Dianxia Qingcheng

During the days when he was in a coma, Pei Zheng fell into a strange situation.

Sometimes he could hear someone talking in his ear, the voice was soft and light, but sometimes he felt that the speaker was far away from him, and he couldn't grasp or touch it when he stretched out his hand.

Here was a dark nothingness, and he was alone.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in front of him, dazzling white, tearing a hole in the black mist.

Pei Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the light, and the surrounding scenes changed accordingly.

On a snowy day, white waves descended from the sky like goose feathers, covering the entire palace with a layer of silver makeup.

Pei Zheng stood alone in the snow.

Suddenly, a moving mass of white appeared in front of him, walking carefully step by step, and needed to stop for a rest from time to time, exhaling a few balls of hot air into the air.

Pei Zheng stepped up and walked up to the white ball, blocking his way.

Then the little man slowly raised his head, and his dark and bright eyes looked straight into Pei Zheng's eyes.

He was wearing a white cotton-padded jacket with a thick, fluffy cloak over it. His entire small face was hidden under the white fluff, which made his skin whiter and more delicate. His beautiful and delicate eyebrows were clean, clear, bright and moving.

Pei Zheng took a suffocating breath, and a turbulent memory swept through his mind like a flood. The little person in front of him was the one he wanted to hold in his palm, the one he wanted to accompany for the rest of his life, and the one he wanted to protect regardless of life or death.

He remembered, how could he forget.

However, the little person now looks like he is only 15 years old. Could it be that this is in a dream?

Go back to the past in the dream, give him a chance to make up?

The little man's face is still wounded, and the wound on the cheek is still bleeding, which makes people feel distressed.

"Pei, Brother Pei" the little man called out in surprise, his eyes clearly showed surprise and joy, "Why did you come into the palace? It's snowing a lot today

Yes, you are so cold, did you come to see me? "

Pei Zheng touched his cheek lightly with his fingertips, avoiding the wound, and looked down at him, his tone full of worry and pity, "Does it hurt?"

The little man bent his eyes and smiled, "Brother Pei came to see me, and I won't feel any pain."

Pei Zheng put down his hand, took the little man's hand, and led him forward together, taking every step slowly and steadily.

"How did you get hurt?"

His palm was very cold, so he stretched the little man's hand into his wrist, warming his cold little hand with his body.

The little man seemed a little uncomfortable with Brother Pei's thoughtfulness and gentleness, fearing that this was another sign of his anger, he couldn't help but flinch his little hands.

Pei Zheng felt his dodge, and his heart throbbed.

Did his previous self make him so afraid?

Such a self is too inhuman, too despicable and hateful.

"Hey, don't move, your hands are cold, I'll warm you up."

Pei Zheng took his hand and put it in again, then his voice became softer, "Tell me, how did you get the injury on your face?"

"Brother Pei," the little man called softly, with a timid voice, "Can you stop being angry?"

Pei Zheng smiled softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm not angry."

Only then did the little man feel relieved, and explained the whole story with some stumbles.

It turned out that he just came back from the empress's dorm, the emperor asked the empress to teach the princes and princesses in the palace, the empress directly summoned all the princes and princesses to go to her dormitory to listen to a master teacher to impart knowledge.

Unexpectedly, in that class, Qi Changyi was called up by the Taifu teacher in public to read the chapters he wrote. How could a villain know how to write chapters, everyone was waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

Qi Changyi didn't recite the chapter, and even hid the piece of paper on which he wrote.

The Empress was angry and sent someone to punish Qi Changyi, and took a long ruler to beat him.

"Did she get someone to beat you?"

Pei Zheng paused, turned around to look at the little man, and checked him worriedly.

The little man's face turned red from being touched by that hand, and his voice was as low as a mosquito screaming, "Brother Pei, no, no one was beaten, I hid but

Yes, I tripped over the table again"

"Did you fall on your face?"

The little man nodded, a little embarrassed, "Brother Pei, am I so stupid?"

Pei Zheng sighed lightly, and gently hugged the little man into his arms, wishing to melt him into his own flesh and blood.

"Not stupid, my darling is smart, cute and cute, not stupid at all."

Pei Zheng took his hand again and led him all the way back to the bedroom.

Li Yuzheng was waiting anxiously at the door, seeing that His Royal Highness came back with Mr. Pei, his spirit immediately tensed up.

"Master Pei Pei Pei, you are here."

Li Yu responded, and quickly ran into the snow.

The charcoal fire is burning in the hall, which is very warm.

