Seeking HE in the BE world

Yi Qingyan was so far away that she couldn't hear what was going on, so she could only take advantage of her dancing posture to spin around and peek at the two people under the pavilion.

This - it doesn't matter, the body - stiff, almost fell out.

what did she see?

Their emperor!Peeling grapes for that disabled general, and delivering them to people's mouths.

Her dancing steps were all messed up, and her eyes were staring at those two people motionlessly.

Looking at the crippled general.

……

The heavy snow was still flying, covering the red tiles of the palace wall.

What did he just say?

Pei Huaijin pinched the armrest of the wheelchair, her knuckles were slightly white.

He has always had good hearing, and there is absolutely no chance of hearing him wrong.

What does the emperor mean by that sentence?yes……

No...can't think anymore.

Pei Huaijin pursed her lips and said nothing.

The little emperor's face was too close, so close that the breath sprayed on his face was warm.

For a long time, he lowered his eyes under the scorching eyes, looking at his own useless leg, with a momentary hatred on his expression.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said coldly, "Your Majesty, what do you want me to do?"

Lin Jinian followed his eyes and looked at his legs, feeling a throbbing pain in his heart.

He concealed his emotions and stuffed a mouthful of grapes into his mouth.

"Tsk," Lin Jinian said softly, sitting in the same place, "Why is Pei Aiqing so ignorant of taste?"

He understood what it was like for a person who was once all-powerful to stand up suddenly, but he couldn't share his pain.

After he came into this world, he always wanted to ignore the fact that he couldn't stand up, and he wanted to treat his lover like a normal person.

Can……

The word "resignation to fate" does not exist in Lin Jinian's dictionary at all. He calmed down the soreness in his heart and his expression returned to normal.

As if what happened just now was just an illusion.

Seeing his profile, Pei Huaijin's deep pupils faded away - a little lost, his long fingers were clearly knotted, and his hand that was gripping the wheelchair suddenly let go.

His expression returned to indifference.

The sky was gloomy, and the long road was empty.

"Your Majesty," Xiao Fuzi braved the snow and shouted from a long distance away, "Your Majesty."

Lin Jinian stuffed another grape into his mouth, glanced at him and said, "It's called a soul."

Xiao Fuzi rushed to the corridor, he gasped for breath, "Your Majesty..." Just after he finished speaking, he inadvertently glanced at Pei Huaijin who was beside him, and began to falter.

Lin Jinian really wanted to kick his feet, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Xiao Fuzi said: "My Majesty, Grand Tutor Xie tied up Young Master Xie and walked towards the back garden."

Lin Jinian was not surprised by this.

"Excellence," he said unhurriedly, "this matter is worth making a fuss about? How can you hang around in the palace with such courage."

Xiao Fuzi felt that he was wronged, so he muttered a few words, seeing General Pei here, he didn't dare to say those words out loud.

"Little Fuzi," Lin Jinian looked at him coldly, "What are you talking about me again?"

"Ah, Your Majesty, this servant has ten guts and dare not speak ill of you." Xiao Fuzi was frightened by those eyes - trembling, very spineless, said, "This servant just said that in the past, the emperor was most afraid of seeing you." Xie Taifu is the one who loves him, and when he sees him, he will take a detour, preferring to walk a little longer than to come face-to-face with Xie Taifu."

Lin Jinian: "..."

He didn't expect to dig a hole for himself.

take a detour...

This ninety-five-year-old has a miserable life.

He glanced at Pei Huaijin, feeling that he was ashamed to be said that.

"Nonsense," the little emperor scolded with a straight face, "Why is the emperor afraid of him?"

During the movement, Lin Jinian's strands of hair were scattered on his shoulders, taking advantage of his jade-like small face, cold and clear, his posture was really a bit bluffing.

Seeing Lin Jinian's majestic appearance, Pei Huaijin moved her fingers slightly, and after a while, she thought of something again, and her eyes darkened.

Xie Ting An.

After hearing what the emperor said, Xiao Fuzi thought to himself, who knows.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this even if he had the guts to say it. He could only lower his head and quickly admit his mistake: "Yes. It was made up by the slave."

Only then was Lin Jinian satisfied, and turned to look at Pei Huaijin.

Pei Huaijin said very tactfully: "The emperor has important matters to deal with, so I will retire first."

After speaking, he turned the wheelchair and wanted to leave.

"No need," Lin Jinian managed to catch someone, how could he let them go so easily, he said, "Pei Huaijin just sit here."

About half a cup of tea time.

Two figures appeared in the snow scene, one figure was walking in front, holding a rope in his hand, and another person was tied to the other end of the rope.

I saw him hunched over, like a dog on a leash.

It was Xie Ting'an and Xie Boyan.

Getting closer, Xie Ting'an pulled Xie Boyan to salute together.

"My lord, I have seen the emperor."

