Pomegranate with many seeds
His mind was wandering and he overlooked a very important thing in his past and present life.
In his previous life, Pei Zhaoying had a bad reputation, which was actually caused by Xiao and Cheng.
After Xiao Yucheng and Pei Zhaoying got married, they had a bad relationship, so they took the initiative to build up public opinion and spread the news among the people that Pei Zhaoying was arrogant and domineering, and she relied on her status to disrespect her husband's family, portraying her as a villain.
In fact, in this life, Pei Zhaoying successfully avoided the misfortune of marrying Xiao Yucheng. Her reputation was not bad. At most, some people secretly gossiped that her personality changed drastically after she became disabled, and her mentality was deeply damaged...
"Not bad. There are always some ruffians who say bad things and make groundless accusations. Anyway... I have already fallen deeply in love with you and cannot extricate myself."
Pei Zhaoying didn't hesitate much, hooked her arms around his neck and kissed his Adam's apple.
It was really strange. The man had an extra object on his neck compared to the woman. Pei Zhaoying really wanted to bite it, but her remaining consciousness told her that if she did, something would happen that neither of them could control, so she stopped.
After being affectionate, Xiao Bo took the sandalwood comb and tied Pei Zhaoying's hair into a bun inch by inch. His hair-combing skills had improved unexpectedly. He learned things quickly and by the second time, he had combed his wife's hair into a neat and tidy style.
Pei Zhaoying stroked her hair, her eyes shining, and she marveled at her husband's cleverness and dexterity, saying that he could do things that most men could not do, and she praised his wisdom and ability.
Xiao Bo's cheeks flushed as he listened to her praises. He coughed lightly, feeling that he could not bear her exaggerated compliments.
"...I'm not particularly capable. Anyone can do it if they study hard. It's just that some men are cunning and deliberately mess up the tasks their wives assign them so they can avoid being lazy."
"Well, you're so smart. If there's anything you want to deceive or hide from me, you'll definitely be able to catch it easily."
"No, I can't keep any secrets from you."
Xiao Bo poked her puffed cheeks, knowing whether she was deliberately saying something funny or responding to every word she said. Every time she made a fuss, he patiently explained it to her.
He even "confessed" the staff and intelligence network left to him by his father.
Pei Zhaoying's eyes widened when she heard this:
"So this huge Yaoyue Tower is owned by your family!"
“…You could say that.”
"There's very little that goes on in the capital, and even in the world, that can escape your eyes and ears. And as for the officials in the capital, as long as you're determined to investigate, you'll be able to dig up something. Lord Xiao Bo, you have eyes and hands that are all over the place."
Pei Zhaoying teased him lightly.
Everyone has a way to survive in troubled times. If Xiao Bo did not have these, he would have been killed silently by the Xiao brothers and sisters.
“It’s not that exaggerated.”
"Tell me, when we first met on the street, were you trying to show off and impress me, to leave me with the impression of being handsome and skilled in martial arts?"
Xiao Bo's face flushed, and he coughed lightly. "...That day, it just happened. I didn't want you to get frightened while traveling. Since the people around you are not that useful, I certainly can't just sit back and watch you get hurt."
Pei Zhaoying turned around and buried her head in his chest, her hands climbing up to hold his neck, turning his loneliness and coldness into a warm and passionate one.
As a result, Pei Zhaoying sighed in a muffled voice, and the breath sprayed out of his nose, making him feel itchy and itchy.
"Xiao Bo, I came to see you this time because I'm so worried about you... I wanted to take action against those corrupt officials in the court, but I encountered many obstacles and couldn't find the right opportunity to wipe them out. The three officials colluded and covered up for each other... You used thundering methods to eradicate them completely, which is good for the country and the people, but what about you? When the emperor needed you, he praised you in every way. You were upright and honest, and you spoke for the people. But what if he no longer needed you after he became powerful and cast you aside, or even used you to appease the anger of the official families? I don't want you to get hurt."
