The second son of the prince's family

Pei Mo's face was pale, and he was lying on the ground with no eyesight. If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, people would think he was dead.

He was numb from the pain, moved his lips, but couldn't say a word.

The guard didn't know what medicine he took, and sprinkled the white powder on the wound. Pei Mo was shocked. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his hair was dripping with wet strands, sticking to his cheeks. placket.

The guard took out the white cloth for bandaging, roughly bandaged Pei Mo's wound, stopped the bleeding, and then bowed to Geng San before retreating.

Geng San's deep eyes looked at Pei Mo, and suddenly he had a strange feeling in his heart. He used to regard Pei Mo as all his goals. Since he was a child, he only thought about how to trample him under his feet and cut him into pieces. , Seeing him in a mess, now that he finally did it, he realized that Pei Mo was really just an ordinary person.

It is easy to lose in his hands.

Pei Mo's face was pressed against the cold, wet and dirty ground, and gradually he could bear the pain of a broken arm, before Pei Mo said: "Are you and the second child in collusion?"

Geng San sneered: "What, is it a surprise?"

Pei Mo closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to sigh, before saying after a while: "I want to see Ning Yuan."

Geng San was stunned, and then he was furious. He slapped Pei Mo hard, and threw Pei Mo's face aside, a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Immediately afterwards, Geng San grabbed Pei Mo's lapel and dragged him up. Geng San's voice was cold and stern: "Dream! I think you still don't understand your situation."

Geng San threw Pei Mo on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Come here, take him with you to the tomb forest."

The sword in Hu Xiu's hand lay across Lin Shijiang's neck, and his eyes were full of disgust and hatred. With a strong wrist, he knocked Lin Shijiang unconscious on the ground, and said coldly, "Take this too."

For this day, Geng San didn't know how long he had been preparing for it. At the moment, his subordinates brought incense and paper, as well as some offerings for worship.

Several people dragged Pei Mo and Lin Shijiang behind.

Pei Mo's lips were pale, and although the blood on his left shoulder had stopped, he was tormented by the pain and barely regained consciousness, and his eyes were slack as he looked ahead.

When he walked out of the cell, he was met with dazzling white, which made Pei Mo sober for a moment.

The cold wind blew past, and even at noon, the weather outside was very gloomy. The dark clouds in the sky weighed heavily on the top of the head, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.

Geng San was wearing a thick black cloak with a fur collar, strode ahead, and walked towards the side door.

Because the side door is the farthest from the courtyard where Pei Qian is, these movements here will not disturb Pei Qian and Ruan Ruan.

Behind him was a crowd of horses, hurriedly following behind Geng San.

Taking advantage of Geng San's absence, Ruan Ruan fell asleep again, and Pei Qian unscrupulously began to take out the book to read.It's just that after a while, I always have to look at the door to see if Geng San is there.

Maybe the weather has changed, Pei Qian always feels uneasy, and he is so flustered that he can't even read the book.

Shrike showed his head at the door, looked inside, and found that Pei Qian was looking in his direction without blinking, he was startled, and quickly retracted.

Pei Qian frowned: "Shrike! What are you doing sneakily!"

Shrike lowered his head, walked to the middle of the door, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing to do, I'll just stay here and guard. If you need anything, young master, just call me."

Ever since that thrilling night passed, Shrike dared not come to Pei Qian for fear that he would see him angry.

It was he who brought the emperor in.

Indirectly, it was his angry young master who gave birth prematurely and almost died.

Whenever he thinks of this, Shrike feels rejoicing, luckily the young master and the young master are fine, otherwise ten times of death would not be enough for him.

Pei Qian: "You come in."

Shrike paused, excited and apprehensive in his heart, but forced himself to maintain a calm expressionless expression, and walked in slowly: "My lord."

Pei Qian looked up at him, stood up and tapped Shrike on the head with the book in his hand, and said, "Be smart in the future, your son, I don't raise trash."

The movement was very light, and although the words on his mouth were so ruthless and ruthless, Shrike couldn't help but want to cry.

This is his son, a familiar son.

"Yes." Shrike gritted his teeth, wishing to reveal his loyalty to Pei Qian.

Pei Qian put down the book in his hand, took a step back and sat back on the low couch, "Go and find out what Geng San is doing."

Shrike said, "Okay."

Pei Qian had already guessed that Geng San was going to deal with matters related to Pei Mo. He was just an emperor and a bandit, so how could they live in peace.

From the details of getting along with Geng San during this period, Pei Qian keenly knew that Geng San had some connection with the royal family.

Otherwise, he was originally far away in southern Xinjiang. As a bandit leader, why did he go all the way to Yanjing regardless of his safety?

Before Pei Qian thought that he had the intention of rebelling, but later, when he came to Jinsha City and saw these people who lived under Geng San's governance far happier than the people of Yanjing, he knew that Geng San did not intend to rebel.

When Geng San was about to walk to the side door, he saw a person leaning on the side door from a distance.

The listless bamboo forest in winter blocked the view, Geng San walked two steps forward, and saw the corner of the red cloak.