Xie Ting'an didn't show an arrogant attitude in the court, Lin Jinian was not used to his respectful appearance.

Lin Jinian said: "Oh, what wind has brought Mrs. Xie here, please get up quickly."

The two of them stood up straight.

Xie Ting'an looked sideways, and when he saw Pei Huaijin who was beside him, his cloudy eyeballs flashed - a hint of sinisterness.

If it wasn't for him...

Xie Ting'an's temples turned white a lot, his drooping eyelids concealed his emotions, he turned his head and saw his son standing behind him, a trace of annoyance welled up in his heart, he frowned, and kicked over.

"Unfilial son," he roared in a majestic voice, "won't you kneel down with me and apologize to the emperor."

Xie Boyan was thrown into a shit.

When he got up again, his hair was covered with falling snow.

Lin Jinian watched coldly, unmoved.

Xie Ting'an glanced at the emperor, then kicked his foot again.

Xie Boyan knelt on the ground with a "thump", leaving two faint knee marks in the snow.

After falling down these two times, it was only then that he realized what his father meant.

With his arms tied, he was lying on the ground, tearfully saying: "Your Majesty, please spare me - my life, I made a mistake, I don't dare to do it again, I really know I was wrong."

After hearing about the cause and effect at home, Xie Ting'an knew that his son had committed a serious crime this time, so he could only lead him to the palace to confess his guilt, hoping to reduce the punishment.

Lin Jinian looked at Xie Boyan leisurely: "Why don't you look at me now, doesn't it mean that my face is much prettier than the oiran's?"

Xie Boyan said: "I also ask the emperor to spare me, I dare not say it again."

His son could only yell for mercy.

Xie Ting'an frowned and could only go out in person.

He bowed his body and said: "Your Majesty, the criminal is young, he was bewitched by others, and made such a big mistake. The old minister has no way to teach his son. Please punish him."

In fact, this crime is as big as it is big, and it is as small as it is small.It depends on whether the emperor wants to pursue the crime or not.

The old fox made a bet—he had a good plan, and made three and two calls to get rid of the charges—not a single one left.

He even dared to threaten the emperor by himself. Wasn't it because the little emperor was frightened and afraid of him before, and felt that he didn't dare to do anything to him.

"Pei Aiqing," Lin Jinian looked at Pei Huaijin, "You heard what Xie Boyan said, right?"

"Yeah." Pei Huaijin put his hands on the stone table, his eyes fell on Xie Boyan, his eyebrows were sharp, "I heard you all."

Lin Jinian asked again: "What do you think should be done?"

Pei Huaijin didn't - said with a trace of warmth: "This kind of rebellious and unscrupulous person should be executed everywhere."

Hearing this, Xie Ting'an glared at Pei Huaijin angrily, "Pei Huaijin! You! You are so unruly like you, since you have the nerve to ask others to kill you, it's just..."

"Teacher," Lin Jinian interrupted him, "As far as I know, when Pei Aiqing kicked your son into the water, he heard some treasonous words. What? Are you trying to protect your son, or do you think I deserve to be insulted like this."

He stood with his hands behind his back, his voice cold and sharp.

Even though he was wearing ordinary clothes, he firmly grasped the dignity of the emperor.

"Old minister..." Xie Ting'an had never seen the little emperor like this before, "The old minister has no such intentions, the emperor is wise, please see that my son is still young, please forgive him this time..."

"This matter will be discussed tomorrow morning. I will discuss it with all civil and military officials before making a decision." Lin Jiyounian stopped looking at him, "You will step down."

Xie Ting'an's expression changed, and finally he became truly anxious.

If this matter is really discussed in the morning, it will be really late.

He knelt down next to Xie Boyan, "Your majesty... If the emperor does not forgive Yan'er, the old minister will kneel in the snow and wait for the emperor to forgive me."

Lin Jinian felt that the old fox was not very clear-headed sometimes.

"Teacher," Lin Jinian looked at him from under the eaves, and called out in a low voice.

Xie Ting'an raised his head and knew that the little emperor couldn't make him really kneel.

Just as he was about to get up and say thank you Lord Long En, he heard the little emperor write lightly: "Don't kneel here, it will block my appreciation of the dance."

He pointed to the palace wall, "If you really want to kneel, go there."

Xie Ting'an - old blood stuck in his throat.Neither pharynx nor spit.

Xiao Fuzi walked up to the two father and son, and said very respectfully: "Let's go, Taifu, move to a place."

Grand Tutor Xie - With his hands behind his back, he glared at Xiao Fuzi viciously.

With the support of the emperor, Xiao Fuzi had no intention of being afraid of him at all. He showed a respectful smile and made a gesture of moving: "Please~"

……

Yi Qingyan—keep paying attention to the movement here,

After the matter was settled, she stopped dancing and walked down the corridor. Snow fell in her hair, and she was dressed in a light gauze, like a fairy who knows nothing about the world.

