The second son of the prince's family

After walking down the mountain for half a day, and in the middle of the night, my heart was tense and my spirit was tense. Now that I relaxed, Pei Qian fell asleep in a while.

The next day was a sunny day, the sky was as clear as blue, with white clouds floating lightly.

Pei Qian slept well and woke up in the morning without seeing Geng San, feeling very relaxed.

In the morning, the aunt brought out her own pickled vegetable porridge to entertain Pei Qian, "There is nothing to entertain, only these homemade pickles, you should try them first."

Pei Qian always eats lightly. After tasting the pickles, he felt that they were too salty, but the porridge was just right.So thank you again, Auntie.

Finally, the aunt said with a little worry: "It rained heavily last night, and the horse of the strong man Geng was tied up in the cowshed. I don't know if it was frightened by thunder, but the horse broke free from the rope and ran to nowhere. Your uncle and strong man Geng went to look for it when they got up in the morning, but it seems that they haven’t found it yet.”

Pei Qian tried his best to be expressionless, but it was impossible to pretend to be worried.

But what to do with the uncontrollable joy in my heart.

The aunt said again: "Did you sleep well yesterday, my house is old and too dilapidated..."

Pei Qian thought of the man lighting a candle for him last night, and felt a little awkward in his heart. He didn't want to continue this topic, and said, "I slept well, you are too kind, and the rice porridge is also delicious."

Pei Qian's lips were red and his teeth were white, and his black eyes were full of sincerity, and the aunt laughed when he said it: "It's as long as the young master likes it."

After dinner, Pei Qian asked Shrike to pack up everything and wait for the carriage from the palace to pick him up.

Pei Qian sat under the eaves, with the breeze blowing, it was neither cold nor dry, very comfortable.Pei Qian narrowed his eyes lazily.

At the door, Geng San and a man who looked about 50 or [-] years old came in, followed by a black horse with its tail hanging listlessly behind its buttocks.

The man actually got the horse back!Pei Qian had admiration in his heart.

Going to see Geng San, he found that man was looking at him.With deep eyes, Pei Qian seemed to feel that he was a little haggard.

Pei Qian felt uncomfortable being watched by him, and felt a little guilty for some reason.But then I thought about it, what is there to be guilty of, the young master doesn't care about you anymore, I should thank you.

He looked up provocatively.

Unexpectedly, Geng San and the uncle were already leading the horses to the cowshed.

Seen from the back, Geng San is tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, probably due to years of martial arts training, and he walks with a steady gait.

Pei Qian was drowsy waiting outside. The aunt in the house had rearranged the meals and asked Pei Qian to eat more. Pei Qian saw that Geng San had finished washing in the yard and walked over.

He stood up and politely said no to the aunt.

Then he looked at the uncle and Geng San who came over, straightened his back unconsciously, his face was cold, and looked at Geng San calmly and without losing his momentum.

The tip of the chin is slightly raised, the corners of the eyes are slightly drooping, and he looks like a nobleman who is unattainable, as if saying that you ants, if I want to see you, I will thank you.

Geng San's eyes were unfathomable, and a big messy beard blocked his expression. He looked quite tough like this.

Pei Qian was a little nervous, thinking, he wouldn't have guessed that I told the Shrike to let his horse go, right?

As he approached, Pei Qian had already forgotten what aura was, and stared at Geng San closely, fearing that he would make a dirty move.

As a result, Geng San gave him a serious look, then walked past him and went in.

Pei Qian could hear him talking enthusiastically and boldly to the aunt inside.

The mood was a little up and down for a while.

"How did the young master sleep last night? The old man came back yesterday and heard that the young master had already fallen asleep, so he didn't bother me anymore."

The uncle had a simple and honest face, and the concern in his eyes was genuine. Pei Qian was moved from the bottom of his heart, and said seriously: "I rested very well, thank you very much for the hospitality."

The uncle smiled embarrassedly, "That's good, come in and eat."

"I've already eaten, you go and eat, I'm here to blow the wind."

The peasants were simple, and they wanted to invite him again after hearing the words, but even though Pei Qian had a slightly gentle expression, he still had the aura that strangers should not enter.

Furthermore, Pei Qian has red lips, dark eyes, and looks like a nobleman. He must be not used to his own farm food, so he doesn't force it.

Pei Qian walked to the courtyard gate, just as Shrike came in, Pei Qian asked, "Why hasn't the carriage come yet?"

He frowned slightly, already very unhappy, but he didn't attack.

Shrike hurriedly said: "My lord, wait a little longer, he should be here soon, why don't you go in and sit for a while."

Pei Qian ignored him, and walked directly to the door under a thick willow tree. The big willow tree was as thick as five or six people hugging each other. New ideas have been added.

After a while, Geng San came out after eating, saw Pei Qian, and walked straight to him.

Shrike stood in front of Pei Qian vigilantly, staring at Geng San coldly, "Stop, what are you going to do?"

His appearance is somewhat similar to Pei Qian.

Geng San looked at Pei Qian behind him, and said, "I will never eat your son, get out of the way."

Pei Qian remained calm, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, "Just talk about what this uncle has to say. If there is nothing to do, don't block the wind here."

