Dianxia Qingcheng

All night, Qi Changyi hugged Pei Zheng without letting go, opened his eyes when he fell asleep, touched the warm skin under his hands to make sure he was still there, and then fell asleep again.

But Pei Zheng didn't sleep well when he was holding him.

At dawn, Pei Zheng carefully moved the little man in his arms to the side, covered him tightly with the quilt, and went out.

After Qi Changyi woke up, he felt the emptiness around him, and quickly opened his eyes, but he didn't see Pei Zheng anymore.

His little face collapsed all of a sudden.

"Brother Pei"

Qi Changyi called twice, but instead of Pei Zheng, he called Chengfeng.

"Your Highness, you are awake. The master followed the officials to inspect the city, and told you to wash up and have breakfast after you wake up."

A few servants came in and put the breakfast on the table, and then someone came over to wait on Qi Changyi to change his clothes.

After getting dressed and getting out of bed, Qi Changyi sat down at the table, but he didn't have any appetite.

"Ah Feng, when will Brother Pei come back? His wound hasn't healed yet, so he can't run around."

Cheng Feng said, "Your Highness, don't worry, he knows the master's body well, and he should be back soon."

"Brother Pei always doesn't know how to cherish his body, what to do if his body breaks down, it would be great if Master is here, Master will definitely heal Brother Pei's injury soon."

Now that Qi Changyi has recovered his memory, he naturally also remembered Shen Huan.

"Afeng," Qi Changyi looked at Chengfeng and asked, "Tell me, why won't Master come with me? Let's go back to the imperial capital together and never be separated, isn't it good? I have lived with Master for three years. Master always takes care of me, cares about me, and buys me delicious food. She herself is reluctant to take a bite of Master.

How can you separate from me? "

Chengfeng paused, "His Royal Highness, although Master Shen is a woman, she has a wider heart and mind than many men. What she cares about is the safety of the entire foreign race. If the foreign race is dead, Master Shen may find it difficult to deal with herself." Well, so I am willing to give up my personal feelings for the time being, and guard the frontier with the soldiers."

"But, it's too dangerous there, I'm worried about Master." Thinking of this, Qi Changyi's eyes turned slightly red.

The door was pushed open at this moment, and Pei Zheng walked in.

When Qi Changyi saw the person coming, he stood up from the stool and ran to the door to meet him.

"Brother Pei!" Qi Changyi stepped forward and hugged Pei Zheng's waist, still thinking about his wound, avoiding that place, and then rested his head on Pei Zheng's chest.

As soon as Pei Zheng entered the door, he was embraced by an obedient and soft little man, and the corners of his lips raised, "When did you wake up? Huh?"

Qi Changyi buried her head and did not speak.

Pei Zheng glanced at Chengfeng, who bowed his head and retreated, closing the door behind him.

Looking at the little head buried in his chest, Pei Zheng felt that this little man was getting clingier, but Pei Zheng was very happy and wished he could be a little more clingy.

Sitting down on the stool with the little man in his arms, Pei Zheng raised his head and saw the red corners of his eyes, the ends of which were still drooping slightly, making him look pitiful.

"What did you just say? Why are you so wronged?"

Qi Changyi pursed the corners of her lips, "Brother Pei, where did you go just now, I didn't find you when I woke up"

His tone sounded really aggrieved.

Pei Zheng rubbed his little chin, "I followed the officials to the city to see how the refugees were resettled. When I left, I saw that you were still sleeping, so I didn't wake you up. What's wrong, be careful, give birth to me Angry?"

Qi Changyi listened and shook his head, "I'm not angry, but I didn't find brother Pei. I'm worried about you, but Afeng came to tell me."

"What did you talk about with Chengfeng?"

Pei disputed a bowl of porridge on the table, took a spoonful of it, put it to his lips and blew twice, then handed it to Qi Changyi's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Qi Changyi obediently opened his mouth to swallow the porridge from the spoon, and then answered Pei Zheng's words.

"Talking about master brother Pei, I miss master now"

Pei Zheng fed him porridge again.

"Master Shen has saved countless people in his life, but you are the only apprentice. To her, you are the most special existence of all."

Qi Changyi missed Shen Huan even more. When he parted from the master, he hadn't recovered his memory and couldn't say a few words to the master. Now that he remembered, he couldn't see the master again.

Then when I see Master again next time, I must ask her for forgiveness. The disciple is unfilial and will forget the Master.

Pei Zheng fed Qi Changyi a whole bowl of porridge, and then Qi Changyi personally changed the medicine for Pei Zheng's wound.

After two days, the wound was about to start to heal slowly, and all the refugees in the city had been resettled properly, so they had to leave here quickly and return to the imperial capital.

Because news came from the imperial capital, a big change happened in the palace.

After a brief tidying up, the officials of the city arranged a carriage for them, and the three of them rushed towards the imperial capital.

