Chapter 13
Wen Ning felt a little angry for a moment.
She had also defended him. She said that he had been poor since he was a child and had suffered a lot. He must have been suppressed and persecuted by many people before he was admitted back to the Duke's palace. He suffered a lot of malice and developed such a surly and paranoid character.
But now he doesn't look down and out.
Perhaps her eyes were too hot, so Pei You looked up.
Wen Ning covered her face with a fan and lowered the window.
Yes, Pei You has always been Pei You. He did not become that Pei You because he was recognized by the Duke's government.
She needs to be very alert and deal with it carefully.
Linglan had a mission and seemed more nervous than Wen Ning. When she heard footsteps outside, she immediately pricked up her ears.
But when I heard the footsteps, they were neither urgent nor slow. They passed the door without entering. Instead, they stopped next door. The door opened with a creak and closed again with a creak.
When Wang You heard what she said, the light spots in his black eyes became brighter and brighter. He immediately smiled and said: "Young lady is here this time, but you have something to explain to me?"
Wen Ning kept her eyelashes lowered and her cheeks were pink.
I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if I am ruthlessly abandoned, I cannot be ashamed."
"Girl, son, maid, let's go and invite you for tea." Linglan suddenly felt confident about what she was about to do, so she left the two of them behind.
No wonder the girl is "thinking like crazy". The way the young master moves his hands and feet really makes people's hearts move.
He hasn't gotten the result he wanted yet. Especially after learning that she also likes Wanfangzhai's peanut cakes.
It should be in such a straightforward and explicit way that it would be incredible for a person like him who is so indifferent to emotions and anger.
Wen Ning pulled the sachet tighter, trying to disguise her embarrassment into a shy expression. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, she glanced at the door in concentration.
Looking at my own girl again, she held a fan in her arms, stood up, and said in the same very appropriate manner: "I have met Mr. Wang."
People are like orchids, and their voices are like running water.
A furnace of incense was lit in the side room, and light smoke curled up.
Linglan looked at Wen Ning in surprise.
Ling Lan and Wen Ning were relieved when they heard the door close next door.
Wen Ning could be seen with just one glance, and she felt a little dazed for a moment.
The paper note was carefully scented, and no matter the style or color, it was clearly a boudoir item.
"No problem." Wang You stood up and bowed, "Rong, please leave for now. Miss, please wait for a moment."
After all, she had performed this scene in front of the mirror many times.
Who brings a set of clothes with them when they go out?
She originally wanted to directly say that she was allergic to peanuts and could not eat peanuts, so she rejected his temptation. But then she thought about it. It was easy to tell such an obvious lie, but difficult to cover it up. If exposed in the future, it would lead to suspicion.
Sure enough, after a cup of tea, the door next door was pushed open again.
After he disappeared from the ink painting, Linglan patted her chest and let out a big breath, and Wen Ning let go of her stiff shoulders.
Wanfangzhai’s peanut cake.
She put down the peanut cake and took out the prepared paper from her sleeve.
"On a spring outing, apricot blossoms are blowing all over your head. Whose young man on the street is so charming?
She almost blushed.
Pei You seemed to have come back to his senses when he heard someone approaching. He folded the paper with a slight movement of his slender fingers.
I'm afraid I have to change my clothes for that much cup of tea.
"I take the liberty of inviting you here, I hope I won't cause any trouble to you." Wen Ning raised her eyebrows in a coy manner and said, "Sir, please sit down."
Fortunately, Linglan's spot was very good, and she just opened the door and walked in with tea.
Before she could change her mind, the ink painting as tall as a person on the wall of the wing was pushed away, and the young man in gray stood behind it calmly. He came over without being in a hurry and bowed very beautifully: "I've seen Miss Wen."
"Did I pour too much tea in that cup?" Linglan asked hurriedly, "With a full cup of tea, will Prince Wang not come back?"
subtle.
It's so bold and unrestrained that in her previous life, she couldn't have written it even to death.
What she gave Pei You was a love poem.
Wen Ning lowered her eyes, nodded, and handed the paper out.
"Girl, sir, drink tea."
"Servant, you deserve to die!" Ling Lan knelt on the ground with a pale face.
Even if you write it down, you will never be able to show it directly to others in front of them.
Wang You was a little surprised, but still took it.
Although the window was closed, the sound of cars and horses coming and going on the street at noon could still be faintly heard.
Although she did it deliberately, she still felt embarrassed.
His speech was also the same as in the previous life. At first, she was grateful for his nostalgia and attentiveness, but later...
As soon as Linglan left, Wen Ning tightened the sachet on her waist.
After sitting down, he naturally took out a package from his sleeve and wrapped it delicately in kraft paper.
Linglan lowered her eyebrows and placed the tea cup in front of the two of them. When she placed Wang You's cup, she seemed to be distracted by the piece of paper. The tea cup was not placed firmly, and a whole cup of tea was poured directly on Wang You.
, the tea cup also fell and broke to pieces on the ground.
In the previous life, Pei You also liked to bring her peanut cakes. Sometimes when he was going back from work, sometimes when he happened to pass by Wanfangzhai. Probably because she told him when she was young that she was most craving for Wanfangzhai's peanut cakes.
Whenever they sell more money than expected, they go straight to Wanfangzhai.
After saying that, he reached out to untie the sealing tape.
"I happened to be passing by. I heard that Wanfangzhai's pastries have been famous for hundreds of years, so I invited the girl to try them."
Linglan felt calmer inexplicably, tilting her head and wondering why her girl was so familiar with this move, as if she had calmed her nervousness countless times.
Wen Ningzheng put a piece of peanut cake in her mouth, and her cheeks turned red at the right time when she heard this.
"My little girl knows that the prince is knowledgeable about the past and present, and has great literary talent. He has a clumsy poem. Please...please ask the prince to read it."
Wen Ning quietly raised her eyes, and Pei You's expression turned out to be...
Wen Ning patted her hand comfortingly.
"Sir..." Wen Ning called out reluctantly.
After all, Wanfangzhai is a century-old store, and there are many women in the boudoir who like to eat its peanut cakes.
Wen Ning showed a shy smile: "Young Master Wang is interested. Is this the peanut cake from Wanfangzhai? My daughter likes it best."
"No." Wen Ning affirmed.
Their original plan was just to sprinkle some on him. Her girl said that the prince always took good care of his appearance and would definitely go out and deal with the water stains on his clothes before coming back.
But this was her first time doing such a thing, so she was not very skilled...
"Young Master Wang..." Wen Ning quickly stood up and wanted to tidy up his clothes.
"Girl..." Linglan wanted to say, "I'm so nervous." When she saw her girl gesturing with her index finger and "shushing", she hurriedly said, "Girl, I didn't mean it..."
Linglan quickly knelt down in front of Wen Ning again. Wen Ning dipped her fingers in tea and dripped a lot of tea into her eyes. After a while, she raised her hand and gave Linglan a cruel slap in the face.
Wang You's demeanor was as gentle as when she first met him again.
Snapped--
Really talented man and good looking woman.
This this……
"You mean maid! You ruined my lady's good deeds!"
"On a spring outing, apricot blossoms are blowing all over your head. Whose young man on the street is so charming?
I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if I am ruthlessly abandoned, I cannot be ashamed."
From Wei Zhuang, Tang Dynasty.
Chapter completed!