strictlysupreme Chapter 761 Chapter 761
Chapter 761 Chapter 761
Xiao Cang's arrival made Shaohuayuan even busier. Song Guanzhou was like the head of an audit unit, reporting the results to Party A.
Including Xu Lingbai, everyone was almost always in the study, day and night.
Pei An got up to start work, and Song Guanzhou also got up, yawning non-stop, looking exhausted, which made Pei An feel distressed. "Why are you so anxious? Just take it slow. Look, you finally gained some weight, but now it's all gone."
With just one arm around the slender waist, both hands can easily wrap around it.
Pei An's face was full of worry. "Sleep a little longer today. I'll go talk to Cang Ge'er."
Song Guanzhou leaned against Pei An, who had changed into an official robe, and said, "Don't worry, Silang. You'll just have to work hard for the next few days. Cang'er will leave in a few days. Time is running out. Everyone should work overtime and get the job done well, which will be the best result."
Pei An picked her up horizontally and placed her on the bed in a domineering manner.
He personally took off her soft shoes and smoothed her long hair. "Sleep a little longer. You are working so hard, you are working harder than the men like us who work for the court."
Song Guanzhou was forced into the quilt by him and woke up from his sleepiness.
Her face was full of gentle smiles, almost oozing out of her eyes. She stretched out her jade arms and took the initiative to hold Pei An's neck, "Silang, it's okay. This is just the beginning. Besides, it doesn't feel hard to have something to do. When I missed you in the past, I stayed up all day and all night, which was really exhausting."
"When did you miss me so much?"
Could it be that at the beginning of the year, when I was away on business for more than half a month, my wife secretly missed me?
"When you hated me, I cried day and night for half a year after I moved out of Shaohuayuan—"
The original owner was like this.
I couldn’t eat well and couldn’t sleep, and I became as thin as a piece of firewood.
But Comrade Song Ci, who came from a book, had never tortured herself like this. But she thought to herself that it was better to tell the man and make him feel guilty than to know nothing about it.
As expected, Pei An's eyes were full of apology.
"At that time, I was young and hot-tempered. I always thought that my wife had a stubborn temper and it was impossible to get close to her. Never mind. It was all my fault..."
The couple was cuddling for a while, and Alu stood under the eaves, stamping his feet in the cold.
The winter mornings are getting colder day by day.
Dieyi was on duty today and came over with hot water. "The fourth young master hasn't come out yet?"
A'lu smiled bitterly, "Dieyi, you came at the right time. Please remind the Fourth Young Master that we can't delay any longer or we will miss the time."
Pei An is already working in the Ministry of Personnel. As he has just arrived, he cannot be late.
Dieyi's smile did not diminish. "Wait a minute, the young lady has also gotten up. I will go in right now."
Qingfang and Qingfei followed, yawning, carrying a hot pot and a handkerchief.
When they reached the outer room, Die Wu stopped and called softly, "Fourth Master, Alu is urging you to set off."
Inside the room, the couple who were kissing passionately were suddenly stunned.
Song Guanzhou quickly pushed him away, "Let's talk about it tonight, go quickly, don't delay the mission." Pei An was bewitched by his wife's sweetness, still felt unsatisfied, leaned down, and stole another kiss on her red lips, "Your husband will settle the score with you tonight, little devil."
It was clearly her who started it, huh!
Pei An lifted his robe and walked out of the door, followed closely by Alu. It was freezing cold and not yet bright, so Alu held a lantern. The master and servant walked out of the gate of Shaohua Garden and headed out of the mansion.
Outside the door, Lin Shan had prepared the horse and stood in the darkness waiting for Pei An to come out.
There was a creaking sound from the corner gate, and the light of Aru's lantern lit up. Pei An walked over, took the reins, and was about to climb on the horse when Lin Shan looked up and said, "Fourth Master, Young Master Song seems to be doing well, so I won't bother you anymore."
Pei An was slightly stunned and wanted to say something to remind Song Youan not to disturb his wife.
But on second thought, since I don’t know, I shouldn’t introduce myself. Let’s wait and talk about it later.
After all, he also wanted to avoid being on bad terms with Song Youan. This boy needed his help, and maybe he could help with He Jiang's affairs in the future.
Thinking of this, he swallowed it again.
Three or five days later, a winter rain fell in the capital city and the temperature dropped sharply. The originally bustling streets were deserted when it was Pei An's turn to be on duty.
Song Guanzhou had a slight cough in the past two days, and Pei An was worried about him. His superior saw that it was going to rain, so he told him to rent a sedan chair to go back.
He looked up at the sky and shook his head.
"Thank you for your concern. It's raining today, so there are few people and cars on the street. It won't take much time to ride back."
"Ah! You are still a young man after all, and you are going out in the rain?"
Pei An stood under the eaves of the official residence, looking gentle, fair-skinned, elegant and intelligent, but it was difficult to hide his frivolous age with his fine clothes and wild horses.
Thinking of returning home early, Baocai blocked his way.
At the entrance of the busy alley in Xifang City, there were few pedestrians due to the sudden winter rain.
Baocai was holding a brown-yellow oil-paper umbrella, standing in front of an oil shop. When Pei An rode past, he shouted, "Master Pei, please stay!"
He shouted three times while chasing the galloping horse.
"Uu——!"
Pei An stopped his horse in the rain and looked back. Baocai had already run up to him with an umbrella. "Please stay, sir. My name is Baocai. My master wants to see you."
Pei An frowned, "I have something to do today, let's do it tomorrow!"
Having said this, he wanted to whip the horse.
The winter rain was getting heavier, flowing down my hair and blurring my eyes.
But Baocai saw this and stopped in front of his horse. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he raised his head and said:
"Sir, the young master has something important to report. It concerns you and your wife. Please move to the courtyard."
Ok?
When Pei An heard this, there was a hint of worry on his face that Baocai couldn't see.
"Is it about my wife?"
"Yes!"
Baocai nodded heavily, "I don't know the details, but don't worry, my lord, my son only wants to thank you and has no other plans."
"Well, lead the way."
Baocai nodded hurriedly upon seeing this, and pointed to the alley ahead, "Sir, it's at the entrance of the alley under the big locust tree, just turn in."
It doesn’t look far, but it’s at least a mile away.
Fortunately, they were in the alley and it was inconvenient for a horse to run, otherwise Baocai's short legs would break and he would not be able to catch up with Pei An.
Arriving at the gate of the courtyard, Baocai took out the key and opened the gate neatly.
"Sir, please go ahead. Leave the horse to me and I will lead it in slowly."
Pei An threw the reins to him and stepped inside. Song Youan was already waiting under the eaves of the main house. Seeing Pei An come in, he hurried to greet him.
But my body hasn’t fully recovered yet, so I can’t walk fast.
Pei An, on the other hand, strode forward, and Song Youan quickly bowed and saluted, "Thank you for taking such a long journey, and getting your clothes wet. It was Youan who was inconsiderate—"
When he wanted to apologize, Pei An raised his hand to stop him.
"Long story short, Song Youan."
As soon as he finished speaking, water began to drip from the eaves and he looked up at the sky: the winter rain was getting heavier.