After traveling day and night for dozens of days, they finally arrived at the gate of the imperial capital.

Driving along this road, the closer to the interior of the Celestial Dynasty and the farther away from the border area, the more peaceful life will be. The people live and work in peace and contentment. It can be seen that the people in the border area are being eroded and tortured by the flames of war.

The streets of the imperial capital are still the same as before, full of traffic and bustling with people coming and going.

Snow had just fallen in the imperial capital two days ago, and there was still a lot of snow on the ground, and the whole city was completely blank.

The carriage drove into the gate of the city and stopped slowly in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The prime minister's mansion has not been back for a long, long time.

Pei Zheng got out of the carriage first, and then carried Qi Changyi out of the carriage.

The little man was wearing a thick brocade hat and sable fur. He stood at the gate of the prime minister's mansion and looked at it for a long time.

He is very familiar with this place. The memories here are both good and bad, sweet and painful. Now, he is back again.

"Let's go."

Pei Zheng came over and took the little man's hand, leading him towards the door.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, there were a group of maids and servants waiting in the courtyard with their heads bowed, and the housekeeper Li Yu stood in front of all the servants.

As soon as Qi Changyi saw Li Yu's figure, his eyes became moist instantly.

"Little Yuzi..."

Li Yu raised his head in surprise, and met Qi Changyi's tearful eyes, and he immediately understood.

His Highness has returned.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you, do you remember me? Do you know me?"

Li Yu stammered and couldn't believe it.

Qi Changyi walked up to him quickly, and opened his arms towards him, "Xiao Yuzi, Xiao Yuzi, how could I not know you? You are my Xiaoyuzi, the little Yuzi who grew up with me ah."

Li Yu cautiously went over to hug Qi Changyi, and was immediately hugged tightly by Qi Changyi.

"Xiao Yuzi, you've worked hard for you these years, now that I'm back, will you still be my little Yuzi?"

Li Yu also shed tears. He wiped away the tears and nodded vigorously.

"Yes! Yes! Of course I will! I will always be His Highness's Xiaoyuzi!"

The master and the servant were still whispering together, when Qi Changyi was suddenly pulled away by Pei Zheng who was standing aside.

"I'll talk about it later, Li Yu, don't you have a lot of things to do in the house, so go get busy first."

After the two left, Li Yu was still standing there wiping away tears, looking at the backs of the two leaving one after the other for some unknown reason.

No, my lord hasn't come back for so long, what's going on in the house?

Pei Zheng dragged Qi Changyi straight forward until he reached the back garden, and then slowly slowed down.

Someone has been cleaning the back garden, and it is very clean now. All the snow has been swept to a corner, and someone built a snowman out of the snow.

When Qi Changyi saw the snowman, he ran over directly, happily looked around the snowman, then pointed at the snowman and shouted to Pei Zheng, "Brother Pei, come and see, Snowman!"

Pei Zheng stood aside and glanced casually.

Qi Changyi seemed to like it very much. He knew that he liked snow, and Pei Zheng also knew that he liked to play snowman snowman, but this snowman was so ugly that it looked like it was piled up randomly. What's so good about it?

But Qi Changyi still stood around and watched for a long time, and kept pushing here and there, mending there.

Seeing that his little hands were red from the cold, Pei Zheng forbade him to play any more, and continued to drag him into the small building.

The furnishings in the small building are the same as before, nothing has changed, there is a warm charcoal fire inside, and the heat is blowing on your face as soon as you enter.

Qi Changyi wore a lot of clothes, like a bulging milk dumpling, his cheeks turned red from the steam.

Pei Zheng pulled him over and took off the sable fur cape for him. Seeing his blushing face, like a charming cloud, he couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

Slightly cool fingers slid across the delicate and tender skin, leaving a white fingerprint with a light touch, and the white spot would immediately turn redder when he raised his hand.

Qi Changyi grabbed Pei Zheng's hand and pressed it on his face. His hand was a little cool, and it was pressed against his steamy face, acting as a cooling effect, which was very comfortable.

However, Qi Changyi hummed a few times comfortably, "Yeah Brother Pei, your hands are cold, so comfortable."

Pei Zheng put one hand against his face, and the other hand pressed against his slender and soft back, and pressed him into his arms.

Now in the Prime Minister's Mansion, although there are still a lot of burning matters waiting to be dealt with, Pei Zheng doesn't want to take care of any of them.

If he could, he really wanted to resign immediately, stay at home every day, be pestered by this little man sticky every day, and not care about world affairs, regardless of heat or cold.

The temperature of his body was still rising, Pei Zheng's hand attached to the little man's cheek slipped to his chin, his fingers lifted slightly, and his almond eyes blinked wetly.

The two lips moved closer slowly, and they breathed each other closely, but they didn't touch each other yet.