Powerful ministers are husbands

In the evening, the cooks marinated the hunted game and grilled it on the rack in the center of the open space. The attendants put all kinds of baked food into plates and served them to the table in order according to the official status of the people present.

Let Pang Miao escape once during the day, but at night he can't escape no matter what, and the wives from various families come to talk to him.

"Hey, I think Mrs. Cao's hair bun style is very novel. I wonder which maid with ingenuity combed it for you?" Mrs. Wang from Zhongshu Shilang's family asked with a warm smile.

Pang Miao was a little embarrassed, and replied: "No, General Cao combed it for me."

The wives present exchanged glances, covered their mouths and laughed, and Madam Wang said again: "I really envy us. Mrs. Cao, can you come to my house sometime when you are free? Our sisters often get together. "

Pang Miao saw that several wives wanted to make friends, so he thought for a while and said, "Okay, Madam Wang invites me, I will definitely come." With his current status, it is most convenient for him to get information about the court from the wives of the various families. fast.

Mrs. Wang was very happy, and brought several skewers of grilled pheasant to Pang Miao, "That's the deal."

The wives continued to chat, and Pang Miao occasionally added a sentence or two.When he turned his head inadvertently, he happened to meet Cao Lu's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, fearing that Cao Lu would not like him making friends with the wives of the official family, which would bring trouble to the Cao family.

But Cao Lu smiled softly, and the tenderness and sweetness made the raging fire no longer too dazzling and hot.

Pang Miao's heart couldn't help beating wildly, and he lowered his head in a little panic.He felt Cao Lu's eyes move away quickly, and secretly raised his eyes to glance over. Seeing that the Holy Majesty was joking with Cao Lu, he relaxed and continued talking to the wives.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone returned to Nanyuan Palace to rest.Cao Lv was allocated a fairly large room, and Pang Miao just told Jinxiu to come and wake him up at dawn tomorrow, only to hear Cao Lv laughing in the back room.

"Mr. Wen, hurry up and get some rest early, I have something to do tonight."

Pang Miao and Jinxiu looked at each other, with big "囧" on their faces.

Xu Shi didn't see his wife coming over for a long time, Cao Lv came out from the back room, saw Pang Miao standing stupidly, smiled and waved to him, "Come here."

Pang Miao bite the bullet and walked over. The excuse of being a child has already been used. He can't say that he comes twice a month absurdly, can he?What on earth was Cao Lv thinking about? Where did he suddenly become interested?

While thinking of an excuse to refuse, he walked to Cao Lv's side, and let him walk to the bedside holding hands.

The bed was covered with a thin quilt, and it didn't look like he wanted to roll the sheets on the spur of the moment.

Seeing Pang Miao in a daze, Cao Lu deliberately broke his mind, "I just want you to sleep well, nothing else."

"..." Pang Miao really wanted to shake Cao Lv's shoulders, shouting why he spoke so ambiguously in simple words!

"I'm... just not very sleepy," he argued.

"Don't take off your clothes. You'll have to get up again in about an hour." Cao Lu sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Pang Miao to sit down together, "I've prepared a surprise for you, I'm sure you'll be happy."

Pang Miao pretended to be very curious, "Your preparation must be the best, I am looking forward to it."

Cao Lv stroked Pang Miao's hair, "Lie down, or I will really waste all my hard work if I see half of you falling asleep."

"Okay." Pang Miao waited until Cao Lu was lying on the inside, and then lay down too. Cao Lu thoughtfully covered his stomach with a corner of the thin quilt.

Pang Miao froze, not daring to move casually, hoping that this hour would pass as soon as possible. It was the first time since he and Cao Lv slept in the same bed on the wedding night.As soon as he lay down with Cao Lv, he felt uncomfortable all over.

He didn't dare to see if Cao Lu was asleep, so he just closed his eyes and was wary of the people around him.

After an unknown amount of time, Cao Lv moved twice, and then Pang Miao heard someone calling "Mr. Wen". After hearing two or three times, he pretended to be awakened, rubbed his eyes, and spoke vaguely.

"It's time, let's go." Cao Lv waited patiently for Pang Miao to get up slowly, then took his hand and walked out of the room, and walked back to the place near the Holy Lord's bedchamber.

"Where are we going?" Pang Miao looked at Cao Lv who was shrewdly and familiarly avoiding the patrolling guards.

Cao Lushen said mysteriously: "You will know in a while."

Not long after, they came to a courtyard. Cao Lu didn't go in, but directly hugged Pang Miao and jumped to the roof.The night wind in the countryside was a bit chilly, so Cao Lv just kept holding Pang Miao and didn't let go.

"Guess who lives in that house?"

Pang Miao shook his head, but after carefully looking at the size of the courtyard and the night watchman dozing off at the door, he understood it in his heart, and was about to say the name of that person when Cao Lv suddenly made a silent gesture.

"Look—" Cao Lu said in a low voice, pointing to the opposite room.

Pang Miao looked in the direction of his finger, his heart jumped heavily in fright, and he almost cried out.

The white shadow on the porch seemed to have been conjured out of thin air, and it floated towards the door without a sound. hand pushed open the door.

If he hadn't seen the shadow of this person, Pang Miao really thought it was a ghost.

The man in white stepped into the house, and soon a few screams shattered the tranquility of the night.

"It really is the son of King Yan." Pang Miao said softly, and he really couldn't be more familiar with this voice.

Zhuan Sun Yongzhi seemed to be strangled by the neck, yelled a few times, and then rushed out of the room, wishing to use both hands and feet to run faster, yelling: "Help, help, there is a ghost!"

Many awakened people rushed over one after another, while Zhuan Sun Yongzhi sat paralyzed in the middle of the courtyard, unable to stand up, and those who were closer to him smelled a smell of shame, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" The night guard was also very frightened, he didn't care about the master peeing his pants, and came closer to ask.

After asking several times, Zhuan Sun Zhiyong turned his gaze from the dark doorway to the attendant's face in a daze, but he didn't speak.

"My lord, don't scare me, what's the matter?" the attendant asked again in a crying voice.

The people who went to search the house carefully all came out at this time, and said blankly: "Is there nothing in the house? We all came in through the door, and we didn't see anyone going out. My son, did you see it?" what?"

Zhuan Sun Yongzhi stared, his body trembling uncontrollably, as if what he saw and heard just now had been deeply engraved in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

The attendant cried and shook the master's shoulders, and after a long time of fuss, Zhuan Sun Yongzhi finally spoke——

"Yes, there are ghosts!"