Chapter 222: Considerate Wan'er
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"Sir, are you leaving tomorrow?" , Gu Wan'er hesitated at the door of the study and asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yes...", Peng Yue has been busy packing his bags and comforting and accompanying Yan Mengyun these days, so he only went to Gu Wan'er's room once, and now when he sees Gu Wan'er coming in, he also wants to say a few more words to her.
"Come in, what are you doing standing at the door...", Peng Yue smiled and waved his hand at Gu Wan'er.
"Master, this time I went to Datong, you... You must be careful...", Gu Wan'er pursed her lips and couldn't say anything else, but there were countless words hidden in her bright eyes.
"This is nature...", Peng Yue laughed, "You also have to take care of yourself at home, I told Mengyun, she will treat you well, and you don't have to be restrained in this mansion." ”
Peng Yue knew that Gu Wan'er must have a lot of reluctance in her heart, but due to factors such as her identity, she couldn't say it clearly, so she could only hide this stomach full of resentment and reluctance in her heart.
And Yan Mengyun has always misunderstood, the embroidered handkerchief was given by Gu Wan'er, although Peng Yue repeatedly explained to Yan Mengyun that he loves two people as much, but who can guarantee that Yan Mengyun has no mustard in Gu Wan'er's heart? Now that I think about it, I'm really a little stupid, why can't I tell Yan Mengyun that I love her more?
"Well, don't worry about the slave family...", Gu Wan'er smiled happily, "Madame is gentle and kind, approachable, she won't embarrass me, I will be fine... Get along with Madame...",
Gu Wan'er was indeed very satisfied with her current situation, and she was still worried about Peng Yue's wife's arrogance before entering the mansion. But after entering the house, I found that Yan Mengyun was humble and easy to get along with. Usually to themselves is also polite and polite, there is no room shelf.
"Well, then I'll rest assured...", Peng Yue said, and pulled a stool. Let Gu Wan'er sit next to her.
"Master, in recent days, the slave family has seen that the lights in the study have to be turned on until late every night, although the master is going to go on the expedition, but he must not delay his body, after all, he can only march and fight with a good body...", Gu Wan'er whispered.
"Well, I'll take good care of myself...", Peng Yue replied with a smile. In these days when I am away, you also have to take good care of yourself, your body is already weak, don't let yourself get sick. ”
"Well, thank you, master, the slave family will take good care of themselves...", Gu Wan'er felt Peng Yue's concern, and her heart was sweeter than drinking honey.
In fact, Peng Yue has indeed been a little tired these days. Because of the thought of going on an expedition, Peng Yue couldn't help but want to read two more military books.
He didn't know what he had read about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms before. Whether it can work or not, although a great man once said that he was so good at fighting because he read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Peng Yue didn't dare to bet on the military novels he had read before...
"Master, you are leaving, the slave family has something to give you...". Gu Wan'er said as she took out a jade pendant from her arms a little shyly.
"So... Then thank Wan'er. Peng Yue took the jade pendant with a smile, it turned out to be a Guanyin, with fine workmanship. It's very beautiful.
"Master, this must be worn on your body at all times...", Gu Wan'er hurriedly admonished.
"This is natural, Wan'er sent it, I will always carry it." , Peng Yue replied with a smile.
Gu Wan'er smiled shyly, "Ah... And this...", Gu Wan'er carefully took out a sachet from her arms.
"Ahh I don't have the habit of wearing this...", Peng Yue smiled awkwardly, "Besides, this is obviously the style of a girl's family..."
"Huh? Yes... The slave family didn't care, that... The slave family will change the sachet for the master again...", Gu Wan'er stuffed the sachet into her arms with some embarrassment.
"This is not necessary...", to be honest, Peng Yue has never understood why ancient men always liked to wear a sachet on their bodies, because even in modern times, there are always fewer boys who wear perfume.
"No, you have to... The slave family is going to change it...", Gu Wan'er waved her hand again and again, "There is a sign that the slave family asked for for the master, but it can keep you safe." ”
"You went to the temple to ask for this?" , Peng Yue pointed to the sachet.
"Hmm...," Gu Wan'er nodded with a shy smile, "There is a poem in this sachet, which is written on the signing paper that the slave family asked for for the master, and the signing paper is in this sachet." There is also that jade pendant, which was also begged by the slave family for the master, and it can also be safe. ”
Gu Wan'er said, and remembered the place where she was surrounded by incense and candles and smoke yesterday.
On the incense table in front of the god, all kinds of offerings are displayed, and a group of good men and women are kneeling on the futon and worshipping, praying for something. I reverently looked up at the Buddha statue in that shrine, so majestic, and so kind.
He carefully inserted the three-pillar lit incense on the stove, knelt down on the futon, and folded his hands: May the lord go west this time to win and return safely.
She prayed earnestly for a long time, bowed her head, then stood up, picked up a sticker in front of the offering table, and shook it vigorously, praying as she shook it, and her heart became tense with the melody of the swaying of the sticks.
Suddenly, a bamboo stick came out of the barrel and fell to the ground. Gu Wan'er hurriedly bent down to pick it up, Gu Wan'er paused, and calmed down: God bless. Then she paid the money to exchange for the signature paper, and she kept praying in the process of taking the signature paper, until she saw the content on the signature paper: The captivity is across the Northern Wilderness, and Hu Xingyao is Jingmang.
Gu Wan'er laughed excitedly, she had memorized this poem: repay the Son of Heaven with merit, and return to Xianyang with songs.
With a smile and satisfaction, Gu Wan'er left the temple at this time.
Peng Yue was also moved in his heart when he saw these things that Gu Wan'er asked for for himself, he didn't expect Gu Wan'er to be so careful, it seems that he really wants to treat her well.
"Master, and...", Gu Wan'er couldn't help but be happy when she saw the smile on the corner of Peng Yue's mouth, and quickly took off a concentric knot at her waist, "Master, this is a concentric knot that the slave family has woven for you in the past two days, not only to keep you safe, but also... It also pins on... The slave family to the master's... Blessings..."
Gu Wan'er hesitated, words like "missing" and "love" were still embarrassed to say it.
"Thank you Wan'er, I'll take them all with me..."
"Originally, the slave family... I didn't want to send it, I did a lot at first, but then I found out that it was too much, sir... I can't bring it...", Gu Wan'er couldn't help laughing when she said this, "But Wan'er was happy to see the master, so she knotted the concentric... Took it out..."
"Wan'er, it's really hard for you...", Peng Yue stroked Gu Wan'er's white and tender face, with indescribable pity and touch.
"Master, I don't know this... It's inconvenient for you to bring...", Gu Wan'er said, handing out a small package, "Master, here are all your favorite dried fruit preserves..."
"Uh...", Peng Yue also just noticed the small package in Gu Wan'er's hand, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "Wan'er, this, don't bring it..."
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