Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 172
The front of the Prime Minister's Mansion was very lively, with frequent carriages and a constant flow of people.

"Xiao Yu." Pei Xiu was so busy that she saw Pei Yu coming, she hurriedly called him over to help.

"Wife master." Pei Yu looked at Nan Wan hesitantly.

"You go!" Nan Wan said empathetically, "I'll go shopping around."

Seeing this, Pei Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Pei Xiu away with confidence.

"Sister Nan, are you here for the wedding banquet?"

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Pei Han saw Nan Wan, a glint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Ah."

Nan Wan didn't want to talk to him, and turned around to leave.

"Sister Nan."

Pei Han stepped forward quickly and stopped her: "Don't go, I have something to tell you."

Not long ago, he overheard the prime minister discussing with someone about marrying him to a businessman.

He didn't want to marry a merchant with a low status, but because of his status as a concubine, no one in the imperial city was willing to marry him as a side husband, so he could only be the most humble servant.

How could he be the son of the prime minister willingly to be someone else's servant?
But with the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker, he has no way at all.

So, he thought of Nan Wan who once said he would marry him.

Nan Wan likes him so much, as long as he asks, he will definitely agree to help him and marry him.

maybe.

Pei Han thought viciously in his heart, maybe he could squeeze Pei Yu's husband's position, and make Pei Yu feel so painful.

"I have nothing to talk to you about."

Seeing the bright calculation in Pei Han's eyes, Nan Wan was very disgusted in his heart.

Who does he think he is?Whatever he says, she will agree.

"Sister Nan?" Pei Han's eyes were astonished.

How could Nanwan speak to him in such a tone?Could it be that she really fell in love with Pei Yu?

"Xiao Han, the person I really like is you, and I will definitely marry you."

Will not.

Thinking of the woman's sworn promise before, Pei Han's inner panic dissipated a little.

"Sister Nan, I don't want to marry someone else, will you marry me?"

Pei Han raised his pear-blossoming little face and looked at Nan Wan pitifully.

"I don't want to be your side husband, I just want to stay by your side and take care of you."

"Okay!" Nan Wan sarcastically said, "Do you want to come to Nanfu to be a slave? Don't you want to stay by my side?"

"Sister Nan." Pei Han said with a pale face, "Don't joke with me."

"I'm not joking with you." Nan Wan's voice was cold, "As long as you agree, I will immediately mention it to the prime minister."

"Sister Nan, you're blaming me for what happened before, aren't you?"

Pei Han explained incoherently: "I was..."

"Don't explain, I don't believe it." Nan Wan said lightly.

The original owner originally agreed with him that as long as he speaks to the prime minister and proves that they are in love, she will welcome him in.

But Pei Han regretted it at the last moment, saying that he didn't dare to mention it.

When the original owner asked him why, he put all the responsibility on Pei Yu.

"Sister Nan, it's not that I don't want to, it's that my brother doesn't want to. He didn't like me since he was a child, and his mother dotes on him the most. If I open my mouth, my mother will definitely beat me to death."

After hearing these words, the original owner immediately settled the score with Pei Yu.

Thinking of this, Nan Wan felt annoyed.

If she hadn't come, what would have happened to Pei Yu in the end.

"Sister Nan, I really have difficulties." Pei Han pulled her sleeves and said: "I really mentioned it at the time, but my mother didn't agree, she thought I broke your relationship and locked me up. Sister Nan, I really didn't mean to."

"Sorry." Nan Wan pulled him away with a cold face, "I don't believe a word you said."

She is not the original owner, so it is impossible for her to choose to forgive Pei Han's ambiguous words.

"Sister Nan, how can you trust me?"

Pei Han bit his lip and said, "Don't you want me? I can give it to you."

"Master Pei, please respect yourself." Nan Wan's expression was dark and cold.

"Pei Han."

Pei Yu didn't know how long he stood at the door, and walked over with a cold face, "What do you want to do?"

"I……"

"I've told you many times that I don't like people touching my things."

Pei Yu's tone was indifferent.

Pei Han was a little frightened, his eyelashes were stained with tears, his hands pinched his palms tightly, and he retreated slowly.

Pei Yu walked up to him step by step, his voice cold.

"Why don't you always listen?"

In fact, he had already come, but thinking of the strange dream last night, he wanted to test the two of them.

This time, he calmed down a lot.

"Pei Han, I don't mind adding fuel to the fire that you are going to marry far away."

"Pei Yu, you can't do this." Pei Han panicked all of a sudden, "I'm from the Prime Minister's Mansion, if this matter gets out, it's not good for the Prime Minister's Mansion's reputation."

"Don't worry! I will leave this matter to my mother."

Pei Han's pupils shrank slightly, and his face instantly turned pale.

If his mother knew, he would probably be finished.

Not to mention marrying a merchant, even an ordinary person would not do, but he couldn't bear to beg Pei Yu.

"Let's go!" Nan Wan took Pei Yu's hand, bypassed Pei Han, got up and walked out.

"My wife, do you think I'm too ruthless?" Pei Yu asked tentatively.

"No." Nan Wan shook his head, "This is what he deserved."

----

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Pei Yu, you are disgusting."

The sense of familiarity from the depths of his soul made Pei Yu's brain go blank for a while, and then suddenly countless fragments exploded, converging into finely divided memories.

"Xiao Yu."

The fragments were fleeting, just like the sound just now was an auditory hallucination.

But Pei Yu did hear that sentence.

"Pei Yu, are you disgusting?"

The voice was so familiar, so real.

Pei Yu covered his forehead with one hand, frowning slightly.

"Little Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Sensing Pei Yu's strangeness, Nan Wan hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, the worry in her eyes was clearly visible.

"fine."

Pei Yu shook his head.

He must be hallucinating, how could Nan Wan say such harsh words to him?
"Happy husband and wife."

"We want to see the groom." Someone booed.

Pei Yu watched this scene with a smile, wondering what Pei Ling would choose to do.

Pei Ling blushed and lifted her hijab, revealing a beautiful face.

That face was obviously very strange, but Pei Yu became more and more familiar with it.

"Brother, my wife wants to marry me as her side husband, are you happy?"

Wearing a red dress, Pei Han said triumphantly: "Brother, as I said, sooner or later the position of Mr. Lang will be mine. Brother, so what if you were born better than me!"

In the next second, the scene changes.

Pei Han leaned on Nan Wan and looked at him mockingly: "Brother, the wife-lord likes me. You should give me the position of the master!"

"Pei Yu, Xiao Han is right, the person I like is him, so please..."

The swarm of memories washed over his brain fiercely.

Pei Yu couldn't take it anymore and passed out.

(End of this chapter)