Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 305
"Feng girl, are you happy?" Pei Xiaoyao looked at her tenderly, not showing any difference because of her new identity.

Yang Fengxian nodded: "I'm happy, but it's just because the new status is beneficial to our plan. The position of princess is not as good as your wife to me."

Pei Xiaoyao was successfully flattered, and stepped forward to take her into his arms: "Your little mouth, sometimes it's so sweet that you want to taste it made of honey." While talking, Pei Xiaoyao bent down body, and put her cherry lips into her mouth.

Yang Fengxian pushed him with a blushing face, but after realizing that she couldn't push it away, she could only close her eyes and let him ask for it.After a while, when Yang Fengxian was out of breath, he pushed him away with a little force.

After the kiss, Yang Fengxian's face was already flushed red: "Don't make trouble, this is in the shop."

Pei Xiaoyao's voice was hoarse: "Fool, can you see if there are still people in the shop?"

Yang Fengxian looked around, and found that all the people had already left when they found them, and there was no one in the empty front hall at the moment.

Yang Fengxian buried her face in Pei Xiaoyao's arms, and said sullenly: "Oh, really, how can you let me stay in the shop in the future!"

Pei Xiaoyao's pleasant laughter came from above, and there was an imperceptible desire in that voice: "So what, you are the boss's wife, who dares to say anything about you?"

Yang Fengxian rubbed his face against the skirt of his shirt: "The truth is all on your side, hum!"

Pei Xiaoyao patted her head lightly with his hand: "Okay, silly girl, get tired, let's go home."

It's okay if Pei Xiaoyao didn't say anything, but Yang Fengxian subconsciously felt tired when he said this. He knelt and stood up just now, but he had a hard time.

Noticing Yang Fengxian's tired expression, Pei Xiaoyao tightened his hand holding her shoulder: "Go home."

Yang Fengxian nodded, and then Pei Xiaoyao greeted Meng Feihan to set the carriage, closed the shop and returned home.

It was only the end of the day when I got home (around [-]:[-] p.m.), but Yang Fengxian has a big appetite since she got pregnant, and she always feels hungry easily. There are often snacks and snacks prepared for her in the small kitchen. will be hungry.

Back in the room, Yang Fengxian began to complain that she was hungry, and Pei Xiaoyao asked Qingxin to go to the small kitchen to bring some snacks.The dessert made today is water chestnut osmanthus cake. Osmanthus flower itself has a rich aroma, combined with rice glutinous water chestnut powder, the dessert is sweet and glutinous, very delicious.

Yang Fengxian half-lyed on the beauty's couch, eating water chestnut osmanthus cake comfortably, while Pei Xiaoyao sat beside her, reading strange tales of mountains and rivers to her.

No one wanted to disturb such a quiet and warm scene, so the maids accompanied Meng Feihan and retreated out without a sound, leaving only Qingxin waiting at the door, waiting for the two to do it when they had any orders .

Although the water chestnut osmanthus cake was sweet, it was somewhat greasy, but after eating two or three pieces, Yang Fengxian put down the small dish in his hand.

Pei Xiaoyao was keenly aware and asked, "But it doesn't taste right? I'll ask Qingxin to go to the kitchen to see if there's anything else to eat?"

Yang Fengxian shook his head and said: "No need, the bout of hunger is over, if I eat any more, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat at night, sir, I'm a little scared."

Pei Xiaoyao put down the strange tale of mountains and rivers in his hand, sat on the beauty's couch and asked softly: "What's wrong? But what's wrong?"

Yang Fengxian moved her head slightly closer to him: "Tomorrow I'm going to the palace to thank you, I'm a little scared, I always feel flustered."

Pei Xiaoyao stroked her back: "Don't be afraid, you just need to think that even if I don't go in with you, there will be someone from me protecting you."

Yang Fengxian's eyes flashed: "Your people? You mean that even if this year has passed, there are still people from you in the palace?"

Pei Xiaoyao nodded noncommittally: "That's right."

Yang Fengxian seemed to remember something, and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Master, why do I remember that Brother Gu said something, I didn't seem to know it before?"

Looking at her squinted eyes, Pei Xiaoyao didn't know if he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, and said, "Oh? Really? Why don't I remember?"

Yang Fengxian's fingers gradually pinched the soft flesh around his waist: "Be honest, be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. What happened to the former national teacher?"

It was only then that Pei Xiaoyao remembered that she had been hiding the matter from her, but since Gu Qingyan had already told her about it, he would no longer hide it from Yang Fengxian. After all, it is one thing to conceal, but another to deceive.

So Pei Xiaoyao readily admitted: "Yes, I am the former national teacher."

Although he knew something before, Yang Fengxian was still a little surprised by Pei Xiaoyao's direct admission: "Really, Mr.? Are you really the young national teacher who came out of the mountain at the age of 13 and predicted the success of praying for rain as soon as he came out? Having been in a high position for more than ten years, the status next to the emperor is less than one person and above ten thousand?"

Although Pei Xiaoyao has been tired of hearing these beautiful words in the early years, it is more comfortable to say such words from his own wife, so he still said in a good mood: "If there is no accident, I will It should be the person in your mouth."

Yang Fengxian stared and asked, "Then why didn't you tell me before?"

When Pei Xiaoyao heard this, he touched his nose guiltyly: "Then what, your husband is low-key, low-key."

Yang Fengxian's eyes widened even wider: "Tell the truth!"

Seeing her like that, Pei Xiaoyao unconsciously blurted out the truth: "It's not because I'm afraid that you are afraid. Although my previous status was very good, but in the end, I was so jealous by the emperor that I wanted to deal with it quickly. Tell the world that I have been secretly executed, if you know that you have saved the person the emperor wanted to kill, I am afraid you will be afraid."

Only then did Yang Fengxian understand, puffing her cheeks and said, "Am I that cowardly? I saved everything, and I married you. Is it possible that I can still kick you? I think that my husband can be in a country. It is very powerful that he saved his life under the pursuit of the Lord."

Pei Xiaoyao's eyes brightened: "Really? Do you really think so? Are you not afraid?"

Yang Fengxian nodded: "There's nothing to be afraid of. Now that you've survived, we're married and have a baby. Can I sell my husband as soon as I'm made princess by the emperor? I'm not that Stupid! Besides, the emperor is not sober now. Didn’t Brother Gu say that his father now favors Taoist priests and is obsessed with dual cultivation. "

Pei Xiaoyao was a little surprised. Strictly speaking, such a statement could already be said to be treasonous, but seeing Yang Fengxian's nonchalant expression, he found it very fresh.

But in fact, what she said is correct, but since ancient times, how can an emperor not want his descendants to rule the country, and how can he let the virtuous like Yao, Shun and Yu?
(End of this chapter)