The second son of the prince's family

Pei Qian was so watched that he wanted to shrink back and hide, but he tried hard to look expressionless, lowering his head and pretending to be reading seriously.Flipping through a few pages in a panic, he said, "This book is beautiful."

Geng San took the book away from his hand, took a look at it, threw it aside, sat next to Pei Qian, put his arms around his waist, hugged him and sat in his arms.

"Li Yan's Art of War, what's so good about it, tell me, am I a heroic, handsome man?"

Pei Qian's whole body was straight, his eyes were shining with moist light, his face was already covered with a layer of light pink, and Geng San's thick and warm chest was pressed against his back. He couldn't think of anything else at all, and he didn't hear Geng San's words at all. What, I just think of the hard muscles on Geng San's chest and abdomen, and the color is a slightly darker complexion.

Recently, when he sees Geng San's thoughts, he can't help but always think about these things, and he is always very embarrassed, but he is also greedy for Geng San's embrace, he can hold himself completely in his arms, and the warm breath envelopes him.

When Pei Qian was a child, he saw Pei Ye being coaxed in the arms of the emperor Pei Mo, and he was very envious. Once at home, he wanted Pei Qing to hug him, but he was scolded by Pei Qing, saying that boys are always hugged by others what it looks like.

So no matter how much he longed for the closeness of others, it was because of his desolate look of rejecting others thousands of miles away that people dared not approach him.

Geng San saw Pei Qian dumbfounded, pink on his ears and face, even the corners of his eyes were stained red, he laughed softly, and said in Pei Qian's ear: "What are you thinking, so dumb."

Pei Qian turned his head and touched Geng San's lips. He couldn't help blushing even more, and felt that he was too shameful, so he tried to be serious, and said in a pretended indifferent way: "You, don't get so close to me!"

After speaking, he was a little annoyed, afraid that Geng San would not hug him, so he pursed his lips, opened his black eyes, and looked at Geng San.

Geng San couldn't help it, pressed him to kiss him again, and finally whispered in Pei Qian's ear with a deep smile, "What should I do, I can't leave you at all. "

Pei Qian panted slightly and leaned against Geng San's arms, turning his head to avoid Geng San's breath, it was really itchy.

Hearing Geng San's words, the joy in his heart rolled out like bubbling bubbles, and he couldn't help but smile slightly, leaning towards Geng San's neck and biting gently like him.

Geng San froze as if his acupuncture points had been tapped. Pei Qian was embarrassed to get up, but was hugged by Geng San's strong arms and lay tightly in Geng San's arms.

The two hugged each other like this, as if they wanted to be like this forever, and they would stay together like this until they were gray-haired.

In the end Pei Qian couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep with Geng San.Geng San breathed a sigh of relief, picked Pei Qian up and put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

Geng San sat by the bed, looked at Pei Qian as if he couldn't get enough of it, then lowered his head and kissed Pei Qian's forehead and the tip of his nose, then carefully kissed the scar on Pei Qian's face, and finally kissed Pei Qian softly. Pei Qian's lips kissed and kissed.

Pei Qian slept very deeply. He has slept and eaten a lot recently, and his whole body has become a lot more radiant, and his face is no longer pale, but has become ruddy and more complex.

Geng San stretched out his hand and gently pinched Pei Qian's cheek, and said in a low voice with affection, "Little slob, don't think about leaving me again."

Pei Qian was in a deep sleep, with his hands half clasped next to his head.

After speaking, he went to deal with things absent-mindedly.

Dashan knocked lightly on the door, and Geng San turned his head to look at Pei Qian, seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he packed up the things on the table and went out.

The two walked a few steps towards the middle of the small courtyard, and then Da Shan said: "Boss, Zheng Kunjian has arrived in the city today and is living in the City Lord's Mansion."

Geng San said: "Is there anything unusual?"

Da Shan's eyes were full of admiration, and he said: "Boss, you are right. I sent someone to observe the people who followed Zheng Kunjian, and found that one of the counselors who followed, named Mr. Yu, was actually the second prince of the dynasty, Pei. Yu."

Geng San: "Oh? The second prince is smart and benevolent. He is the best choice for the prince. What makes him run here regardless of his own safety? Forget it, no matter what the reason is, as long as it doesn't hinder us, we don't need it." Just keep staring over there, don't get caught."

Dashan said: "Yes."

Da Shan hesitated again, and said: "Boss, it has been reported from the capital that the Second Young Master of the Qi Palace is seriously ill, but he has secretly posted missing person notices in various cities and counties, and the news has already reached Nanyang City today."

Geng San sneered, and said sarcastically, "I didn't care about it before, but now I'm spending so much time looking for someone. Hmph, no news of someone looking for someone in Nanyang City is allowed to reach his ears, so that everyone else will be worried." Keep your mouth shut, let Xiao Song find an opportunity to tell him that Second Young Master Pei is seriously ill tomorrow."