Xiao Bo rubbed the delicate skin of her cheek, which was as delicate as agar. As long as she was thinking about him, it was enough. He was not afraid of where she was.
He was afraid that Pei Zhaoying was overly worried, so he lifted her face and kissed her forehead soothingly again and again.
Someone has to do the dirty work.
Pei Heng's intention of using his sister and brother-in-law is obvious.
Xiao Bo took Pei Zhaoying's place to prevent her from being pushed out and becoming a sitting duck.
"Yes, I've thought about it. Although loyal and courageous ministers in ancient times have left a good reputation in history books, they are always unpopular in modern times. When the situation stabilizes, I will retreat bravely and not give the treacherous followers a chance to retaliate against me. I will resign from my post, hide my identity, and become an unknown cleaning boy in the Princess's mansion. How about that? I'm only worried that Ah Ying will think I'm a nuisance and won't let me in."
"What nonsense!"
Pei Zhaoying hooked his chin and retorted hastily, her little face flushed like a peach.
The beauty was slightly angry, and there was a unique charm when she frowned and scolded people. Compared with her gentle voice and soft words, Xiao Bo wished she could scold him a few more times. There was an indescribable heat flowing through his body, making him feel ecstatic.
"How could I dislike you? I don't need you to hide your identity. We live an upright life. If anyone wants to harm you, no matter who it is, I will be the first one to not let him go!"
Xiao Bo really wanted to ask, what should she do if Pei Heng wanted to put away the bow and arrow after the bird was killed?
He still did not destroy this rare quiet and peaceful atmosphere, nor did he throw out cruel questions. He hugged her and enjoyed it quietly, without saying a word, his thoughts flowing, and he was reluctant to part with her.
When the time of separation came, Pei Zhaoying put on a serious and dignified look, pretending in front of the maids that nothing had happened and that she was only fulfilling her duties as a wife. However, her lip balm was not restored.
In particular, the front of Xiao Bo's shirt was wrinkled by her, which was particularly eye-catching when viewed from a distance.
Anyone who saw this would probably be able to guess that Xiao Bo was being harassed and toyed with by her...
Pei Zhaoying really wanted to stand up and run away, but she had no choice but to quickly say "Remember to come home and stay overnight next time" and waved her hand quickly to signal the servants to take her away.
That night, Xiao Bo was exhausted and did not stay at the Dali Temple. He rushed back home under the starlight.
Because of Pei Zhaoying's existence, that mansion has become a place that he can regard as "home".
With sweet passion and constant panting, Xiao Bo massaged a large spot on Pei Zhaoying's leg, staying awake amidst the surging tide of passion:
"Aying, your health is most important. I've received a letter saying that Medicine King Valley's master, Gu Hao, will arrive in Beijing soon. Your legs are starting to regain strength, and you only need one last step to stand up. I dare not and do not want to do anything that will affect your health..."
"Okay, okay, you have so many reasons, I'll listen to you. Sir Xiao Bo, when we got home, you even showed off your authority to me."
Pei Zhaoying sighed repeatedly and grabbed Xiao Bo's pajamas sleeve in dissatisfaction. She had tasted the sweetness of it and every time she stopped at the critical juncture or tried other ways to relieve it, she always felt a little uncomfortable. However, standing up again was her long-cherished desire and she couldn't lose the big picture for the small one.
Even Gu Hao, the master of Yaowang Valley, was able to be invited. Her husband must be extremely capable.
Pei Zhaoying mentioned that they were already a family, and Xiao Bo's loyal servants outside could also move in openly and take care of Xiao Bo more attentively and considerately.
Xiao Bo didn't want anyone to use this as an excuse to cause trouble for Pei Zhaoying, so he simply found a day and asked Wei Si and others to come and pay their respects to the mistress, then returned to Yaoyue Tower to do their usual business. Pei Zhaoying recognized the face and gave him a reward. Just by looking at the extraordinary brilliance, it was clear that it was worth a lot.
