After Rebirth, I Became the Treacherous Minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 145: Governor, are you allowed to leave?

Chapter 145 My Lord, do you want to leave?

"My Lord, are you allowed to leave?"

His low and hoarse voice was slightly drunk, and his eyes were also seductive and confused.

Meng Qianqian was startled and said, "If you don't want to leave, where will you sleep tonight?"

Lu Yuan stood up with a cold expression and put his hands behind his back: "Come, prepare some water, I want to take a bath."

"Yes, Grand Governor."

The maid outside the door responded and hurriedly led her away.

Lu Yuan said to Meng Qianqian: "You should also take a bath."

"Ah?" Meng Qianqian looked at him in surprise, "What are you going to take a bath for?"

It's not what she thought, right?

Meng Qianqian seriously suspected that he drank too much.

Lu Yuan frowned and said, "Why don't you go quickly? Do you want to take a bath with me?"

"Go, go, go right away!"

Meng Qianqian quickly opened the cupboard door, took a set of clothes and went to the bathroom.

Fortunately, there are two bathrooms, one at each end of the yard. Otherwise, even if they don't bathe together, it would be awkward to listen to the sound of water in each other's bathtubs.

Men always wash up faster than women. When Meng Qianqian returned to the wedding room with her long, half-dried hair, Lu Yuan had already been waiting on the wedding bed for a long time.

To Meng Qianqian's surprise, he was not wearing the usual purple clothes, but a plain straight gown, which was as clear as jade and contained divine essence.

It lacks the danger and sharpness of the decisive killing, and has more of the coolness of Young Master Mo Shang.

"come over."

Lu Yuan said to Meng Qianqian.

"yes."

Meng Qianqian walked over, muttering secretly as she walked, could this be another side of him?

Lu Yuan looked Meng Qianqian up and down, and saw that she was wrapping herself up like a rice dumpling, and said coldly: "Take off your clothes."

Meng Qianqian pretended not to hear.

Lu Yuan said: "You are wearing too much, and what happens next will be very inconvenient."

Meng Qianqian looked at him for a moment: "The Governor...what do you want to do?"

Lu Yuan slowly walked toward her, his unique masculine aura and fragrance enveloped her, entangled with her breath.

Her hind legs touched the edge of the table and she plopped down on the table.

His body moved towards her, his hands on both sides of her: "Do what you need to do tonight."

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At three o'clock in the morning, a hungover Lu Yuan suddenly woke up from his sleep. He opened his eyes and saw the red wedding bed, and he immediately sat up quietly.

Immediately he saw Meng Qianqian sitting on the stool in front of the bed with her head drooped and huge dark circles under her eyes.

Meng Qianqian only woke up a little earlier than Lu Yuan. She opened her eyes and found herself lying next to Lu Yuan. She was about to be silenced. She quickly jumped out of bed and sat on a chair.

Lu Yuan asked coldly: "What did you do to my governor last night?"

Meng Qianqian looked at someone who was being slapped, and turned away angrily: "This is my room, why don't you ask yourself, what did you do to Xiaojiu?"

Lu Yuan's expression changed slightly, but he quickly asked with a serious face: "What did I...do to you?"

Meng Qianqian said: "You've been tormenting me all night."

Lu Yuan trembled.

Meng Qianqian stretched out her right hand: "My hand is so sore! I held it all night, and I wanted to crush it several times, so forget it!"

Lu Yuan tensed up, lowered his head subconsciously, covered it with a pillow, gritted his teeth and said, "Who allowed you...to do this?"

Meng Qianqian was so aggrieved that she was furious: "I don't want to either. Who told you to get drunk and have to write an article for me to read! It's not enough to write it yourself, you have to catch me to write it! Who is a good man and let the bride write it during the wedding night? The article?"

Lu Yuan said seriously: "You are talking nonsense, I don't have any."

"See for yourself!"

Meng Qianqian didn't even use the honorific, and raised her hand angrily.

I saw that the table, chairs, stools, and even the wedding bed were covered with his articles.

Meng Qianqian muttered: "I didn't realize that you have this habit after drinking."

Even the handwriting is different from the usual ones. The normal handwriting is not ugly, but the drunken handwriting is like the work of a master.

She can guarantee that this guy also has his own secrets. Lu Yuan stood up casually, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "In order to prevent you from doing evil things to me while I am drunk, I have no choice but to let you write some articles to purify your heart."

Meng Qianqian whispered: "Then it would be better if you just didn't come?"

Lu Yuan: "...shut up."

In the yard, except for Tan'er who had been playing for most of the night and was still sleeping soundly, Nanny Li and Banxia were all awake.

They didn't know what happened in the wedding room last night. They only knew that their uncle called for water three times.

Three times!

Mrs. Du immediately cooked the soup in the morning.

The toil was too much at night, so I should sleep longer during the day. Besides, there were no parents-in-law waiting to drink my daughter-in-law's tea.

So they waited and waited until noon, when the door of the wedding room finally opened.

Lu Yuan strode out, the dark circles on his face heavier than Meng Qianqian's.

No one looked at it.

Brother-in-law, please exercise restraint.

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Lu Yuan said sternly: "Mother Li, please go to the accounting office and hand over the matter to Manager Cen."

"Yes, uncle."

Aunt Li originally wanted to go and see Meng Qianqian first, but her uncle told her that she had to obey, so she could only call Aunt Wan and Madam Du to take care of Meng Qianqian.

Banxia is a little girl who has not left the house. She does not understand the affairs in the house and is ashamed.

Aunt Hu kept vigil last night and went to bed this morning.

The two entered the wedding room extremely excited.

When they saw the papers scattered all over the floor, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

Mrs. Du said calmly: "Miss, you and my uncle have been here all night..."

Meng Qianqian's expression changed, it was over, her secret was revealed.

Mrs. Du gasped: "Aren't you freezing?"

Meng Qianqian: "Huh?"

Aunt Wan hurriedly bent over to pick it up: "Put it away, put it away! Don't let Aunt Li see it, otherwise you will have to complain about the uncle and the lady being inappropriate!"

Scholars are really good at playing!

You can still make a fuss while consummating your marriage!

But he said that after Lu Yuan left the main courtyard, he went directly to the study.

Shangguan Ling looked at him leisurely: "Hey, Grand Governor, you are finally up. Are you going to go to court now or to go to court? Oh, you have already gone to court."

Lu Yuan said coldly: "What? I have to go to court for my wedding?"

Shangguan Ling sighed and said: "If you are afraid, just be afraid, 'the spring night is short and the sun is rising, the king will not go to court early from now on'!"

Lu Yuan: "Get lost."

Shangguan Ling: "Follow your orders."

Shangguan Ling left in a flash, and Lu Yuan was the only one left in the study.

He sat quietly on the chair, Meng Qianqian's words flashed in his mind: "It's not enough to write by yourself, you have to catch me to write!"

Lu Yuan looked at his hands.

Caught?

No impression at all.

Lu Yuan was annoyed.

After Meng Qianqian finished washing, she went to find the old lady and Baoshu.

The old lady slept soundly, but Baoshu felt aggrieved.

She missed the wedding, missed showing off her beautiful new clothes, and missed sleeping with Meng Qianqian.

Only red envelopes can comfort her.