Dianxia Qingcheng

Pushing open the door of the small building, it was pitch black inside.

After getting used to the darkness, you can see the layout and furnishings clearly.

Exactly the same as before, unchanged.

Pei Zheng walked in with Shen Jiujiu, placed him on the bed, and then turned around to light a candlestick.

The faint yellow candlelight lit up, and Shen Jiujiu's tattered clothes and bloody palms appeared in front of his eyes.

Pei Zheng walked over and took his little hand, "Medicine."

Shen Jiujiu raised his other hand, it was inconvenient to get medicine at all.

Pei Zheng simply got his fingers into his cuff, pinched the medicine box, and opened it.

The cool ointment melted away the blood stains, and then covered the wound, and the scratch finally stopped bleeding.

The ointment on the fingertips has been completely wiped off, and Pei Zheng's fingers are still circling gently on it, making Shen Jiu itchy.

"Undressed."

"Ah?" Shen Jiu raised his head, he suspected that he had heard wrong.

"Take it off and let me see."

With a flick of his finger, Pei Zheng untied the tie on his chest.

Shen Jiujiu's ears turned red. Although he had changed clothes once before in the adult's room, but that time was blocked by a screen, so he didn't change directly in front of the adult.

Hesitantly, Pei Zheng had already taken off his outer robe to his shoulders, but the white inner shirt inside was still intact.

Shen Jiujiu muttered in a low voice, "You can't just take off your clothes in front of others, it's so indecent..."

Unexpectedly, Pei Zheng heard all this, he chuckled lightly, and lifted Shen Jiu's chin.

"What did you say?"

Shen Jiujiu looked into his eyes as black as an ancient pool, feeling as if he was about to be submerged in them, so he quickly dodged.

"I... I didn't say anything..."

With the other hand, Pei Zheng took off his robe neatly and threw it aside.

Shen Jiujiu looked at his clothes scattered beside him, and suddenly felt a chill in his calves, and his trousers were lifted up at some point.

Pei Zheng knelt in front of him, half dragging his calf. The skin on the slender and straight leg was extremely delicate, but now that knee was a little bruised, and it seemed that an old injury had not healed yet and a new injury had been added.

Pei Zheng raised his hand and pressed lightly on it, and Shen Jiu shrank back reflexively, his eyebrows furrowed together in pain.

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Jiujiu's tears were tearful, and he didn't even try to hide it, he felt whatever he felt.

"It hurts, it hurts...the hands hurt too...everywhere..."

The tone was pitiful and aggrieved, and Pei Zhengxin softened into a ball at that moment.

His fingers hooked at him.

Shen Jiujiu lowered his head obediently, wiped the corners of his eyes and looked at Pei Zheng in a daze.

Pei Zheng hooked his fingers again.

Shen Jiujiu leaned down again.

"grown ups"

Before he finished speaking, his lips and tongue were blocked. Shen Jiujiu first widened his eyes slightly, and then closed them immediately after seeing Pei Zheng who was close at hand.

"All right."

Shen Jiu's lips felt cold, he opened his eyes, and saw that Pei Zheng had stood up, and his knees had been smeared with medicine, and the trousers were put down smoothly.

The wound was smeared with medicine, and he was comforted psychologically. Shen Jiujiu was extremely tired and sleepy, and his eyelids could not stop fighting.

He looked up and saw that Pei Zheng went to a shelf not far away, took something, put it on the desk, and then walked towards him.

Shen Jiujiu just yawned and shed a few tears.

Pei Zheng came over and stroked his fingers directly.

"come over."

Although Shen Jiujiu didn't know what he was going to do, he nodded and wanted to get off the bed, but when his feet touched the ground, his knees felt a little painful.

"My lord.. Knee pain.."

Shen Jiu pouted, pointed to his knees and sat still.

Pei Zheng's heart skipped a beat. This delicate and soft look was exactly the same as when he first met the little man.

At that time, the little man had just had himself as a backer, but he suddenly became weak, his hands were torn and his eyes were red, and he wanted him to coax him.

But then a lot of things happened, that little man became very strong, no matter how hurt he was, tears would flow down his stomach with blood, and he became careful and flattering towards him.

Pei Zheng now feels that it would be nice if the little man didn't become so strong, so weak and so crying. If anything happened, he would come to his arms and cry, and he would be able to carry everything for the little man.

Shen Jiu touched his knees twice, he didn't lie, he still felt some pain in his legs, it would be good if the adults brought that thing directly to the bedside, so that he wouldn't have to walk over.

However, Pei Zheng didn't intend to let him walk over by himself, and directly put his hands on the sides of Shen Jiujiu's body, picked him up from the bed, carried him to the desk and sat down.

Shen Jiuyi sat down on the table, and Pei Zheng stood between his legs, so close to him that Shen Jiu's head was a little dizzy.

It seemed to smell the smell of wine. It turned out that Pei Zheng just took the wine.

