Chapter 183: Sweet Dreams
With him by her side, Peng Mo slept very soundly, and she also had a "sweet dream".
Peng Mo dreamed of Jin Xiuchen's appearance when he came out of the bath, his clothes were loosely worn on his body, the belt around his waist was tied casually, and a large area of skin was exposed on his chest, his skin was firm and moist, and he had a beautiful color in the candlelight.
The satin hair was loose, a few strands of hair hung down on the shoulders, the drops of water at the ends of the hair fell on the bare skin on the chest, the handsome thin lips gently raised a seductive arc, the peach blossom eyes were dark and bright, looking at her for a moment....
Every place, every point is full of enchantment.
His low, bewitching voice still seemed to echo in his ears, calling her name softly... Mo'er....
Jin Xiuchen left the next day, Peng Mo was still asleep when he left, she didn't know what she dreamed of in her dream, the corners of her lips were shallow, and her lips were plump.
He looked at this smile, and unconsciously laughed along, stroked her hair with his big palm, lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her lips, and then reluctantly left.
After all, she is not married, and if someone finds his traces, it will not be good for her.
The sunlight shone into the room through the thin window paper, falling on Peng Mo's face, the pearl-like little face was white and pink, the eyelashes were slightly warped and trembling gently, the eyes opened, Moyu's eyes turned slightly, and the room was quiet and bright.
Remembering last night's dream, she shook her head and smiled.
After some washing, Peng Mo went to the Lotus Garden to invite An for breakfast, Peng saw that Peng Hao had not arrived, and asked puzzledly: "Why didn't your third brother come?"
Peng Mo helped Peng sit down, and chuckled: "There is something in the shop, the third brother will deal with it." ”
Peng Hao went to investigate the assassin last night, and Peng Hao and Peng Mo didn't plan to tell Peng about this matter, so as not to worry her.
Peng nodded, the two had a meal, and after the meal, the mother and daughter talked for a while, and Peng Mo came out of the Lotus Garden.
Walking in the small garden, the complicated skirt swayed with the footsteps, quiet and elegant, the autumn breeze brought coolness, Liuying put the cloak on Peng Mo, and whispered: "Master, this morning the Imperial Court impeached Kongwu, and listed a number of crimes on the fold, the emperor sent the Imperial Procuratorate and the Criminal Department to accept the investigation together, and after the early dynasty, the Criminal Department has set off to Huangjue Temple to get people!." ”
Peng Mo nodded lightly, his eyes fell lightly on the flowers in the soil, and he hooked his lips and said: "The emperor is so cool, he didn't even ask Kongwu in person, I'm just afraid, I don't know why Kongwu dies!"
For those who have ambitions that can threaten him, the emperor's approach has not changed, and he would rather kill by mistake than misplace, just like Jin Xiuchen!
Liuying could hear the sarcasm in Peng Mo's tone, and did not answer.
Peng Mo squatted down, his white fingers caressed a delicate and weak flower, and in an instant, he uprooted it, took it in his hand and looked at it, and said coolly: "After Kongwu is imprisoned, send someone to Jiaye Temple to tell Master Xici." ”
Speaking of Xici, Liu Ying smiled lightly and said, "If he is smart, he should know how to act and how to turn over!"
For Xici, this is a once-in-a-lifetime good time, if there is no master's plan, he will not be able to fight the shrewd emptiness for another life.
Lian Feng stood outside the flower garden and looked around, saw Peng Mo, approached with a smile, and said, "Miss, there is a post handed to Miss outside the door of the house." ”
"Post?" Peng Mo wondered, who would hand her a post? She was not familiar with most of the nobles in Kyoto, and no one would invite her to write poems and enjoy flowers in this kind of post, and she was not interested in it.
But she was a little curious who would give her a post, patted the dirt on her palm, and got up to take the post from Lianfeng's hand.
This post is very exquisite, a plain white satin is secretly printed with an orchid, open it, and the handwriting is flowing in the water, she looked at the signature, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Wei Yingran!
"Master, Wei Shizi asked you to go to tea?" Liu Ying frowned when she saw the content on the post.
Peng Mo closed the post, looked at Lianfeng, and said, "Who sent it?"
Mercy replied, "The porter said that it was a little servant named Ping'an. ”
This man is not a simple little guy! Peng Mo asked, "Is the person gone?"
Lianfeng shook his head and said, "I haven't left, I'm still waiting for Miss's reply outside the mansion." ”
"Invite him in, I'll wait for him in the flower hall. Peng Mo said and walked towards the flower hall.
"Yes. Mercy nodded in agreement.
"Why did the master want to see him?" Liu Ying followed behind Peng Mo, not understanding the deep meaning of her move.
Peng Mo said lightly: "The suburbs of Beijing were attacked, it was he who saved me and Jin Xiuchen, this great kindness, I have not thanked me in person." ”
Although she is wary of Wei Yingran and reluctant to have a deep friendship, for his guards... A cup of tea should be fine!
Liuying nodded, she knew that Ping An was in good hands, and she didn't dare to leave Peng Mo's side for half a step, and the master and servant came to the flower hall.
Ping'an was soon invited in, and after stepping into the flower hall, he glanced at Liuying, he knew that this girl was good at martial arts, and secretly guarded himself in his heart, put his eyes on Peng Mo, and bowed and said, "The slave has seen the lord of Huining." ”
Seeing him so cautious, Peng Mo smiled lightly and said, "No need to be polite, please take a seat." He gestured to a nearby stool.
