d better go dreaming at night.”
…” The face is dark.
Pei Hao is really at his wits end. He dreams during the day and also at night. There is nothing wrong with him.
Du Wan watched his change of expression with a smile. Don't think that she is stupid because she can't understand what is going on in his mind. She must be useless. "Prince Pei, have you forgotten? I promised to marry you first, but I didn't agree." Sleeping with you. I'm still young, only sixteen years old, a beast."
…” People have children at the age of sixteen.
Pei Hao wanted to cry but had no tears.
When he agreed, he thought she was just talking and wanted to deceive someone first.
So she was serious?
Du Wan poked his forehead with a finger, "Save it, stop playing tricks, you won't be able to succeed. Stop saying you have to be eighteen to consummate the marriage, this is a matter of principle."
“Then it’s okay for me to hug you. There’s nothing wrong with sleeping in your arms.”
How come this sentence "..." is the same as the man on the Internet who said it was just for fun and promised not to go in?
Du Wan shook her head firmly.
A man and a woman alone, sharing a bed and hugging each other.
After a long time, it would be strange if the gun went off without wiping it!
Pei Hao stepped forward with an aggrieved look on his face and hugged the little girl, just like a big dog asking for favor, but he did not dare to say anything else.
If you keep talking, the little girl may get angry.
Du Wan let him hold her, but did not push him away.
As for what happened in the Duke's Mansion in the morning, it was still reported back to the Princess' Mansion.
The eldest princess was very angry, and Du Consort's face was not good either. In comparison, Du Qian was unusually calm. The Princess Mansion was very lively this morning, and the atmosphere was still joyful.
Du Qian and Qin Jiu got up early and served tea to their parents.
The elders sitting there are not only the eldest princess and Prince Consort Du, but also a large group of elders in the clan. They are all old people with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, sitting upright and upright.
Qin Jiu has never seen such a big battle.
Du Qian held her hand, served tea one by one, and collected a stack of red envelopes.
Each red envelope was worth a thousand taels of silver. From then on, Qin Jiu became rich in one day and was so happy that he was happy all day long. Then the whole family held a family banquet, and they didn't disperse until noon.
When the clan elders heard about the situation in the Zhenguo Government House.
An old man lamented, “The Pei family is getting worse from generation to generation.”
“Infighting, selfishness, and chaos.” Another old man commented.
Du Qian wanted to complain, as if the Du family had no internal strife.
It's just a fight. The Du family members have a consensus that life should not be harmed.
Even if you resort to tricks to deal with clan members, you have to do it secretly. If your bad luck is exposed, you will be punished by clan rules without exception. The lightest punishment is actually to be sent to the mountains for purification. It is precisely because of this that some people in the Du clan are afraid, and no matter what they think in their hearts, they dare not do anything random.
You must know that when my sister got the jade medal, there were many clan members who were secretly ready to take action...
Du Qian once read through family history.
In the past five hundred years, no less than a hundred people have been driven out of the Du family.
Even more than a dozen people with serious crimes were secretly executed.
(End of this chapter)
