The second son of the prince's family

After Geng San left, until his figure completely disappeared, the scarred guards behind Pei Mo felt relieved, the oppressive pressure dissipated, and some couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground all at once .

Lin Shijiang also breathed a sigh of relief, the situation just now was too dangerous, his hands are still trembling slightly.

The knife wound on Pei Mo's shoulder was no longer bleeding, and dark red and dark brown bloodstains had coagulated on the dark purple uniform. Lin Shijiang walked over and whispered: "Your Majesty, how are you? Let me treat the wound for you."

Even though they knew that they should not relax their vigilance at this time, what if the bandits used tricks and made a comeback in a while, but it was difficult for everyone to raise their vigilance in the bottom of their hearts.

Pei Mo didn't criticize them either, so he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Shijiang helped Pei Mo to sit down on a thick banyan tree root, and took out hemostatic medicine and other wound medicines from the small bag he carried with him.

"Your Majesty, it may hurt a little, please bear with it."

Pei Mo nodded, looking expressionlessly at the cemetery not far away, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

Lin Shijiang carefully tore off the cloth on the wound, took the clean water handed over by the guard at the side, and washed the wound briefly. During this period, Pei Mo's facial muscles were tense, and it seemed that he was enduring the pain.

Lin Shijiang wished to get it done quickly. Suddenly, a hoarse and patient voice came: "Lin Shijiang, do you still remember Yonglin?"

Lin Shijiang was taken aback, his mind went blank for a moment, following Pei Mo's line of sight to see the tombstone not far away, he knew who he was talking about like lightning in his mind.

Pei Jie, Pei Yonglin.

He accidentally shook his hand, and heard a muffled groan. Lin Shijiang quickly retracted the complicated scenes that suddenly came to his mind, and looked down. Pei Mo raised his head slightly and looked at him with dark and majestic eyes.

Lin Shijiang's heart was shocked, he lowered his head and looked at the wound on Pei Mo's shoulder seriously, "...I have a little impression."

Pei Mo sneered, and said, "You're not very old, why are you so forgetful?"

Lin Shijiang's heart was slightly disturbed, his hands moved briskly, his face was expressionless and he lowered his head and said indifferently: "I only remember the things that should be remembered, and the other unimportant things have long been forgotten."

Pei Mo didn't speak any more, but stared at the tombstone in a daze for a moment.

I didn't expect to see Pei Yonglin's tombstone here.

It's really a trick of good fortune.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Back then, when Pei Mo was brought back to Yanjing City, he was trembling and apprehensive, carefully trying to figure out what other people were thinking in his heart every day, but he didn't like anyone, thinking that they were really a group of extremely hypocritical people.

Especially the few princes headed by Pei Qing and Pei Shen, Pei Mo couldn't get used to it. A group of princes who don't know the sufferings of the world, only know how to play with words every day.

Pei Mo disdains to join forces with them, and spends more time in the army. Although he is a prince, no one in the army fears him because of his status. After all, everyone knows that this is a matter of course. No prince, no birth mother, no background, if not because the royal blood can't be left outside, how could he get this honor and return to Yanjing.

Pei Mo didn't even bother to explain to them, he was in the army from morning to night every day, and only came back at night to sleep in the palace.

At that time, Pei Shen was the most eye-catching, even Pei Mo couldn't help but cast his eyes on him, but immediately despised him from the bottom of his heart.

After the Battle of Lutian, Geng Meimei, the war god of the Yan Kingdom, died in battle. The emperor awarded Geng Meimei's only grandson as his adopted son, gave him the emperor's surname, and gave him a fief. Prince's Courtyard.

The prince who was also brought into the palace from outside, Pei Mo felt that he and Pei Jie should be on the same line and should be closer, but Pei Jie was closer to Pei Shen.

Pei Mo couldn't see him stalking others like this.

But I hate people like Pei Shen who look gentle and elegant the most.

What to laugh at, what to look at!hypocrite.

The magnolia flowers on the tree are blooming just in time, and the rich fragrance is about to indulge people in it...

The corners of Pei Mo's stunned lips couldn't help but smile, as if the past scenes were all before his eyes, Pei Shen, he was still smiling to himself, his smile to himself was different from others, Pei Mo could feel it to.

Lin Shijiang gave Pei Mo good medicine, seeing that Pei Mo didn't respond for a long time, he couldn't help shouting: "Your Majesty?"

Pei Mo came back to his senses, he couldn't hide the desolation and sadness in his eyes, and murmured: "Forget it, let's go."

When Geng San returned to the inn, the sun had completely set and the moon was quietly hanging on the branches.

With blood all over his body, he strode into the hall, turned his head and asked the guards in the hall: "What's wrong with Ning Yuan?"

Before waiting for an answer, his nose smelled the strong smell of medicine in the backyard, and his face changed slightly. He didn't care to clean up the blood on his body, turned around and strode upstairs.