Further up, there was Pei Qian's indifferent and arrogant face, pale and resolute, with a hint of arrogance in his indifferent eyes, he glanced sideways.

The dark red cloak made his face extremely pale, but his lips were as bright red as peach blossoms in spring.

Geng San paused with surprise in his eyes, but then he walked quickly to Pei Qian's side, frowned and said angrily, "Why did you come out in such a cold day?!"

Reaching out to tighten the cloak on Pei Qian's body, seeing his face was cold and pale, he became even more angry in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "You are still in confinement, who made you come out!"

Pei Qian blocked his hand and said, "I am the one who wants to come out. If I want to come out, who can stop me?" With a glance in his eyes, there was a calm and arrogant aura inside.

Geng San said: "Don't be disobedient, if you don't care about your body like this, you don't feel bad, but I will. I will send you back."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and wanted to hug Pei Qian up.

But Pei Qian took a quick step back, stretched out his hand to block Geng San, and said loudly, "Don't move, I won't go back!"

Geng San's eyes were deep, with anger and worry brewing inside.

Pei Qian said, "What are you doing?"

Looking back, he saw Pei Mo dragged on the ground by two people in a panic, with dark red blood stains on his body.He seemed to have lost consciousness, raised his head slightly, glanced at Pei Qian, but didn't seem to see him, then Pei Mo lowered his head again.

And his left arm was empty, wrapped in a white cloth, which was already stained red with blood.

Pei Qian was startled, frowned, calmly looked at Geng San and said, "Give me an explanation."

Geng San clenched his fists tightly, and said after a while: "It's windy outside, I'll take you back first, and then I'll talk to you slowly."

Pei Qian: "I won't go back until you finish talking."

Geng San frowned, not knowing what to say for a while.

Pei Qian: "What is your real identity and why do you hate him so much?"

No matter how he guessed, Pei Qian could only guess Geng San's identity based on little by little clues.Otherwise, just relying on him as a bandit, he would not have such courage and ability to manage Sands City so well.

Moreover, his means and abilities are not only what they seem on the surface.

Pei Qian's black and white eyes concealed deep worry, and he looked at Geng San without blinking.

Hu Xiu suddenly stepped out from the side and said, "My lord, you don't have to force the boss here. Everything he is doing now is just as it should be. Let me ask you, killing your father and mother and enemies will kill you all over the family and even ten years later. The person who has been following you for several years, even a single servant of your family, is now in front of you, can you resist killing him?"

Pei Qian's heart was shocked, his eyes widened slightly to look at Geng San, and after a while he said coldly: "No, I will only make his death worse."

Geng San said: "Do you know Yongning King Pei Jie?"

Pei Qian opened his eyes wide for a moment, nodded, and said, "Of course I know, he is the general I admire the most."

But, could it be?

Sure enough, Geng San continued: "He is my father, my father, treat him! Pei Mo, treat him as a good brother, and go through life and death for him, but in the end, he is afraid of his great achievements and orders him to be killed! Say it! how should I do!"

Pei Qian's heart was shaken, and he grabbed Geng San's hand tightly, as if he felt the bloody hatred and unwillingness in Geng San's heart.

He, Pei Qian, said in a low voice: "If this is true, I will help you crush him to ashes."

Geng San looked at Pei Qian, his hair was black and soft, his cheeks were sickly pale, his eyes were black and white, but full of trust and pure arrogance.

At this moment, Geng San couldn't help but wanted to cry.

I want to hug Pei Qian and cry like a child.

"I... I'm sorry, Yonglin..."

Pei Mo spoke intermittently, and as soon as he finished speaking, Hu Xiu punched him in the face and said, "You dog thief, shut up!"

Pei Mo shook his head, then raised his head again to look at Pei Qian, with tears in his eyes, this is Ning Yuan, this is Ning Yuan, he finally saw Ning Yuan!

At this moment, Pei Mo suddenly rejoiced that Pei Qian didn't know that he was his father, so he didn't have to know that his father was such an embarrassing person.

Pei Mo looked at Pei Qian, and suddenly didn't want him to know his identity.

It's fine like this, I just die like this, and I don't need to let Pei Qian know that he once had a disgusting father who was not at all heroic.

He is sorry for Ning Yuan, sorry for Mi Han...

Pei Mo only felt that his eyes were covered with tears, he choked up a sob, and continued: "But I didn't order to raid his entire family."

Seeing that he was still so quibbling, Hu Xiu drew out his sword and said loudly, "I'll cut off your tongue!"

"Stop!" Pei Qian stopped Hu Xiu, took a step forward, looked back at Geng San, frowned, and said, "You can't kill him now. At least you can't let him die now."

Pei Qian didn't have any feelings for Pei Mo, it was just a strange "uncle emperor" when he was a child, and a cold and majestic emperor when he grew up.

Geng San's deep eyes moved, and he looked at Pei Qian as if he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Pei Qian explained: "Just now there was a secret report that the imperial court sent [-] troops to attack southern Xinjiang."