Marry a wife to be the emperor

Pei Qinghong was already taller than Lan Min, and his back was straight. If he looked down at the latter with his eyelashes down, if there was no smile on his face, it would easily put invisible pressure on the person he looked down on.

Lan Min unconsciously pursed her lips because of this completely different indifference from before, and after Pei Qinghong was silent for a while, she couldn't help breaking the bad atmosphere first: "What are you thinking about?"

"I thought yesterday..." Pei Qinghong was interrupted by a voice just as he spoke, "If you two don't go into the mansion, what are you doing here?"

Pei Qinghong turned around, and the handsome middle-aged man who spoke was Pei Yan, the head of the Pei family. He immediately replied, "I have something to say with Zijue, and I will go in later."

What Pei Qinghong was going to say was interrupted by this interruption, and he swallowed it all down his throat.What he planned to say went through his mind again, and he felt that it was inappropriate everywhere.

After Pei Yan entered the mansion, he turned sideways, and his voice was as calm as an ancient well in a deep pool: "It's nothing, let's go in first."

Before Pei Qinghong made a decision, Lan Min had no position to interfere with the other party's thoughts.Although he blamed Lan Fu for all his faults yesterday, if Pei Qinghong was cruel enough, he could take him home and leave him alone.

Before knowing about the entanglement between Lan Min and the Supreme Emperor, Pei Qinghong didn't have to worry at all. Divorcing a husband and going back would hurt his reputation. Public opinion will naturally stand on the side of the Pei family.

Based on Pei Qinghong's reputation, it is not a problem to get rid of a man with a bad reputation and marry a lady of the right family. There are not a few good men in the capital who yearn for the second son Pei. Since Pei Qinghong's favorite type is a white-faced scholar Naturally, among those admirers, there are those who are willing to lay down for their lovers. If Pei Qinghong only likes male sex, it is not impossible to remarry a male wife.

Lan Min would choose to confess, but he pinched Pei Qinghong's nostalgic and kind temper, and bet on the other party's intolerance.Of course, even if Pei Qinghong really wanted to divorce his wife, he still had other ways to stop Pei Qinghong from thinking about it.

Pei Qinghong and the other party entered the mansion one after the other, Lan Min was left behind by him, and there was almost half a step between them.During this period, the two of them didn't say a word, and this kind of following continued until Pei Qinghong reached the door of the study.He didn't make a sound when he stopped. Lan Min, who was following him, was a little careless, and bumped into the former's arms before he had time to react.

But before he touched the bosom that smelled of grass and trees, he was blocked with a hand. Pei Qinghong, who had no expression on his face, stood at the door of the study and used his right hand to straighten the man and wife who was leaning forward. Before getting up, there was a ray of softness: "Okay, you go back and rest first, and let me think about it."

Lan Min didn't say anything, just stood at the door and looked at him.Pei Qinghong didn't say much, and just closed the door, and it took an entire hour before someone knocked on the door of Pei Qinghong's study.

The person who knocked on the door was a beautiful girl, wearing the uniform of the eldest maid of the Pei family, with a slender waist that could not be grasped, black eyebrows and a fine nose, bright eyes and white teeth, her appearance was outstanding, except for her flat chest, everything else was perfect, The beauty also spoke in a delicate voice, tactfully like a yellow warbler singing on a tree: "Second young master, it's me, Zhuying. This servant obeyed Madam's order and brought you the recovery soup."

A man's deep and gentle voice came from the room: "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Immediately, Zhuying pushed the door open with one hand, and quickly put the hand that pushed the door back to hold the steaming earthen pot of soup.After the soup pot was put away, the beautiful maid turned around and closed the door and bolted it.

Pei Qinghong is calculating how much the budget for opening the post office can be approved at most. When the matter here is finished, he is going to go directly to Mrs. Ye. Although his mother is a weak woman, she is a very important speaker at the chamber of commerce. As a big businessman, Mrs. Ye can always make those people willing to cooperate.

After entering the door, the woman's mellow winter voice suddenly turned into a man's hoarse and rough voice. Zhu Ying unbuttoned her skirt and took out a medium-thick envelope from her flat chest as she said this. Come: "Second Young Master, the news about the Lan family that you want to know has already come from over there, and all the letters received by this servant today are here."

After "she" buttoned up her clothes, Pei Qinghong turned around and took out a stack of thick letter paper.The small characters written on it are densely packed, but fortunately, the characters are very beautiful, and it doesn't seem to be too laborious.

After reading all of them, Pei Qinghong's face was no longer smiling, even a slightly soft expression could not be found. Qingjun's face was so dark that ink dripped out.It was still early in the day, and naturally there was no lamp in the study. After reading the last piece of paper, the young man folded the things, and asked abruptly, "Do you have a fire pocket?" "Yes, master, wait a moment A while." The "maid" named Zhuying took out a fire pocket from her waist and handed it to Pei Qinghong.

The latter removed the lampshade from the lamp on the desk, stretched out his hand to take the torch from the person in front of him, lit the candle, and burned the letter papers to ashes one by one. "Okay, you step back."

Zhuying turned around and left, and was called out by the man's deep but clear voice: "Wait, was he still there when you came?" After closing the door, he didn't look outside again, naturally he wouldn't know the other person How long have you been standing outside?

"Let's talk about Mr. Lang. When the servant came, Mr. Lang was still standing outside. The servant waited for him to walk away for more than half an hour before coming in."

Pei Qinghong pondered: "Did you leave just now?"

Zhuying nodded, and said affirmatively, "Yes. Do you have any other orders?"

The young man waved his hand: "Go down."

The couple had their dinner separately again today. When Pei Qinghong returned to his room, the whole sky was dark, and the bright moonlight shone on every corner of the garden. Hui, even if he didn't need to carry a lamp, he wouldn't worry about taking the wrong step and walking into the flowers.

In the past, if he didn't come back in time, the lights in the room would have been turned on by the servants in advance, but now his room is also lit, but what is reflected on the window paper is a thin silhouette of a man holding a book.

When Pei Qinghong opened the door and walked in, he realized that the other party was just holding a book in one hand and resting his chin in the other hand, and had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

His footsteps were actually very light when he came in, but it still woke him up all of a sudden. The other party suddenly got up, and his voice was a little low because he was in a weak position: "Mu Zhi is back, what are you thinking?"

Pei Qinghong didn't answer him directly, but looked at this face carefully, and didn't intend to uncover the scars of this person, and finally said: "There is a return ceremony tomorrow, I will accompany you back together, if After washing up, let's rest earlier."

Lan Min let out a long sigh of relief in front of him, and her face became a little more flushed: "It's my luck that Mu Zhi can understand."

Pei Qinghong blew out the candles in the room, and after the two of them fell asleep with their clothes on, he turned to the person next to the pillow and added, "I won't force you, but don't mention the drug addiction last time." .Just this once, don't lie to me again."