The guard was confused by him, and quickly followed behind and said: "Master, the young master has woken up, there is no serious problem for the time being..."

Geng San frowned, and went up the stairs in three or five steps.

At the corner, Da Shan just came over, and the two of them faced each other. Da Shan saw his bloodstained body, and immediately reached out to stop him: "Boss, you..."

"What happened, didn't you tell you to follow Ning Yuan? How is he doing now? Have you seen the doctor? What did the doctor say? Did you call the genius doctor Wu Sheng to see him?!" Geng San couldn't hide his face. Worried, he grabbed Dashan's skirt and asked repeatedly.

Dashan pulled Geng San, and the two walked a few steps downstairs, and waved to the guard who followed, telling him to go outside to guard first.

"Boss, the young master is fine for the time being, don't worry, get rid of your whole body first, otherwise the young master sees you like this, and the emotional instability will be bad for the young master."

Geng San glanced at the room where Pei Qian lived, and took a deep breath. It was really hard for him to see Pei Qian like this.So he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, turned around and went downstairs without saying a word.

Dashan's brows were filled with worry, it seemed that the boss and the others were not going well this time.

Downstairs, Geng San re-washed and bandaged the wounds. There were several deep wounds on the shoulders and backs, and they were wrapped with thick white cloths. He changed his clothes again, and then he was ready to go upstairs. .

Walking to the door of the room, Geng San stopped in his tracks rarely, and he could smell a faint smell of medicine here, and he could hear Huang Li urging Pei Qian to take medicine.

But I couldn't hear Pei Qian's voice, quietly and carefully, I could hear the sound of shallow breathing.

Geng San's mind was raised, his whole body's attention was on the breath, nothing else was important.

He didn't dare to go in for a while, just leaned against the door, relaxed his body and mind, let go of the exhaustion and tense spirit all over his body, and was satisfied just listening to the shallow breathing, and suddenly thought of being in the Qi Palace. When thinking about the scene where he coaxed Pei Qian to take medicine, he couldn't help but smile.

Such a cold, arrogant and noble son, now belongs to him alone.

All of a sudden, it was Pei Qian who was full of swells in his heart.

Suddenly, Huang Li exclaimed inside, "My lord, what's wrong with you?!"

Geng San woke up suddenly, his face changed, and he rushed inside with cold hands and feet.

Inside, Huang Li bent down and stood by the bed, and when she heard someone coming in, she stood up and stood up with tears on her face, she turned her head in panic and sadness, saw Geng San, and cried uncontrollably: "Boss, hurry up and save the young master!" ,please……"

Geng San pushed her away, and Pei Qian lay curled up slightly on the bed, revealing half of his face that was shockingly pale, Geng San suddenly saw him like this, and panicked in his heart.

"Ning Yuan, Ning Yuan..." He yelled a few times, leaned over and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to hug Pei Qian up, but didn't dare to touch him.

"pain……"

Pei Qian frowned, and rubbed his head lightly under the quilt, his lips parted slightly, not knowing what he said, Geng San approached and said, "What did you say?"

"It hurts, I hurt."

Only then did Geng San realize that Pei Qian's hand was on his stomach, and he shouted helplessly, "Go and call the doctor!"

Then he carefully put his hand on Pei Qian's and said, "Does it hurt here?"

Pei Qian lay on the bed, slightly opened his eyes and raised his face to look at Geng San dimly. Seeing Geng San's expression of concern and anxiety, the corners of his lips were pursed, and he couldn't help crying: "Geng San, I feel bad. .”

His face was too pale, and the scars on his face were particularly shocking. Looking at Geng San with a pair of moist and bright eyes, Geng San's heart was about to break in an instant.

"Ningyuan doesn't hurt, I'm here, I'm here." Geng San didn't know what to do to prevent him from hurting. He kept stroking Pei Qian's abdomen with his hands, and then lowered his head to kiss Pei Qian gently cheeks, lips.The voice was full of powerlessness.

Pei Qian buried his whole head in Geng San's shoulder socket, took a deep breath, smelled the familiar breath, and finally settled down as if he had something to rely on.

It's just that infinite grievances suddenly surged up from the bottom of my heart.

"Gengsan, Gengsan... I'm in so much pain, so uncomfortable." Pei Qian murmured in a low voice, filled with infinite grievances. Gengsan was so distressed that he didn't know what to do. Just transfer the pain to yourself.

He comforted Pei Qian's abdomen with his hand, feeling the beating of another pulse under his hand, and suddenly felt infinite regret in his heart, and couldn't help but said: "I'm sorry, Ning Yuan, I'm sorry."

It was all because of him that Pei Qian became pregnant and suffered this kind of pain. He forced Pei Qian. Otherwise, Pei Qian would still be that cold and lonely noble son in Yanjing City, so why would he be here with him? take the blame.