"Your Majesty." Yi Qingyan lowered her head shyly.

When Lin Jinian saw someone coming, he seemed to remember that there was another person coming. He touched his chin and said, "Miss Qingyan finished dancing? I haven't seen it yet."

Yi Qingyan was originally looking at Pei Huaijin.

She felt that there seemed to be something wrong between Pei Huaijin and the emperor, - after listening to the emperor's words, her countenance changed instantly, and her chest held her breath.

Originally suffering from the cold outside, I was annoyed after waiting for such a long time.

Okay, she will bear this.

In the end, I was like a dancer, besides the emperor, I also had to dance for a disabled general.

OK, she will bear it.

What now?As a result, the Ninth Five-Year Master didn't even look at it.

Is it a bit deceiving?

Yi Qingyan's eyes turned red, her white teeth bit her thin lips in aggrieved manner.

"Huh?" Lin Jinian pretended not to know what happened, and asked knowingly, "Miss Yi, why are you crying?"

Yi Qingyan didn't speak, but just looked at him aggrieved.

Lin Jinian suddenly realized: "It can't be frozen."

Before Yi Qingyan answered, the little emperor looked up at the sky, and said to himself: "That's right, it's too cold today, anyway, the dance has already been skipped today, Miss Yi should go back first."

Yi Qingyan: "..."

So, what was she messing with today.

Pei Huaijin's eyes fell on the little emperor with complicated eyes.

Since the last early court, the little emperor seems to have really changed a lot.

Especially today, his behavior is extraordinarily...unfortunate.

If he didn't have the identity of the emperor here to suppress him, he would have been beaten long ago.

But this person is not aware of it.

Yi Qing stood still, she was not willing to go back like this.

She didn't care about the fact that there were more people on the scene, and made a very aggrieved gesture, fully expressing the little girl's desire to talk and shame.

"Hey? Why don't you go?" The little emperor frowned. He seemed a little impatient with all the troubles today. "Do you still want me to send you back?"

In the past, the emperor always acted like he was letting it go, almost having his own emotions.

Like a puppet who doesn't even have an idea.

And his performance today had to make Yi Qingyan take it to heart, she had to tell her aunt about it.

"Don't dare to bother the emperor," Yi Qingyan saluted unwillingly, "My daughter will leave immediately."

This - yes, there are only two people left in the corridor.

Pei Huaijin glanced at the sky, and said in a deep voice, "It's getting late, and I'm leaving."

This time, Lin Jinian didn't force him to stay, but walked over slowly, holding the armrest of the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair out.

"Your Majesty," Pei Huaijin said, "I can leave by myself."

There are many bluestone steps on the road in the imperial garden, so it is okay for him to walk slowly.

"Don't talk," Lin Jinian's eyes fell on his lap, and he quickly moved away, "I'll see you off."

What Pei Huaijin wanted to say twirled around her mouth a few times, but she didn't say it in the end.

His eyes lightly fell on the falling snow on the edge of the pavilion, and after a long while, he could hardly hear him: "Yes."

When Lin Jinian heard his voice, the corners of Lin Jinian's lips twitched invisibly.

Xiao Fuzi was sensible and didn't follow.

Lin Jinian sent him to the gate of the palace.

There is a carriage of the general's mansion at the door.

"Your Majesty," Pei Huaijin said, "Just send it here, I can go by myself."

The tone of his speech was always very light, like a thin layer of ice, Lin Jinian knew that he was not really indifferent to everything.

He really wanted to smash that thin layer of ice.

He looked at Pei Huaijin for a while, but didn't speak.

After a while, he suddenly lowered his head unexpectedly, and kissed Pei Huaijin quickly on the cheek.

The hem of his clothes flicked lightly, and the jade around his waist lightly touched the white snow.

Pei Huaijin froze in place.

The expression on his face was finally no longer that world-weary indifference.

Lin Jinian was very satisfied, and he said briskly: "I am the emperor, it's hard to chase after my words. I said I want to kiss you, do you think it's just a joke?"

The little emperor smiled and left with his hands behind his back.

Squeezed into the collar in the wind and snow, Pei Huaijin regained consciousness slightly.

He stretched out his finger, and stopped at the place touched by the little emperor - for a moment.

He moved his finger to his lips again.

His brows and eyes were dark, and after a while, he moved his hand away.

The snow in the sky seems to be heavy. Looking at the dark sky, I don't know how long it will take.

His eyebrows were suddenly full of hostility, and he pinched his useless leg with both hands, but he didn't feel it at all.

...Ziyuan...

Chu Ziyuan, that was the only burning dream he had when fighting on the battlefield.

Now it has become that unspeakable dark and dirty mind.

The author has something to say: Thank you little boss for the nutrient solution.

Sorry for the bad reading experience.

When you are on vacation, you must revise your essay. (bow