Married to a nemesis

The person who saw it first exclaimed: "Young Master Pei and Young Master Liu have come out."

"What about Your Highness?"

Someone replied loudly: "Your Highness is in Mr. Pei's arms."

The others immediately surrounded Pei Qian and followed Pei Qian step by step, waiting for the next order.

"Go back, I can do it by myself." Pei Qian stopped while holding Yuan Ji Nian, without turning her head.

"Yes." The others had no choice but to retract their heads.

Pei Qian's figure kept swaying after taking a few steps, her footsteps were unsteady, and her body tilted from time to time.

After several young generals watched him go away, they dared to speak: "The little beauty can't hold His Highness, but I think His Highness won't sink either."

One person sighed: "The little beauty only has strength when she loses her temper or hits people. With his slender body, it's not bad that he can shake a fan on weekdays."

The companion teased: "Then what are you afraid of him doing? Every time you see the little beauty, you dare not raise your head."

The man lowered the corner of his mouth, dragging his voice like howling ghosts and wolves: "Little beauty is fierce."

Pei Qian had already gone far.

Along the way, he wanted to throw him to the ground many times, and drag him back with his legs.

But there was such a commotion in the camp just now, the candles were all lit up, and with so many people watching behind him on the road, Pei Qian could only hold his face and continue to hug him reluctantly.

I can't feel my hands.

Pei Qian never felt that there was such a long way from her tent to Prince Zhou's tent.

Stopping and walking all the way, it can be regarded as returning to his account.

After moving Yuan Ji Nian's body to the side of the bed, Pei Qian took a breather, and after regaining some strength, he threw Yuan Ji Nian onto the bed in one go.

Pei Qian raised his sleeve to wipe off the sweat on his forehead. He supported his waist, shook his numb arm, and pushed Yuan Ji Nian in. After making room, Pei Qian also collapsed face up. On the bed, his arms rested comfortably on Yuan Ji Nian's chest.

The whole body is like falling apart.

But before he had a good rest, a peaceful voice came from outside the tent: "Is Mr. Pei asleep?"

Pei Qian frowned displeased.

He just came back, so there is no need to ask if he slept or not.

Pei Qian sat up from the bed with a tired body, straightened out the wrinkles on her clothes, and opened her mouth to reply, "Mr. Liu, what's the matter, come in and talk about it."

Liu Yiwen opened the curtain and came in.

"You were in His Highness's tent just now, Mr. Pei was not injured, right?" Liu Yiwen held a bottle of medicine in his hand.

"I'm not hurt." Pei Qian raised her eyelids, her eyes fixed on Liu Yiwen's hanging right hand like a hook, with a smile on her face, "Master Liu's right hand...seems to be injured."

Liu Yiwen raised his right hand, a spot on the back of his hand was reddened, and part of the skin on the wound had fallen off, revealing the burnt flesh underneath, making people unbearable to look at.

But as if he didn't feel the pain, he was still able to say in a normal tone: "Thank you Mr. Pei for your concern. Just now I followed Mr. Pei into His Highness's tent. Unexpectedly, my hands and feet were in a hurry. I didn't know what burning objects came into my panic. His hands were burned, and he had already been given medicine before coming here."

Pei Qian withdrew her gaze, and a smile curled up on the corner of her lips, which made her look even more unparalleled. He stood up so that Liu Yiwen could see the person behind him: "Then Mr. Liu came to look for His Highness? He hasn't woken up yet. .”

"I was just worried that Mr. Pei and His Highness would be injured, so I brought some ointment to take a look. Actually, it's nothing wrong." Liu Yiwen looked at Pei Qian's smile, and felt that there seemed to be some meaning behind it. He pulled the sleeve of his right hand, Covering the wound on the back of the hand.

"Ointment, I'll put it here first." Liu Yiwen put the ointment on the round table next to him, looked at Prince Zhou lying on the bed, and was thinking about something with drooping eyebrows, "According to Mr. Pei, His Royal Highness's Why did the tent catch fire?"

Pei Qian sat down on the seat, looked at Liu Yiwen with a smile, and asked him, "Master Liu, don't you understand?"

Liu Yiwen sat down opposite Pei Qian, and her right hand moved indiscernibly: "It's my turn to be on duty outside tonight. I don't know exactly what happened in the tent, but I know that His Royal Highness is resting these few days. I liked to light lamps, and I wondered if something knocked over the candlesticks and started the fire."

"Like lighting?" Pei Qian's eyes lit up with interest.

It seems that when Prince Zhou slept with him, after he extinguished the candle, Prince Zhou, who didn't want to get close to him, kept moving closer to him.

