Seeking HE in the BE world

The little eunuch leads the way.

It was quiet all around, and the sound of the wheelchair rolling was very clear.

Pei Huaijin followed behind blankly.

In the study room, sandalwood is curling up.

The light of the morning sun slanted on the desk through the carved window, and the memorials on the desk were scattered on the table. The little emperor held his chin halfway, turning the brush in his hand, thinking about something.

The little eunuch walked in with a bow, his movements were very light, for fear of disturbing the emperor, he finally came to the table and whispered: "Your Majesty, General Pei is here."

"Oh?" Lin Jinian's voice was a little surprised, and he turned his eyes to the door, "Hurry up and invite Pei Aiqing to come in."

No one responded.

The little eunuch lowered his head, and Lin Jinian looked sideways at him: "Little Fuzi, didn't you say someone is coming? Where is he?"

"Report to the Emperor," Xiao Fuzi paused, not daring to look forward, "General Pei is here, and he is at the door."

Hearing this, Lin Jinian frowned slightly, and suddenly sensed something was wrong.

He lost his pen, stood up quickly in front of the desk, the sunlight on the window frame was shaking, dazzled his eyes.

The threshold of the Royal Study Room is quite high, but for ordinary people, it is enough to step over.

But Pei Huaijin didn't need it, he was sitting in a wheelchair and had to be lifted by someone else to get through, otherwise he couldn't get through with his own strength.

There were quite a few eunuchs accompanying him, but those eunuchs seemed to ignore him completely, looking around, but did not move at all.

Even the two little eunuchs were whispering to each other, laughing and discussing something.

You don't have to think about who they are laughing at.

Lin Jinian swept across the group of people, the shadow of the door frame covering his eyes.

Pei Huaijin was not unaware of all this, but instead of showing any anger, he stopped in front of the door expressionlessly.

His black eyes were exposed in the morning light, like a layer of frost, which was thin and cold inside.

Like the cold wind that rushes in after opening the door in winter, it is so cold that people can't figure it out.

The mighty general was blocked by a mere threshold.

For others, it's a joke.

Before, they were afraid of his military strength and his great achievements, and every time the class teacher returned to the court, they were always respectful.

Now, Pei Huaijin couldn't go to the battlefield, and her legs became disabled again, those people started to make trouble.

Everyone wants to step on it.

But they are contradictory. After all, although Pei Huaijin is disabled, he still has military power in his mobile phone.While they despised him, they had to covet the military power in his hands.

Therefore, they didn't dare to do anything on the surface, and could only resort to shady tricks that didn't make it to the surface.

Lin Jinian clasped his fingers slightly, and a trace of anger suddenly burned in his heart.

"Are you all dead?" He looked at the eunuchs and was furious, "A bunch of bastards, why don't you roll over here."

"Your Majesty..." The eunuchs moved when they saw the Emperor's angry face.

They originally thought that the emperor asked Pei Huaijin to come to the imperial study to humiliate him.

How do you look at it now? It doesn't look like... like?

They suppressed the emotions in their hearts and ran over with a trace of fear.

However, the emperor had already waved to the guards beside him, and the group of guards rushed in one after another, their movements were very neat.

After General Pei went in, the always gentle emperor did not go in, but kicked over the vase at the door instead.

The vase shattered.

The little eunuchs shivered in fright.

I only heard the little emperor standing at the door of the imperial study, his voice was as cold as: "I will pull them all down, and each will hit forty boards."

The guards in yellow clenched their fists and said in unison: "Yes."

There was a commotion outside the originally quiet imperial study, the eunuchs hurriedly knelt down, but it was already too late, the little emperor turned and entered the room without even looking at them.

After hitting the [-]th board, they will have to cultivate for at least half a month.

In the treacherous palace, this is undoubtedly killing them.

"Forgive me, Emperor..."

Before they finished howling and spared their lives, they were gagged by the guards and dragged away.

The door of the imperial study room was closed with a "bang", and Xiao Fuzi, who had always been close to him, was also driven out.

……

There are only two people left in the entire imperial study room.

Lin Jinian's eyelashes were slightly retracted, and he suppressed his emotions. After a while, when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his usual posture.

The room was silent, and a needle could be heard.

No one spoke first.

Lin Jinian carefully looked at the person in the wheelchair. The general's aura of lashing out at Fang Qiu seemed to be worn away by his legs that could not stand. He just sat like this, indifferently, as if nothing aroused his emotions.

The current appearance does not look like a general at all, but looks like a cyclist independent of the world.

"Your Majesty," Pei Huaijin finally raised his head under Lin Jinian's steadfast visit, and said in a low voice, "I don't know why I called this minister here?"

The weather has turned from warm to cool, but he is still wearing thin fir, which makes others look dusty.

Lin Jinian felt that if he was given another whisk, he could go directly to cultivating immortality.

With such a personality, if it is said that he kicked people into the water for no reason, it is even more unbelievable now.

Lin Jinian finally turned his eyes away, he walked back to the desk slowly, and asked his question, "Has Xie Boyan ever offended you, Pei Aiqing?"

Xie Boyan is the eldest son of Xie Ting'an, a well-known playboy in the capital.

Pei Huaijin's voice was still very light: "No."

