Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 246: Find a familiar feeling in him
When Bo Yangui left the palace, he realized that Yan Wan had not returned home that night.

"Your Majesty?" Jingshan was stunned.

Bo Yangui said without any hesitation, "Go to Fudou Building."

"Yes!"

During the day, Fude Building was extremely lively, and at night it was noisy again.

Therefore, only at this moment can Yan Wan calm down and settle accounts. Daily accounts must be settled on the same day, otherwise once forgotten, it is easy to fail to settle the accounts.

People have to be honest. Since the shopkeeper has given her full authority over this matter, she naturally has to do her best.

"Miss, it's getting late." Hui Niang felt a little distressed.

When the little princess was in Yan State, where had she ever experienced such toil and suffered such hardship?Hui Niang saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. However, apart from giving some physical strength, there was nothing else she could do to help.

"I know." Yan Wan smiled, "Auntie, go and rest for a while. I will finish the settlement soon."

Hui Niang looked at her and didn't dare to disturb her, fearing that if the calculation was wrong, the little princess would have to start over.

Not only Hui Niang, Zhi Yue also didn't dare to disturb them. After serving tea quietly, they sat beside Hui Niang and waited at the table.

Fortunately, Doudou has been taken back by Yun Lai, so he won't have to stay up late with her.

"Madam!" Jingshan shouted.

Yan Wan was stunned for a moment, and her movement of dialing the abacus stopped for a moment, "Why are you here?"

"Your Majesty!" Zhiyue quickly stood up and saluted.

Bo Yangui didn't say much, he just took a look at the Ford Tower, without any too much emotion on his face.

"Go down!" Jingshan said, leading Zhiyue and Huiniang toward the backyard.

When she opened the door curtain, Hui Niang glanced back uneasily. Seeing that Yan Wan remained silent, she could only sigh softly and followed Zhi Yue away.

"It's so late, why don't you rest?" Bo Yan walked to the counter and watched her lower her head as she continued to dial the abacus. His eyebrows narrowed slightly. Then he looked at her skillful accounting, and his eyes became darker.

In the past, she didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, she was flamboyant, wearing bright clothes and angry horses.

Now, nothing seems to be difficult for her. She seems to have learned everything.

"Mr. Accountant won't come until tomorrow. The shopkeeper doesn't have any manpower available at the moment, so I have to support myself today, and things will get better tomorrow." Yan Wan didn't even raise her head, "Before they come, I have to take care of myself. Let’s settle today’s accounts clearly.”

Hearing this, Bo Yangui reached out and touched the cup on the table.

Fortunately, the tea was still hot, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The silence in her ears made Yan Wan startled. She watched Bo Yangui sit down with a calm expression, picked up the menu on the corner of the table, and flipped through it casually.

Yan Wan smiled, "Your Majesty, won't you go back?"

"With you." He replied calmly.

Under the candlelight, a man with clear features and eyes, dressed in noble clothes, sat there honestly, which made people laugh.

"Your Majesty?" Yan Wan suddenly didn't know what to say.

Bo Yangui raised his eyes, "You do your thing, I'll accompany my people."

Yan Wan: "..."

It seems to be, somewhat irrelevant.

But clearly, it's only about her.

"Oh!" She responded with a sigh and continued to fiddle with her abacus.

The accounts are clear and the mind is clear.

The fingertips are nimble and the abacus crackles.

It took more than half an hour for Yan Wan to finish calculating today's accounts, stretched out with difficulty, and looked at him with a yawn.

"Your Majesty?" she shouted.

Bo Yangui sat there, "Is it done?"

"Yes." Yan Wan nodded, "You can go home now." Bo Yangui stood up, "Okay."

He didn't even say much, and there was no trace of impatience on his face. He just looked at the fatigue on her face and reached out to stroke her forehead, "Are you tired?"

"You won't be tired if you do what you like." Yan Wan shook her head.

Bo Yangui nodded, "As long as you're happy."

After leaving Fudou Building, two people walked in front and three people followed behind.

A quiet street with no pedestrians.

The sound of shoe soles falling on the bluestone floor was a clicking sound, a little neat and occasionally messy.

Yan Wan yawned. She was really tired today. After all, she hadn't made a living for a long time, so she felt a bit rusty. She wanted to get used to it for a while, and then let her people do it in the future. Maybe she wouldn't be so tired.

"Come up!" Bo Yangui squatted down.

Yan Wan: "??"

The three people behind him were all startled and looked at each other in confusion.

"Come up!" Bo Yangui said the same thing, "I'll carry you home."

Yan Wan waved her hands hurriedly, "No need."

Fortunately, the night was dark, otherwise, the blush on her face might not have been hidden.

"Come!" Bo Yangui was still squatting there.

The three people behind him were still staring at each other. Yan Wan felt that her face was burning fiercely, so she stopped insisting and silently lay on Bo Yangui's back. Their cheeks were close to each other. The temperature of their skins was close to each other, which made her feel uncomfortable. Yan Wan's heart felt like a deer hitting her.

The atmosphere suddenly felt a little weird, and Yan Wan didn't know how to express her mood at the moment. The two of them were clearly very close, but sometimes they felt very far away, probably because of the disparity in status.

But sometimes Yan Wan feels that it's not just because of her identity...

A familiar feeling filled my heart.

In a daze, she seemed to recall some strange scenes, such a long street, and such a night, as if someone was carrying her and walking forward slowly.

The street was very long, and the man's face was very blurry...

"I remember someone who seemed to have carried me on his back like this." Yan Wan lay on Bo Yangui's back, muttering to herself.

Bo Yangui didn't stop, but his heart skipped a beat, and he was silent and didn't know how to speak.

"But I can't remember who he is." Yan Wan continued, maybe she was too tired during the day, maybe his shoulders were too warm and comforting, her eyes were slightly closed, and she felt sleepy, "So hard work Even though I was thinking about it, I couldn’t remember who it was…”

Bo Yangui felt relieved, "If you can't think of it, don't think about it. It must be no fate. Just go to bed when you're tired. I'll carry you home."

"Yeah!" Yan Wan closed her eyes.

After a while, she breathed evenly and fell asleep on his shoulder.

With her even breathing in his ears and everything on his back, Bo Yangui's feet were steady and he walked extremely carefully, just so that she could sleep peacefully and securely.

As a result, everyone in the Regent's Palace saw with their own eyes their aloof Regent, a cold-faced and noble man, carefully stepping into the palace door with the infamous little widow on his back.

No matter what, she is really beautiful and seductive.

After entering Xianni Xiaozhu, Bo Yangui was even a little reluctant to put her down, but since he was back, he naturally wanted her to sleep more comfortably.

While lying on the bed, Yan Wan turned over and continued sleeping.

"I'm really tired." Hui Niang said.

Bo Yangui looked at her intently, "Let her have a good rest."

Everyone left the door, but he was the only one sitting by the bed, looking at the sleeping face of his beloved.

I was both looking forward to her remembering, but also afraid that she would remember. I was filled with anxiety and uneasiness. I didn’t know when the knife above my head would fall...

Outside, a domestic servant came to report that someone from the palace was here.

(End of this chapter)