"It's a recent habit." Liu Yiwen said slowly, "His Royal Highness said that it would be comfortable to sleep by lighting a lamp, and he specifically asked my opinion before. A lot. Does Mr. Pei think so too?"

After such a comparison, Pei Qian recalled the scene when the timid and incompetent Prince Zhou clinged to him.

The former prince would always follow behind him, one beauty after another on the left, and would often go to his mansion to look for him, and sometimes even touch him.

Even though he is the prince of Zhou, Pei Qian didn't take it seriously, and let him call out on the surface. When he didn't see anyone in private, if Prince Zhou dared to call him a beauty and touch his waist more, Pei Qian would draw his sword. , put on a face.

Whenever he did this, Prince Zhou would not dare to touch him, but would cry in his ear afterwards.

Thinking about those days, Pei Qian couldn't help but frown.

The current Prince Zhou is different from the past. To be precise, he is no longer comparable to the previous Prince Zhou.

This is two people.

As for Liu Yiwen, maybe he doesn't know yet.

"His Royal Highness is sensible, isn't it a good thing?" Pei Qian pinched her nails, then raised her head, "Young Master Liu just asked me why His Highness's camp was burned, and I suddenly remembered something, I wonder if Young Master Liu saw it at that time? "

"What did you see?" Liu Yiwen asked hurriedly, recalling what happened in the tent before.

"I saw His Highness picked up a fire bag on the ground."

Liu Yiwen's face changed slightly: "Mr. Pei is saying that someone set fire on purpose?"

Pei Qian only looked at Liu Yiwen's hand: "Maybe."

Liu Yiwen opened his mouth, but changed the subject when he spoke, "I think Mr. Pei knows it well. Even if Mr. Pei said it, I still can't figure it out. By the way, there is one more thing, I might ask Mr. Pei."

"what's up?"

Following Liu Yiwen's gaze, Pei Qian looked back at Prince Zhou who would be lying on the bed, and then turned back: "Young Master Liu wants me to stay with His Highness for a while."

"Mr. Pei is transparent." Liu Yi smiled modestly, "I'm going to trouble Mr. Pei again."

More than trouble?

It was kindness to let him sleep here last time.

But... Pei Qian thought about it again, then nodded and agreed, "Okay."

If Prince Zhou is kept under his nose, it will be easier to observe his actions in the future and slowly find out the true identity of this person.

"That's good." Liu Yiwen got up, "It's getting late, so I won't bother Mr. Pei, Mr. Pei should go to bed earlier."

"Okay." Seeing Liu Yiwen leave, Pei Qian also returned to the bed.

"Are you awake? Still pretending to be dead?" Pei Qian patted Yuan Ji Nian's face.

Yuan Ji Nian opened one eye, half propped himself up, and looked around: "Am I in your tent?"

Pei Qian turned sideways and said lazily, "What else? Your tent was burned, and Mr. Liu will let you stay here for a few days."

Yuan Ji Nian sat up, remembering that he almost died in it just now, his voice sank: "Is that why Mr. Pei wants me to die?"

"I'm here to prove His Highness the Crown Prince's innocence and clear His Highness's suspicions." Pei Qian didn't think she was at fault, her voice was as casual as her attitude.

"So you used the letter I wrote to release the news that I already knew the identity of the espionage, and then let the espionage kill me. This is what you call proving my innocence?" Yuan Jinian raised his lips mockingly and sneered.

Pei Qian still had a righteous attitude: "Since someone came to kill His Highness, it means that you and Xi Zuo are not in the same group. What's more, didn't I rescue Your Highness in the end?"

"Your Highness said, didn't you?" Xu thought it was fun to tease him, so Pei Qian touched Yuan Ji Nian's face with one hand.

Yuan Ji Nian froze, and immediately slapped his hand away, but the tips of his ears were suspiciously red.

"Just talk, what are you doing?"

Pei Qian looked at the tip of his ear with the intention of teasing him, and naturally she was not annoyed after she achieved her goal, but continued to tease, "Your Highness still shy?"

Yuan Ji Nian didn't want to say anything more to him.

Usually I ignore him, but when I suddenly get interested, I like to tease him, like treating him like a plaything.

Yuan Ji Nian didn't have any angry look on his face, he seemed to mention it unintentionally: "It's not like that when Mr. Pei was so angry that I didn't speak."

Pei Qian choked, most of her good mood went away.

Seeing that he finally stopped talking, Yuan Ji Nian asked about the matter: "Then have you found out who Xi Zuo is?"

This is what he cares most about right now.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the reader "Ye Xiu's Shame" for submitting a bottle of nutrient solution at 08-1709:02:01

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