Lin Jinian asked again: "Then why did you kick him into the water?"

Pei Huaijin didn't even move her eyelids, she was still talking in the early court, "I don't like seeing him."

At the end, he raised his head and added: "If the emperor is looking for me for this matter, there is no need to waste time. The matter is as it is, and there is no other secret. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Gee.

Seeing his indifferent look, Lin Jinian wanted to pinch his face for some reason.

But in order to maintain the character design, I can only hold back temporarily.

He stood up calmly, walked slowly to Pei Huaijin's side, and bent down slightly.

"Do you think he is unhappy?" He pointed at himself suddenly and asked, "Then do you think I am unhappy?"

He didn't use me, but me.

Pei Huaijin looked up at him, stared blankly for a short moment, and after a while, he returned to his indifferent posture.

The room is brightly lit.

The little emperor had already changed out of his court clothes and was wearing a moon-white gown.Because of the half body, the neck is exposed to the sun, glowing with luster.

There was a smile in his eyes, and the end of his eyes provoked an amorous arc.

Pei Huaijin moved her fingers slightly.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and said, "I dare not."

"Don't you dare? Why don't you dare?" Lin Jinian frowned and smiled, as if teasing Pei Huaijin into an addiction.

He took a few steps closer, relying on his status as the emperor and began to do whatever he wanted, "Are you afraid to look at me? Or are you afraid to tell the truth?"

Pei Huaijin's black eyes flickered, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes finally changed, with a forced calm mixed with disbelief.

He suspected that he had heard wrong just now.

What did the timid little emperor say?

He belatedly realized that he seemed to be being molested.

But that person is still the emperor.

For the first time, the majestic general showed his flaws, and his plan to deal with thousands of troops failed in front of the little emperor.

Lin Jinian watched helplessly as Pei Huaijin's earlobes turned a little red.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and for a moment he had the urge to lie down and take a bite.

Perhaps because Pei Huaijin had never experienced such teasing, his earlobes became more and more red, and finally covered his neck and disappeared into his clothes.

He went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen, and it took him three years to become famous in the frontier.

It took three years to regain the lost land plundered by the Huns, and another two years to drive the Huns to the north of Yanmen.

He is only 22 years old now, and he was just a child when he first entered the battlefield.

Thinking of this, Lin Jinian suddenly felt distressed.

His expression flickered, he turned around suddenly, turned his back to Pei Huaijin, and asked in a low voice: "When you were on the battlefield...you must have suffered."

Pei Huaijin has been on the battlefield for many years, and has read countless military books, but he can't figure out the way of this little emperor.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the hem of the long gown, and replied in the same deep voice: "It's not bitter."

"The night sky there is beautiful at night, and the stars are brighter than those in Kyoto," Pei Huaijin said softly when he saw the strange back of the little emperor, who looked a little sad.

Having said that, he suddenly stopped, and suddenly laughed at himself.

Such a disabled person, what kind of horse is he running?

His tone became gloomy, "It's better to be blunt about what the emperor called my minister for."

Lin Jinian realized something, and secretly pinched his hand.

What a bad mouth you are talking about!

"Could it be that I'm fine, so I can't call you?" Lin Jinian's tone changed, and his eyes quickly rolled around, "Besides, who said that I'm fine?"

After he finished speaking, he quickly walked to the bookshelf, took a scroll of paintings at random, and said, "A few days ago, I got a painting by chance, and I was so confused about the artistic conception shown in the painting. I heard that there are many paintings in Pei Aiqing's home. I just want to discuss it with Aiqing."

Pei Huaijin looked at him with deep eyes and doubts.

Lin Jinian handed over the painting frankly, coughed lightly, and said, "Pei Aiqing, help me take a look?"

Pei Huaijin glanced at him, and took it after a while.

This picture scroll is made of pear blossoms, and the color has the atmosphere accumulated over the years. On the surface, it is a treasured collection.

Lin Jinian looked at him expectantly.

Pei Huaijin believed the little emperor's words for the time being.

He slowly unfolded the picture scroll, looking at it very seriously, but the moment the content of the painting came into his eyes, his face suddenly changed.

Lin Jinian: "???"

He also noticed that Pei Huaijin's earlobes had turned red.

"Pei Aiqing?" He was quite puzzled, but didn't show it on his face, "How do you feel?"

Pei Huaijin's face was so gloomy that it was so dark that water would drip out. After a while, he looked sharply: "Your Majesty, what is the meaning of this?"

Lin Jinian was a little dazed for a moment, not knowing that he had encountered that bad idea again.

Could it be that the painting is not good?

He poked his head over and his eyes fell on the scroll.

This painting is extremely simple, the painter has extremely high painting skills, and the use of brushstrokes is superb. The demeanor and behavior of the people in the painting can be said to be lifelike and extremely vivid.

That's not the point.

The point is why the people in the painting are not wearing clothes! ! !

Lin Jinian's temples twitched a few times, and he never thought that the picture scroll he was holding was a picture of eroticism.

It is still a erotic picture with good color skills.

Forget about the erotic pictures, why are there two men in the pictures.

Lin Jinian suddenly felt powerless, he sighed and said, "Pei Aiqing, listen to my argument..."