The second son of the prince's family

Pei Qian drank a pot of wine again, his body smelled of alcohol, but his head was not drunk at all, his eyes were bright, and he accurately found Zuo Qingyan's figure.

Just as he raised his footsteps, he was about to walk towards Zuo Qingyan, but was blocked by someone.

Pei Qian raised his head slowly, suspiciously, and found that it was Pei Sheng.

Pei Cheng was a little nervous, but his face was full of arrogance. He frowned imperceptibly when he smelled the alcohol all over Pei Qian, then grabbed Pei Qian's arm and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, where did you hide?"

Pei Qian was impatient and wanted to leave him.

Pei Cheng only thought that he was drunk, so he breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his arm again, and said to himself: "If you are so drunk and still have such a temper, even the servants are not around, you should teach me a lesson. "

Pei Qian staggered from being pulled by him, and dodged for a while, Pei Cheng hurriedly supported him.She almost hugged Pei Qian in her arms.

The faint scent of medicine covered by the smell of wine poured into the nostrils, Pei Sheng seemed to have bumped into something frightening, immediately let go of Pei Qian, and took a step back.

He opened his phoenix eyes and saw Pei Qian looking at him inexplicably, so he said bluntly: "I want to take advantage of me when I'm drunk..."

He snorted, then reached out to pull Pei Qian again.

Although Pei Qian was clear-headed, his body movements were always slow, and he could only be dragged away by Pei Cheng.

Pei Cheng and Pei Qian have always disliked each other when they met, and they always have to fight to feel better. They have never gotten along in such a harmonious way.

Seeing such an obedient Pei Qian, Pei Sheng felt very awkward.

He took him for a few steps until he got to a place where the fire was a little darker. Then he turned and looked at Pei Qian. Looking at him, he felt very nervous in his heart, and couldn't even say what he wanted to say.

Pei Qian didn't know what he was going to do, maybe he was going to tease himself again, and suddenly felt even more bored, and felt that he was as annoying as ever in his heart.

His eyes were full of irritability, and he frowned and said, "Pei Xiaoliu, since you don't like me, don't approach me. I'm tired if you're not tired after so many years. If you want to play, find someone else to play with, sorry." I will no longer accompany you."

Pei Cheng thought over what he wanted to say in his heart. He was about to open his mouth to speak, but when he heard what Pei Qian said, he didn't recover for a moment. Didn't he agree to be drunk?

But he reacted immediately, turned from embarrassment into anger for a moment, stretched out his finger, tapped Pei Qian's shoulder vigorously, and said angrily: "Pei Xiaoer!..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Pei Qian staggering and fell to the ground.

Pei Cheng hurriedly wanted to help him up, but was pushed by the person behind Pei Qian and took a step back.

Pei Cheng burst into anger in an instant, and looked at the visitor fiercely.

Zuo Qingyan didn't look at him, but gently helped Pei Qian up.Ask him, "How is it? Did you fall somewhere?"

Pei Qian looked sideways at him in a daze, and shook his head blankly.

Only then did Zuo Qingyan look at Pei Cheng, and said lightly: "Sixth Prince."

He had seen Pei Qian approaching before, but he also saw Pei Qian being dragged away by Pei Cheng. He was still wondering when the relationship between the two of them was so good. No matter what he said, no matter where he thought of it, he saw the two clashing again.

Pei Cheng's eyes were about to burst into flames, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zuo, Qing, Yan, how dare you be so rude."

Zuo Qingyan said in a deep voice: "Sixth Prince, it's too dark, please pay attention to your steps."

The attitude of not putting him in the eyes at all.

After finishing speaking, he helped Pei Qian to leave.

Pei Cheng was so angry that he was going to die, and because Zuo Qingyan was winning the Sacred Heart now, he only remembered Zuo Qingyan in his heart, and he would definitely make him suffer in the future.

Then he took out the wooden box in his sleeve, opened it dully and looked at it. Inside was a delicate crystal figurine, because it looked like Pei Qian, so he wanted to give it to Pei Qian as a gift.

But now, looking at the backs of the two, he angrily threw the things in his hands on the ground, and his eyes flashed disappointment.

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Pei Qian was half-supported by Zuo Qingyan to walk, and he could smell the indescribable breath of Zuo Qingyan gently, which made people intoxicated.

His heart was pounding all the way, and he couldn't think about other things at all, only Zuo Qingyan filled his brain.

From his angle, you can just see the most handsome chin, the lines slightly have the coldness of an adult, but the roundness of a young man has not completely faded away, it is completely the appearance of the most perfect man in his mind.

Pei Qian's breath sprayed on Zuo Qingyan's neck, with a hint of drunkenness, Zuo Qingyan felt itchy, turned his head, and saw Pei Qian's bright eyes shining like stars in the night look at yourself.

Zuo Qingyan seemed to have helplessness on his lips, rubbed Pei Qian's head with one hand, and said: "Little alcoholic, you know that your body can't drink so much, but you insist on drinking so much secretly. You will be sad tomorrow."

Pei Qian smiled at him, only thinking that his voice was so nice.

Zuo Qingyan took Pei Qian back to his courtyard.

The small courtyard was also dark, only the faint candlelight in the corridor.

Zuo Qingyan frowned, and said: "Where have all the servants in the courtyard gone, they are too presumptuous, they don't care about you, the master."

Pei Qian didn't pay attention to what he said, all his mind was agitated at the moment, his mind had never been so clear-headed, and he understood what he wanted to do.

His head was resting on the neck of Ding Yan's neck, and when he raised his head slightly, his lips touched the skin on the side of Zuo Qingyan's face.

There was also a slight warmth on Zuo Qingyan's face, which directly reached Pei Qian's heart.

Zuo Qingyan didn't pay attention to these details, but thought that Pei Qian was not feeling well, so he comforted him and said, "I'll take you back to your room first, and then I'll warm you up with a bowl of soup, and you'll feel better."

Pei Qian immediately grabbed him and said, "Brother Zuo."

Zuo Qingyan uttered a question in his nasal cavity, looked at Pei Qian, and asked him: "What, are you feeling very uncomfortable? How about I call the doctor over now."

Pei Qian's nervous fingers were trembling, but he still stared stubbornly at Zuo Qingyan, shook his head, and said, "Brother Zuo, I'm fine, I just have something to say to you."

Seeing how serious he was, Zuo Qingyan didn't know what he was going to say, but he also made a serious expression to show respect.

Pei Qian was so nervous that he was about to tie a knot, and he could even hear the beating of the heart in his chest.

He took a deep breath, looked seriously, and said the words that he could never say a second time in his life: "Brother Zuo, I like you."

Seeing that Zuo Qingyan was just looking at him blankly, Pei Qian sank down, summoned up his courage again, raised his toes slightly, and kissed Zuo Qingyan's lips.