Geng San was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, grabbed Shrike and threw it aside with one move, then strode over to Pei Qian's side.

Geng San just has a big beard and looks a little bit old. Who would have thought that Second Young Master Pei would call him uncle directly. Is he that old?

Pei Qian was already on guard when he came over. Seeing him stepping towards him, he immediately raised his leg and kicked him.

However, his movements, in Geng San's eyes, are like a kitten playing with you with its soft paws, without any threat.

Geng San raised his foot and kicked, Pei Qian couldn't stand still, and fell into Geng San's arms.

When Pei Qian was struggling, two or three hits trapped Pei Qian's hands and feet, making him unable to struggle.

Seeing Shrike get up and come over to help, Geng San glanced over, coldly, as vicious as blood.

"You'd better not come here."

Brough stopped and looked at Pei Qian worriedly. He didn't care about concealing Pei Qian's identity, and said, "My son is the second son of Prince Qi's mansion. If you offend me like this, Prince Qi's mansion will definitely not forgive you. I advise you to be wise." Let go of my son."

Previously, they concealed Pei Qian's identity because they were afraid of going out and did not bring enough manpower. If there were enemies from the Qi Palace and heard that Pei Qian belonged to the Qi Palace, this would be a bright target.

But now, he can only scare this person with the name of Prince Qi's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Geng San didn't take it seriously when he heard it.

He was tall and tall, standing in front of Pei Qian, he could only see the top of Pei Qian's head, and his jet-black hair was well-groomed.

So he bent slightly, leaned close to Pei Qian's ear, and said in a low voice, "Second Young Master Pei?"

Pei Qian was suppressed by him, leaning against the thick willow tree behind him, and the strong aura of this man was in front of him, and the breath of that man's speech sprayed on his ears, which made Pei Qian feel violated.

Like a hedgehog with fried fur, he raised his head habitually, and looked at Geng San not to be outdone, with a cold chill in his dark eyes, "Who are you?"

Anyone who dared to bully Pei Qian, he had already retaliated ten times and a hundred times back, and no one could bully him again.

Pei Qian decided to take back the decision made last night. To this person, he should be more ruthless and let him know that the young master is not easy to mess with.

Geng San was a little amused, it turned out that the young master didn't know his surname, so he kindly reported his family name: "My surname is Geng, the third eldest in the family, so my name is Geng San."

Pei Qian: "..."

Who wants to know what your name is, and this kind of name sounds deceiving, do you think you are easy to deceive?

Sparks were about to burst from Pei Qian's eyes, and a faint pinkness appeared on his pale face.This is angry.

Geng San sighed, seemingly helpless, concealing his rogue nature, but the eagerness in his eyes betrayed him: "I told you not to look at a man like that..."

After speaking, he bowed his head and kissed those bright red lips.

After Pei Qian said this, the alarm bells rang in his heart, and he immediately tilted his head, and Geng San's wet kiss fell on the side of his face.

Pei Qian seemed to be scalded, his whole body was about to burn.

He gritted his teeth and lifted his knees up hard.

Geng San's movements suddenly stopped, and he let go of Pei Qian stiffly, not even a big beard could cover his black and blue face.

There is only one signal in his mind, pain! ! !

The pain is unbearable, the pain is indescribable!

Pei Qian took a step back, showing a mouthful of fine white teeth, Geng San could only stare at him viciously, he was really going to eat people.

Geng San wanted to grab Pei Qian again, but suddenly had a dull pain in the back of his head, and he suddenly couldn't stand still, so he supported the willow tree next to him so as not to fall down.

Looking back, it was the Shrike holding a thick wooden stick in his hand.

Geng San thought: This time I underestimated the Second Young Master Pei, it really hurts.

This time it's Chili Pepper.

In the distance, the carriage of the palace is approaching.

Shrike breathed a sigh of relief, but still holding the stick, he ran to Pei Qian and looked at Geng San defensively.

Pei Qian was behind him, gently smoothing the wrinkles on his clothes, with a very breezy demeanor.

Then he glanced at Geng San unhurriedly: "I forgot to say last time, the young master is always not easy to mess with, let me let you go today, go back... Be careful."

After speaking, Pei Qian turned and walked towards the carriage.

The parrot got out of the car and saluted Pei Qian.Ask Pei Qian to get in the car.

Geng San saw Pei Qian turn his head to explain a few words to the boy next to him, and the boy went back to the farmyard.

After a while, the Shrike came out, followed by the aunt and uncle who sent him out.

He thanked the aunt and uncle again in a polite and thoughtful manner, then got into the carriage, and replied a few words to Pei Qian.

Geng San didn't slow down until the carriage was driven away, the lower part was in a dull pain, and it hurt even when it was connected to the head.

Pei Qian raised the curtain to reveal half of his small face, and looked at Geng San expressionlessly. After a long while, he showed a shallow smile.It seems to be proud, it seems to be a demonstration.

Geng San took a deep breath, but he was not annoyed, but found him interesting.Seeing Pei Qian's carriage going away, he went back to bid farewell to his uncle and aunt, and was about to leave.