Pei Zheng first took off the outer cloak for the little man, then let him sit on the stool, and asked someone to bring a basin of hot water, wet it with a handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood on his cheeks.

The little man raised his head slightly, and stared at Pei Zheng who was close at hand with his big eyes. He could feel Brother Pei's scorching breath on his face, which made his earlobes turn red.

Pei Zheng frowned, and tried his forehead with the back of his hand, "No fever."

Feeling that he couldn't get the temperature from the back of his hand, he reached out and lifted the little man's waist, and directly hugged him to sit on the table.

"what--"

The little man let out a soft exclamation, and quickly grabbed Pei Zheng's sleeves, so nervous that he almost couldn't sit still.

"Be good and don't move."

Pei Zheng leaned over and pressed his forehead against the little man's forehead. The tips of their noses were brought together, and they breathed closely.

After a while, Pei Zheng moved some distance away, his dark eyes lowered, staring at those big eyes that kept blinking, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Not only did the little man's earlobes turn red, but his cheeks turned even redder. He shook his head, nodded, and shook his head again.

Pei Zheng was tickled by his dazed and innocent appearance. The current villain is still young, like a fresh, plump, attractive and delicious fruit growing on a tree. It's not ripe enough to pick, but it's bright and flamboyant.

Pei Zheng didn't know if he was blind in the past, he didn't even know how to cherish the treasure he already had, and even almost broke him.

"What do you mean by being obedient? Huh?" Pei Zheng turned his head to the side and surrounded the little man between himself and the table, with a light voice, with a hint of coaxing.

His thin lips came to the side of the small and delicate ears, which were already flushed. He leaned closer and blew gently, "Tell me, are you uncomfortable?"

The little man trembled uncontrollably, his eye sockets became moist, he felt uncomfortable, uncomfortable, he felt difficult to breathe, his body was also very hot, his little mind was in a mess, he jumped up suddenly, After a while, there was a blank again. Is he going to become a little fool.

"Brother Pei" has a soft voice with a bit of grievance and crying.

Pei Zhengxin immediately turned into a pool of spring water. He kissed the small earlobe, slowly stretched out his fingers, and gently kneaded the slender and soft waist twice, but suddenly touched a hard s things.

"Here, what good things are hidden? Huh?"

His slender fingers got into the waist of the corset, and took out the thing with two fingers. It turned out to be a neatly folded small note.

Just as Pei Zheng was about to open the note, the little man stretched out his hand and grabbed one of his fingers, raised his wet eyes and begged, "Brother Pei, don't read it."

"Write it in class just now?"

Pei Zheng actually understood that the little man might not understand the teacher's lecture, so he didn't know what he wrote on the paper.

The more shy he was to keep himself from reading it, the more curious he was about what he was writing.

"I'll just take a look, okay?" Pei Zheng smiled softly, "I'll return it to you after reading it."

Saying that the note had been unfolded, the little man let out an "ah", and quickly reached out to cover his eyes, and hid his little face in shame.

I saw that the whole piece of paper was indeed filled with words, but they were all the same two words.

"Pei Zheng"

"Pei Zheng"

"Pei Zheng"

"Pei Zheng, Pei Zheng, Pei Zheng"

The little man really couldn't understand what the teacher was talking about, so he buried his head in his own way, carefully holding the brush, and wrote Pei Zheng's name stroke by stroke on the rice paper.

This handwriting has been well practiced, neat and strong, it can be seen that it has been practiced hard.

Pei Zheng remembered that when he first discovered that the little man could write his own name, the handwriting was almost the same as his own, but there is obviously still a gap in the current handwriting.

In other words, the little man has been secretly learning to write these two characters since a long time ago.

In the past, why did he find out so late?

The piece of paper was still held in Pei Zheng's hand, and when he thought of the little man sitting alone in the bedroom and practicing calligraphy seriously, his fingertips would tremble slightly with distress.

"Brother Pei" the little man said in a low voice, "Did I write it too ugly, it's not good-looking, then don't read it?"

However, Pei Zheng folded the note again like a treasure, "It's beautiful, the handwriting written by you is very beautiful, so give it to me, okay?"

The little man raised his head in surprise, "Brother Pei, do you really think my handwriting is beautiful?"

Pei Zheng smiled softly, then nodded.

The little man also felt happy, and couldn't help smiling from the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Then, then give it to Brother Pei. How about, how about I write a new one for you, okay? This one is all wrinkled."

"It's okay, I like what you wrote because"

Pei Zheng stuffed the note into his arms, and then slowly leaned against it.

"Because Guaiguai was so shy just now, she was so cute, she wanted to eat it in one bite."