Chapter 701: Wait No More
After returning home, Chen Ying retreated from everyone, and even Pei Shu did not ask to follow, but only sat quietly in the small study alone.
The information received today must be clarified so that she can make further arrangements.
However, after sitting for a long time, she spent more than half of her time, but she was restless.
Judging by Lee's attitude, she must have known something, and she also knew what her choice meant.
She didn't want to leave Chen Shao.
I don't want to think about it for a day.
Chen Ying respects her choice.
However, intellectual clarity does not mean emotional recognition.
If it weren't for that vague guess, Chen Ying might have made it clear on the spot.
And her gut told her that she couldn't.
She needed to be corroborated by Pei Shu.
After nearly two hours of thinking, this was the only answer Chen Ying came up with.
And when she pushed the door out, she saw Pei Shu pacing in front of the steps.
His face was black, his breath was as cold as ice, and the air within three feet of his body seemed to be frosty. The maids and servants all trembled, and shrank under the porch ten paces away from him, not daring to lift their heads.
Even the most daring truth-seekers dare not come closer.
It's really that the momentum of the little marquis is too terrifying, and his eyes are glaring, as if he wants to kill someone.
Fortunately, this strange atmosphere was finally alleviated after Chen Ying appeared.
"Did you do something good?" As soon as he saw Chen Ying's figure, Pei Shu immediately turned cold and warm, and a bright smile bloomed on his black face, as if the morning sun was rising, and his white teeth were especially dazzling.
Chen Ying covered her hands in front of her eyes and said with a smile: "I have something to do, just sitting and thinking about something." She pointed to her head and smiled, "It's a bit messy here, and you need to sort out your thoughts." ”
"Is that lady in order?" Pei Shu asked with a smile, and walked up to her, his wine-like voice was so gentle that he could get drunk to death.
Chen Ying nodded: "I have thought about it." ”
She put down her hand and looked up at him, her eyes shining like autumn water: "Since you are here, then I will ask directly." You told me before, let me wait until March to see it. It's almost the end of March now, excuse me, can I move? ”
Pei Shu's expression froze.
At that moment, the corners of his lips subconsciously leaned to the side.
However, this expression is fleeting, and it is almost an illusion.
"As long as this March is over, Aman can do whatever he wants." He looked at Chen Ying, his eyes were gentle, and his voice blew with the wind of late spring, and the magnetic sink was like plucking the strings: "Aman, just wait a few more days, okay?" ”
The last three words imply pleading.
"Okay." Chen Ying responded without thinking.
At that moment, the smile on her face was the same as Pei Shu.
"Ah Shu, this is my last bottom line. Once March is over, I won't wait for one more day, I hope you remember that. She wrung the corners of her mouth.
Pei Shu glanced at her slightly, and the corners of his lips tilted to the side: "I remember." Once March is over, you can do anything, and I will never say anything more. ”
After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.
The servants under the corridor looked at Chen Ying, and then at Pei Shu, and they all hugged their arms and trembled.
The two couples also laughed so scary that the children had to cry when they saw it.
What's even more terrifying is that they themselves have no consciousness at all, and they privately think that they laugh very formally, politely, and in line with the norms of socializing.
All the servants bowed their heads and shoulders, and they hated to put their bodies into the corner.
Only the search for truth and knowledge, a little melancholy crossed the face.
This kind of smile of their girls is mostly aimed at people who are not familiar with it and are not close.
However, the little marquis is the girl's husband, how did the girl get involved with him? It's only been a few days since we got married.
Xun Zhen was so worried that his whole face wrinkled, his brows were almost twisted, and he was silent.
Naturally, Chen Ying and Pei Shu didn't know about the little worries of these maidservants.
Just now, when they smiled at each other, their thoughts were surprisingly unanimous:
I believe in her (him).
Whatever decision he or she makes, I support it.
These two conclusions put an end to this short, pantomime-like dialogue.
Next, they continue to enjoy their newlywed life.
Sister-in-law Zheng and Aunt Hui, who are in charge of the accommodation, listen to the sound of the babbling bed board every night and stop after three watches, and every day before dawn, the young couple will go out of the house together, one to the school field, one to cross the courtyard.
As for the usual things such as eating, talking, reading and learning words, Lord Hou and his wife are also harmonious and beautiful, even if it is not so good that it is honey and oil, but it is also similar.
Zheng and Hui couldn't help but be overjoyed, burning incense and worshiping the Buddha day and night, praying that God would bless their wife with an early pregnancy and spread the branches and leaves for the Pei family.
Unconsciously, the timing has reached the Guyu solar term, and coincidentally, on that day, Shengjing City also had a light rain in response to the occasion.
This rain comes interestingly, as thin as a silver needle, wet clothes, coming in the middle of the night, going in the morning, few and faint, like a clear dream.
By the next day, only the wet stains on the steps and the red in front of the court heralded the end of the last spring rain.
Sun Chaoli, the eunuch of Jianzhang Palace, walked on the wet streets in the early morning and suddenly visited the Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion.
He brought Emperor Yuanjia's message with him on this trip, and His Majesty immediately met with the Marquis of Weiyuan.
Pei Shu hurriedly followed him, and this time he went, and never returned.
At the end of the morning, Lang Tingyu returned home to report: Emperor Yuanjia ordered Pei Shu to leave Beijing immediately, and there was something important to deal with.
"What does Master Hou want to deal with, is it convenient to reveal it?" Sending Sister-in-law Zheng down to pack up her clothes and baggage, Chen Yingyan Lang Tingyu sat down and asked in a low voice.
Lang Tingyu's head shook like a drum: "My subordinates don't know." The master only said that he wanted his subordinates to send a few clothes into the palace, and the master had to leave after taking the baggage. ”
Chen Ying nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Can I go and send him?" ”
Lang Tingyu immediately showed a look of embarrassment: "This ...... I'm afraid it won't work. ”
"Why?" Chen Ying asked, not at all shy about the next bold words: "I haven't been married to Ah Shu for ten days, and suddenly he is going to go far away, as a bride, I am naturally reluctant to let him go, can't I give it away?" ”
Lang Tingyu's eyes widened in surprise, and after a breath, even his mouth opened wide
Oh my God, can you say this to people's faces?
But after thinking about it again, he wanted to laugh again.
Hey, I really can't see it, their wife is still a passionate master, it's strange that their father is grinning stupidly all day long, but it turns out to be Qin Se and Ming, how good is the little couple.
Lang Tingyu thought happily, and quietly looked at Chen Ying.
Who thinks, just look at it like this, he feels that something is not quite right.
It stands to reason that when these words are said, their wife should be like her, either shy, or reluctant, or she will cry or something, but their wife didn't even raise her eyebrows, so she looked at it calmly.
It's unusually calm.