Dashan sighed for Pei Qian, and nodded again: "Boss, when shall we go back, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon."

"What's the rush? It won't be long. What about the group who came to assassinate before, is there any movement?"

Da Shan immediately had a serious face, and said: "Not for the time being, but boss, do you really want to take the young master back to Yanjing?"

Geng San glanced at him lightly, and said, "Have you been raped by Da He recently? Why are you talking so stupidly?"

Dashan: I was stabbed in the heart suddenly.

After Geng San finished speaking, he went back to the room to accompany Pei Qian. Da Shan stood silently for a while, then disappeared in the darkness.

Pei Qian drank the medicine obediently in the past two days, and then was silent in a daze. Unknowingly, it has been three months since he left Qi Wangfu, and the leaves of the sycamore tree in the small courtyard should have fallen. How about the parrot oriole, and the shrike...

Dazed, the corner of his eyes suddenly glanced at the door, and there seemed to be a man.

He hesitated and turned around on the spot, wanting to come in, but didn't dare.

Because Pei Qian was sitting under the eaves on the east side of the small courtyard, and there were trees blocking his figure, the man didn't notice him.

Pei Qian covered his head with a silk scarf, only his eyes were exposed, and he looked out the door coldly. He knew that there was someone protecting him, but he couldn't help being nervous when he saw a stranger.

Only one door of the yard was opened, and the man hesitated and turned around in circles. Pei Qian felt dizzy from seeing it, but the man was still in place, with a hesitant and struggling face, which made others anxious.

Song Yinyin was still sleeping during the day, and she hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days. She came out yawning, said hello to Pei Qian in a daze, and was about to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but saw a figure outside the door. Stopped.

Seeing her standing stiffly, the man was so frightened that he was about to hide when he saw Song Yinyin walking towards the door.

There was curiosity in Pei Qian's eyes, and he heard Song Yinyin say fiercely outside the door: "Didn't I tell you not to come soon, what are you doing now?"

"I saw other people in your yard, and I was afraid they would bully you..."

He also heard Song Yinyin say angrily: "Bully me? Who dares to bully me? Only you will be angry with me. You should leave now and don't come to my place."

A stubborn and calm male voice: "I won't go, you go back, I'll help you watch the door here, or else I won't worry."

Pei Qian pricked up his ears, feeling that the voice was very familiar, but couldn't remember where he heard it.

But after that, she couldn't hear anything, and after a while, Song Yinyin came in, her brows were full of spring, and she looked forward.

Seeing Pei Qian looking at her again, he immediately restrained his smile, and waved at Pei Qian, "Young master, read the book, don't worry about some irrelevant things."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the kitchen, and when he came out, he brought a small plate of crystal glutinous rice cakes and walked to Pei Qian's side, "Young Master, do you want this?"

Pei Qian is not hungry. He recently felt that he ate too much and gained weight around his waist, so he deliberately ate less, but when he saw the crystal clear dumpling with a sweet taste in front of him, he swallowed it unconsciously. saliva.

He took a sip of the lotus seed soup that was placed beside him, and said, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

He forced himself to read again, not to look at the glutinous rice cake in Song Yinyin's hand.

Song Yinyin sat casually next to Pei Qian, no longer the elegance of a woman, but a bit rough and casual.

While eating, she said: "I've never eaten something made by the boss, but now it's so delicious. It's soft and glutinous with a little sweet-scented osmanthus scent, sweet but not greasy, really delicious."

Hearing what she said, Pei Qian couldn't help but glanced again. There were only two left on the plate. Under the sun, the glutinous rice cakes shone a little bit. He picked one up, squinted his eyes and opened his mouth to take a bite, then ate it.

The breeze blew, and he didn't notice that the silk scarf on Pei Qian's head fell off. He just moved his nose and smelled a faint sweet smell, which really had the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Song Yinyin picked up the last glutinous rice cake and took a bite, and found that Pei Qian was looking at her eagerly, and she couldn't help asking: "My lord, do you want to eat it? But I just finished eating..."

Before Pei Qian could speak, Song Yinyin heard a cold and deep voice above her head: "Is this made for you? You just eat it casually like this, go and make me a new one."

Song Yinyin trembled in fright, and the remaining half of the glutinous rice cake in her hand fell to the ground.

Standing up and turning his head, he saw Geng San with a dark face.

"You actually threw it on the ground?"

Song Yinyin followed his gaze, then raised her head again, and seeing Pei Qian's expression of pity, she immediately felt like she had committed a serious crime.

She lowered her head wanting to cry without tears, raised her head pitifully, blinked at Pei Qian, and said, "My lord, I'll buy you another copy."

Pei Qian said, "No need."

Geng San walked over and wrapped his arms around his waist, looking at Song Yin Yin with cold and displeased eyes: "You are still frowning here to play tricks, have you finished everything? There is nothing to do here, right?"

Song Yinyin immediately looked serious: "I was wrong, boss, I have to leave beforehand."