Opening the wine cork, Pei Zheng took a sip while holding the wine jar with one hand, and the wine flowed down his chin into the black robe.

Then, Pei Zheng brought the wine jar to Shen Jiujiu's lips.

Shen Nineteen shook his head, "I can't drink, Master said I can't..."

"Master said?" Pei Zheng smacked himself again, and then leaned over before Shen Jiujiu, forcing him to have nowhere to escape.

"Then do you listen to Master, or to me?"

Shen Jiujiu had difficulty breathing and stuttered when speaking.

"I, I listen to the master, but, but I also listen, listen to the adults..."

The wine jar moved closer to Shen Jiujiu's lips, and gently pressed against it.

"Listen to me, open your mouth."

Shen Jiu slowly opened his mouth, just a little bit, and Master didn't know, so it should be fine.

But why do adults have to drink by themselves?

The spicy liquor entered the mouth, flowed into the throat and burned all the way to the stomach. Shen Jiu coughed several times, and tears came out, "Okay, it's so spicy, don't lick it..."

Pei Zheng drank the rest of the wine in the podium, then put down the wine jar, stared at Shen Jiujiu closely, motionless.

After a while, Shen Jiu felt dizzy even more. The alcohol was too strong, and he was drunk with his drinking capacity.

"It's so hot, why is it so hot..."

The little hand impatiently grabbed his neckline, and the tightly bound collar was messed up a bit, revealing his fair neck and delicate collarbone.Pei Zheng's eyes moved down to the collarbone.

The clavicle, which was originally extremely clean, was faintly glowing red, and several slender petals slowly appeared, becoming more and more clear, attached to the protruding bone, and extended into the skirt.

Pei Zheng's breathing became heavier, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably. It took all his strength to let his fingers open the skirt smoothly.

A flaming red lotus bloomed quietly on the collarbone, with a dark eye at the flower core to cover up the original bite marks.

The tattoo master said that he had only tattooed this fire red lotus once, and had never done it for anyone else, and because the cinnabar material used was special, if he used special medicine to hide it, it might be hidden.

But no matter how you hide it, as long as the blood is surging, it will definitely be revealed.

How does the blood flow up?

Originally, Pei Zheng thought of another method, but the tattoo master said that drinking alcohol is fine.

That tattoo master was very well-educated, after he tattooed Qi Changyi in the prime minister's mansion, he never mentioned it when he went out.

But Qi Bingzhi still has some tricks, she went around and found this tattoo master, and wanted to find out who exactly the tattoo master Zhao tattooed for, whether it was for Qi Changyi, and what exactly he tattooed.

But the tattoo master didn't reveal any news.

Because of this, Qi Bingzhi hated the tattoo master, put him together, and sent him to prison.

Fortunately, Pei Zheng found him again, and finally released him and gave him a large sum of money to keep him safe for the rest of his life.

Pei Zheng withdrew his fingers very slowly, and looked at Shen Jiu, whose consciousness was beginning to be a little unclear, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

Now, his thoughts and ideas have come true, but suddenly there is a sense of unreality.

Is the person in front of me who can cry, laugh, and nestle in his arms obediently real?Is he really back?

Could it be that all this was just a dream, and when he woke up, he found that this was just the most ordinary night in three years.

"You are so cold... so comfortable..."

A warm and soft body leaned over, fitting tightly against his chest.A small head was tilted on his shoulder, exhaling hot air regularly.

"My lord... I, I'll just hug you to sleep... okay..."

Pei Zheng shook his fingers, picked him up from the table, dragged his little butt in his palm, and walked back to the bed.

Slowly bend over and place the person gently on the bed.

Shen Jiujiu tightly grabbed the hem of Pei Zheng's robe, "Don't, don't go...don't...go..."

Pei Zheng sat down by the bed, "Don't go."

The candlelight was very dim, but it didn't hinder Pei Zheng. His eyes looked back and forth on Shen Jiu's face inch by inch.

It's nothing like before, it's really ugly this way.

But ugly and cute.

Pei Zheng caressed his cheek with his fingers, wondering how much he had suffered, and he had to use a mask to continue living.

The face under the mask, I don't know what happened.

But even if his face is disfigured, in Pei Zheng's heart, he will always be the person with the alluring appearance before.

When you have him, you don't know what is to cherish and what is to love.

But after losing it, I realized that the heart-piercing pain is love.

In the beginning, it was because of a momentary selfish desire that he was trapped by his side. The ruthlessness and ruthlessness were all for Qi Changfeng, but in fact, the insignificant tenderness and pity were really for the villain.

With countless murders and tyrannical methods, Pei Zheng thought that everyone in the world hated him.

He thought that he would never have any feelings in this life.

However, he fell in love with that little man.

Love goes deep into the bone marrow, irresistible...

A gust of wind blew by, and the candlesticks suddenly went out.

A dark shadow stood outside the door.

Chengfeng didn't want to disturb Pei Zheng, but things were really out of control.

He knocked on the door.

"Master, the empress is now announcing you into the palace."