Wei Si kowtowed to express his gratitude and accepted the gift, but he could not refuse. He developed a warm liking for his mistress, who had bright eyes, a kind gaze, and a kind heart like a bodhisattva.
However, he still remembered the instructions given by his master before he became a monk. They existed to protect the young master and could only recognize the young master as their master.
Coincidentally, when the couple's love was growing stronger, Jiang Yubai came over in a hurry wearing a full set of armor and said:
"Pei Zhaoying, I don't care who you choose to be with, but you have to remember one thing. My brothers and I recognize you and will work for you. A hero never recognizes two masters! Don't confuse public and private affairs, or you will ruin everything."
What he meant was that it was absolutely impossible for him to be ordered around by Commander Xiao Bo.
Jiang Yubai could bury the feelings that shouldn't have been there deep in his heart for the rest of his life.
But serving Pei Zhaoying was not enough, and he also had to serve her husband. Jiang Yubai would rather die than to be in such a cowardly situation.
Pei Zhaoying held his forehead, his head aching from the excitement.
"I know in my heart how I treat my subordinates. I believe you have seen it. Don't worry, I will not force you to change your masters. Brothers, you have accompanied me in starting this rebellion from humble beginnings. I will definitely support you all for the rest of your lives."
Her idea was simple. She wanted everyone in the mansion and the family of her beloved Yu Shui to live in harmony. Perhaps, military power and interests were mixed together, and she should draw a clear line to prepare for the future.
The peaceful days did not last long, and the capital was once again in a frenzy due to a piece of news -
The Grand Marshal suppressed the Huaiyang Rebellion and will return to the capital in triumph soon.
People who make a living in troubled times often need a spiritual pillar to satisfy their need for a sense of security. Many people regard Xiao Yucheng as the reincarnation of the god of war, who came to the earth specifically to save the people from danger. The suppression of the rebellion in Huaiyang is proof of this.
Pei Zhaoying scoffed at this:
"What a reincarnation of the God of War! What nonsense! He must have had people spread rumors to build momentum, right? The King of Huaiyang died in the capital, and without a crown prince, Huaiyang is already a mess. Anyone who goes there can claim great military merit. This time, Xiao and Chengbai have taken advantage of the reputation! But, didn't he come back too early? Shouldn't he stay in Huaiyang for a while to sort out the affairs and firmly control this prosperous land?"
Xiao Bo smiled mysteriously:
"Perhaps he had some reason to return to the capital in a hurry. Perhaps he had a sudden illness and was feeling unwell?"
Xiao Bo rolled up his sleeves and peeled a pomegranate for Pei Zhaoying.
Pomegranates are delicious and juicy, but the juice easily stains clothes. Eating one would require the maids to scramble for ages, and spitting out the seeds doesn't look very elegant. Pei Zhaoying missed the sweet and sour taste of pomegranates, so she pestered Xiao Bo to serve her and satisfy her craving.
Xiao Bo's fingers were slender and deft. In a short while, he peeled out many exquisite fruits, placed them in a glass cup, and fed them to Pei Zhaoying with a small spoon:
"Aying, don't worry about these things. Just focus on taking care of your health. Your husband will take care of all the worries for you."
Thinking of the pomegranate's symbol of fertility and good fortune, Pei Zhaoying looked at him shyly, opened her mouth, and chewed it carefully.
Xiao Bo leisurely admired the way she ate.
He was not speaking casually. Xiao Yucheng had suffered from a headache and no medicine could cure him, so he hurriedly left his stall in Huaiyang and returned to the capital to seek out a famous doctor.
Xiao Bo sneered secretly - this was how Xiao and Cheng were in their previous life. I hope that this time he will feel more pain, preferably to death.
Xiao Yucheng was lying straight in the bedroom of the Xiao Mansion. If his eyes were not open and he was still breathing, he would have been no different from a dead person.
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