Sometimes it is through these people that we can know the thoughts of their masters.
It turned out that Wei Yingran was also guarding against her!
Then why did he get close to her again and again? She didn't think he just had a crush on her!
Ping An glanced at the stool that Peng Mo pointed to, and after seeing the bow and arrow on the small table next to the stool, his eyes lit up, and he walked over and sat down.
Peng Mo looked at Ping'an's expression, lowered his eyes and smiled: "This is this year's new tea, you can taste it." As he spoke, he picked up the teacup, lifted the lid and plucked the tea leaves, and took a sip.
Ping'an retracted his gaze on the bow and arrow, picked up the tea cup that had rained and sunny, took a sip, and said with his head bowed: "Thank you Lord for your hospitality." ”
Peng Mo tasted the sour taste of tea on the tip of his tongue, looked at Ping'an, who had no different color on his face, and said, "How is your family's health?"
Ping'an looked up at this smiling and peerless woman, and had to admit that she was extremely beautiful, but there were many beauties and femme fatales, and the prince felt that she was not simple, and he didn't dare to despise her as a reckless man, so he thought about her words for a while, and lowered his eyes and said: "Thank you for your concern, the prince is in good health these days." ”
"Do you know what your family invited me to do?" Peng Mo picked up the post on the table and asked with a chuckle.
"The slave didn't dare to guess the mind of the son. Ping An replied with a blank look and refused to say a word.
Peng Mo nodded lightly and said, "Go back and tell you the son, I agreed." ”
Ping An raised his head, looked at Peng Mo in surprise, and for a moment, lowered his eyes again.
"Why are you surprised? Do you think I shouldn't go to your family's appointment?" Although he concealed it very well, Peng Mo still saw it and asked with a chuckle.
"The minions don't dare. "Peace bows your head.
In my mind, I remembered the way she and Jin Xiuchen hugged each other on the mountain behind the Jiaye Temple, and now she is going to see the prince again, it is really a water-based poplar!
Peng Mo didn't know what Ping An was thinking, and he didn't care about his thoughts, his eyes fell on the bow and arrow, and said: "I can't find a chance to thank you, you came just in time today, the so-called treasure knife with a hero, this bow and arrow is the same, please smile." ”
Ping'an looked at the bow and arrow again, hesitated in his heart, and for a moment, put away the possessiveness in his heart, looked at Peng Mo and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the county lord, the slave is cheap, and I dare not accept this generous gift." ”
As he spoke, he got up and arched his hand: "The prince is still waiting for the slave to go back in the mansion, and he will say goodbye first." ”
Peng Mo's red lips hooked slightly, and his eyes looked deeply at Ping'an's back, until he disappeared from sight, then he looked down at the tea leaves in the cup, frowning.
Liuying stepped forward and put away her bow and arrows, came to Peng Mo's side, saw her like this, and asked softly, "What is the master thinking?"
Peng Mo shook his head and said, "When you go to see Wei Yingran, bring this bow and arrow." After a pause, he said, "And this tea, bring some too." ”
"Tea?" Liu Ying was puzzled, there were many tea leaves in the teahouse, why did she bring her own?
"I just want to verify something!" Peng Mo gently hooked his lips and stroked his skirt to get up.
Chengenhou Mansion
Wei Yingran sat in the study with a scroll in his hand, his eyes were far-reaching, and his focus was obviously not in the book.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps, and hurriedly got up and came to the door, and sure enough, I saw Ping'an, and I didn't care about Ping'an's approach, and hurriedly asked, "How is it? You can see her? Is she okay?"
Although he already knew her news last night, he still couldn't rest assured, so he sent Ping An to send a post early in the morning, but he wanted to know if she was okay.
Ping'an looked at Wei Yingran so urgently, frowned slightly, and said with a bow: "My subordinates have seen Miss Peng Si, she is very good, and she has agreed to your invitation." ”
"She agreed?" Wei Yingran was surprised.
He guessed that Peng Mo would thank Ping An in person, but he didn't guess that Peng Mo would agree to the invitation on his post.
Wei Yingran frowned for a moment, and then asked, "But there are other things?"
Ping An said truthfully: "The fourth lady wanted to send her subordinates a good bow and arrow, but her subordinates refused!"
Wei Yingran thought for a moment, but still didn't guess what she meant, smiled faintly, and said, "She is really unguessable!"
However, he can't let go of her more and more!
Ping An looked at Wei Yingran's expression and said, "Is the prince going to the appointment?"
"Of course I want to go!" Wei Yingran's thin lips were lightly raised, his waveless eyes were dark and bright, and his cold face was radiant.
When he returned to the study and sat down, he was relieved when he knew that she was okay, but when he thought of Siyan, his eyes were still filled with surging anger, and he said coldly: "How are things doing?"
Ping'an said: "When the subordinates and others acted, the county lord Siyan seemed to be aware of it, and fled early, and the subordinates only got rid of the right hand of the county lord. ”
Wei Yingran snorted coldly and said, "She's shrewd. ”
Ping'an bowed his head, and he couldn't judge this, but he knew that the prince didn't plan to hold the county lord Siyan responsible, but the county lord of Siyan broke two henchmen in a row, and he also suffered heavy losses.
"How is the matter of the royal garden?" Compared to Siyan, Jin Xiuchen is an even more disgusting existence.
"No eyebrows, very clean. Ping An shook his head.
"Clean?" Wei Yingran repeated these two words lightly in his mouth, sneering lightly, lowering his eyes to cover the deep light.