Pei Qian continued to ask Shrike to pay attention to Geng San's movements, but since that day, Geng San seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in Yanjing City again.

Pei Qian thought of Geng San's big beard, which was fake, and thought that the name "Wang Yongfu" was probably fake, and even his series of identities were fake.

It had been three days, and Shrike hadn't found Geng San in Yanjing, so Pei Qian asked him to take back all his men, so there was no need to look for him anymore.

It seems that Geng San will come back to find him for sure.

After that, Pei Qian didn't have the time to take care of this matter.

After arguing with Zuo Qingyan that day, the two never spoke again.

Zuo Qingyan occasionally came to Qi Wang's mansion, but he just sat by Pei Ye's side and never came to Pei Qian's yard.

But in Pei Qian's heart, thinking of the woman he met that day, he couldn't lift his spirits up. He was listless, and he didn't even want to read the book.

He just stayed in his yard, sitting by the window in the attic, staring at the clouds in the sky in a daze.

The parrot brought the medicine and put it on the small table next to Pei Qian. Before he had time to tell Pei Qian to drink it while it was hot, Pei Qian turned sideways, picked up the medicine bowl, and drank it up.

As if stunned, the parrot quickly took the medicine bowl, then picked up the candied fruit and handed it to Pei Qian, saying, "Hurry up and eat some candied fruit to get rid of the bitterness."

In the past, it took Pei Qian a long time to drink medicine once, and there was never a time when he was as crisp as this time.

But the parrot felt sorry for his master. Since he was a child, Pei Qianhe's big bowls and small bowls of medicine have never been stopped, but even so, his health has not improved.

Pei Qian's brows and eyes were indifferent, and he hesitated to speak without going to see the parrot. He waved her and let her go down.

Just now I heard that Zuo Qingyan came to the palace again, and it was still the eldest son's side.Pei Qian still didn't respond on the surface, but his heart was filled with sadness.

He himself despises his current appearance very much, and feels that as a man, he should be broad-minded, like in the book, fight horses and rivers and lakes, and be happy with kindness and hatred.Don't care about long and short love, and gains and losses.

But he couldn't do it himself, the image of Zuo Qingyan when he was arguing with him kept flashing in his mind, Zuo Qingyan frowned, his eyes were cold, as if he had never known himself before, he turned and left resolutely.

Pei Qian's eyes darkened.

He also thought of the tenderness between him and that woman, which he had never seen before, so considerate and soft-spoken.

The Zuo Qingyan he had met had always looked like the elder brother next door, caring and patient with him.But that's all.

Maybe the two of them can only be like this for the rest of their lives. I care about you silently, and you treat me as a good brother.

Pei Qian wanted to tell Zuo Qingyan that he liked him regardless.Just like Lin Siwen, who likes to make a statement, so he ignores the eyes of the world and stalks him.

But he didn't dare, he was afraid that if he said it, Zuo Qingyan would completely ignore him.Then what should he do then.

Pei Qian frowned, unable to release the pent-up suffocation in his heart.The whole person's complexion became even paler.

He didn't want to compromise and apologize to Zuo Qingyan, but he felt irritated by the current situation of the two of them. He thought, since you have come to Qi Palace, but you don't come to me, do you really don't want to see me?

All of you like Pei Ye, he is talented, good-tempered, good-natured, and even healthy, so you don't have to worry about getting along with him.

And I am inferior to Pei Ye in everything.

The more Pei Qian thought about it, the sadder he became, and he pressed his lower lip, forcefully holding back the tears in his eyes.

It's about to enter May, and the birthdays of Pei Qian and Pei Ye are coming soon.The two were not born at the same time, but for convenience, they put their birthdays together every year and came together on Pei Ye's birthday.

When I was young, I was ignorant, and Pei Qian didn't think there was anything, but when I grew up, I gradually began to care about things that I didn't care about before.

The Wangfu is cleaning up recently, and this birthday is more important.It's a coming-of-age ceremony for Pei Qian and Pei Ye.

Seeing the excitement in the mansion, Pei Qian felt even more unhappy, so he went out of the mansion every day, and he could stay for a whole day.

……

Pei Qian never likes to be followed by too many people when he goes out. He always feels like a street tyrant, ready to grab a girl or something.

But because of Geng San, Pei Qian brought two more people with him besides Shrike this time.

He was bored in the mansion, and when he saw the royal mansion dressed up to celebrate his birthday, he couldn't help but want to ridicule, and even wanted to get angry for no reason, so he went out to relax.

Walking aimlessly on the street, Pei Qian stopped when passing a restaurant on the corner of the street.

At the table by the window of the restaurant, a young man in a fine dress sat.There were several jars of wine placed in front of his table, and he was still holding the wine glass in his hand and kept drinking with his head up.But drink half and sprinkle half, the front of the clothes are already more than half wet.

Lin Siwen?

Thinking of the matter between him and Chen Qing, Pei Qian walked into the tavern and sat opposite Lin Siwen.

Shrike and the other two sat at the table behind Pei Qian, watching Pei Qian's movements at all times.

Lin Siwen must have been drinking for a long time, and the wine jar on the table was already half empty.He looked at Pei Qian with drunken eyes and blinked, only to see a cool and handsome young man. He paused, threw the wine glass in his hand aside, lay down on the table and looked at Pei Qian, muttering Said: "Master Chen?"

Looking at Pei Qian, tears suddenly rolled down the corners of his eyes, silently.Lin Siwen didn't seem to realize it, but looked at Pei Qian seriously, and kept whispering: "Chen Qing... don't be angry, okay..."

Pei Qian stared at him blankly, and was enveloped by such great sadness and feelings as low as dust for a while.Even the bottom of my heart was sour.

He couldn't comprehend the low-down-in-the-mud emotion that was so persistently pursued, even with no regard for self-esteem.

Pei Qian himself regards self-esteem as more important than life.

Just like the quarrel with Zuo Qingyan this time, he didn't think he was wrong, so he insisted on himself, and he would not deny his ideas in order to obtain the approval of others.

He would rather die than be looked down upon like Lin Siwen.

But he felt heartbroken for Lin Siwen's feelings, and mentally resented the Chen Qing lord.

Seeing Lin Siwen like this, he felt a feeling of hatred for iron and steel. He picked up the wine jar on the table, walked to Lin Siwen, and poured the wine inside down Lin Siwen's head.

Lin Siwen closed his eyes slowly and did not dodge.

Pei Qian slowly poured out the wine in the wine jar, then threw the wine jar on the table, and looked at Lin Siwen with a cold face.

Lin Siwen touched the wine on his face, his hair and face were wet, and he was not annoyed. He raised his head to look at Pei Qian, only to realize that the other party was not Chen Qing.

His warm eyes were full of water, he looked at Pei Qian pitifully, and said, "What are you doing?"

Pei Qian was taken aback, not knowing what he was going to do, but seeing Lin Siwen dying like this was an eyesore, not at all like the silly and happy Lin Siwen he knew.

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