Seeking HE in the BE world

Chu Yunsheng looked at the empress dowager's aging face for a moment, and said respectfully: "Empress dowager, please. This subordinate will send you back."

The Empress Dowager raised her eyelids and glanced at him, the Buddhist beads in her hand did not stop. When she got up, she glanced at Xie Ting'an who was half lying on the ground.

She sighed and followed the guards away.

Walking to the prison entrance, she turned her head slightly to look at Lin Jinian, and said, "Emperor, Aijia has lost, so I admit it." She fixed her eyes on the soldier talisman in Lin Jinian's hand, and said unwillingly, "Aijia has fought all his life, In the end, I lost…”

She had calculated thousands of times, but she never thought that Pei Huaijin would hand over the soldier talisman to the emperor.

How dare he?

The Empress Dowager did not speak to Lin Jinian again, but turned to Pei Huaijin, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know that this soldier talisman is your only life-saving talisman in the imperial city."

The moon showed a tip in the window, which looked extraordinarily quiet and warm.

Pei Huaijin faced the light and said, "I know."

The queen mother looked at him: "Now that you know, you..."

How dare you hand it over.

The most ruthless imperial family.

This is the truth she realized after living in the palace all her life.

"Without him," Pei Huaijin looked at Lin Jinian with calm eyes, and said steadily, "Don't talk about this little soldier talisman, even if he wants my life, I will give it away willingly.

After hearing this, the Queen Mother was speechless.

Fool.

madman.

She didn't understand, she wanted to ask why, why she was willing to give up her life for one person, but in the end she just moved her mouth and didn't ask.

But Pei Huaijin seemed to have read her mind, and said again: "Because he is worth it."

Lin Jinian didn't even look at the queen mother, he just stared at Pei Huaijin, and said with deep eyes: "Send the queen mother back."

The moon is reflected on the palace wall, and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

In the dormitory, Xiao Fuzi turned on the lamp and retreated.

The room was quiet, only the two of them could smell each other's breathing.

Lin Jinian only felt that his heart was pinched again and again by Pei Huaijin tonight, and his whole body was sore and swollen.

"Pei Huaijin," Lin Jinian looked at him and whispered, "Pei Aiqing, I'm in so much pain."

When Pei Huaijin heard this, he was stunned for a moment, his cold face was flustered for the first time, he sat on the wheelchair, leaned forward, and said anxiously, "Where does it hurt? Do you want to call the imperial physician?"

Lin Jinian clutched his heart, "It hurts everywhere." There was mist in his eyes, like a cloud of water mist, "Am I going to die?"

"No," Pei Huaijin panicked even more, staggered out of the wheelchair, and put his hands on his shoulders, "tell me where it hurts."

Lin Jinian threw himself into his arms, put his arms around his waist, and said, "It's okay, just kiss me."

Pei Huaijin had a ring in her hand, and only then did she vaguely realize that her tone just now was just acting like a baby.

behave in a spoiled manner.

The emperor... Ziyuan was acting like a baby to him.

After passing these two words in his mouth, he felt his heart warm up.

He lowered his head, looked at Lin Ji Nian for a while, and kissed him.

Lin Jinian's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The lights are lingering.

The figures of the two were stretched very long.

Pei Huaijin's brows frowned into Sichuan characters, her figure flickered, and she felt a tingling pain in her knees.

His leg trembled, and the intense pain swept over him, almost crushing him in an instant.

He stood there in a daze, without even making a sound.

He doesn't want to be a useless person who can't even hug the one he loves.

Lin Jinian seemed to be aware of it, turned slightly away, raised his head to see his suppressed expression, and there was something he didn't understand.

He lowered his head and glanced at the hem of his clothes.

Painfully touched his face.

After a while, Lin Jinian pushed the wheelchair over and patted the armrest to signal Pei Huaijin to sit down.

When he was ready, he squatted down again, his eyes were on the same level as him.

Pei Huaijin looked at him, her sharp and indifferent eyebrows softened a little in the moonlight, showing a little gentleness for no reason.

Lin Jinian touched his knee, "Does it still hurt?"

There was gloom between Pei Huaijin's brows, and she never realized that she was a waste more clearly than at this moment.

He clenched his hands tightly, then let go after a while, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt."

Lin Jinian asked again: "How did you do it?"

His tone was very flat, like an ordinary chat, just a casual question.

Pei Huaijin was stunned for a while, then said, "I was injured on the battlefield."

He didn't seem to want to say more, lowered his eyelashes, suppressing the emotions in his eyes.

Lin Jinian didn't ask too many questions, he just said, "I want to see it."

He was talking about me, not me.

Pei Huaijin was slightly taken aback, in disbelief.

So far, the two have not gone any further.

His injured leg... Subconsciously, he didn't want his beloved to see it.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lin Jinian was not impatient, and said again in a leisurely manner: "I want to see."

Pei Huaijin moved her lips, and after a while, said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

He would never refuse all the emperor's requests, including spreading out his scars and letting his beloved see the not-so-perfect side.

Under the light, Pei Huaijin's lips were tightly lined, her cheeks were taut, and fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

Lin Jinian stood up, kissed his neck, and said softly, "Don't be nervous."

After finishing speaking, he kissed down the neck. During this period, his slender fingers nimbly pulled open his front.

The gloom between Pei Huaijin's brows melted away in the kiss. Seeing the person in front of him kissing down, she said in surprise, "Your Majesty...you..."

He is the emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, how could he do such a thing.

This is blasphemy.

Lin Jinian smiled slightly at him: "I said, it's good if I do my best. There is no reason to take back what I said."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and did not see Pei Huaijin's expression again.

Pei Huaijin choked up what he wanted to say, but he mumbled, unable to speak.

His thoughts were chaotic and chaotic, and when he came back to his senses, the two of them had somehow arrived on the bed.

I don't know when the lights went out, only the moon in the window shone slightly.

Through the moonlight, he saw that the little emperor's neck was soft and smooth, like a piece of high-quality white marble, the moonlight gown was loose, and the shoulder blades were looming in the dim yellow.

The long eyelashes were all drawn back, and the redness at the end of the eyes seemed to have no place to rest.

He suppressed it as hard as he could, and couldn't control it anymore, so he kissed her.

Under such nonsense, only one word flashed through Pei Huaijin's mind.

The following guilty.

He committed the following.

the next morning,

Civil and military officials came from the front of the hall early, but they just waited left and right to see no one.

"What time is it?"

"Why haven't you seen anyone yet!"

There was a lot of discussion in the main hall, which was extremely noisy.

A minister, An, couldn't bear it any longer, and asked boldly, "Where's your majesty?"

The eunuchs lowered their heads, but no one answered him.

Just as he was about to ask again, the noisy voices of the ministers in the palace suddenly stopped.

The ministers retreated to the sides, and Pei Huaijin appeared in the center of the group of ministers in a wheelchair.

He said softly: "Ministers, don't panic, the emperor is getting dressed, he will arrive in a while."

As soon as the words fell, the whole hall was silent,

Ministers: "???"

How do you know what the emperor is doing in the early morning.

After a while, they suddenly recalled it, and each of them closed their mouths with complicated expressions.

The author has something to say: in the end.

There is one more important storyline left.