Dianxia Qingcheng

Qi Changyi grew up in the palace since he was a child. He had never seen so many people of all kinds, nor had he seen a novelty that could breathe fire. Stars were shining in his excited eyes.

"Wow, that's amazing!" He clapped and cheered with the crowd, "One more! One more!"

The tall man beside him suddenly lowered his head and said something in his ear, Qi Changyi's eyes lit up, and he let him drag him out of the crowd.

Pei Zheng also squeezed out of the crowd, watching two people, one big and one young, walking towards a vendor.

The man handed Qi Changyi a candied haws wrapped in red sugar, and the little man took it carefully, looking left and right to see how precious it was.

"Eat." The man said softly.

Qi Changyi said happily "Mmm", opened his mouth and stuck out the tip of his tongue, wanting to lick the sweet-looking red juice icing.

But before the tip of his tongue touched the candied haws, a gust of palm came from nowhere and slashed into the palm of his hand. The candied haws were chopped into fine pieces and sprinkled into the air.

The tall man put his arms around Qi Changyi's shoulders and turned sideways, he blocked all the debris, and Qi Changyi didn't get any on his body.

But Qi Changyi's forehead, who was beaten in the palm, was already dripping with cold sweat. The man picked up his palm and looked at it. The wooden stick pierced with candied haws split and scratched his white and tender palm, and some fine wood chips stuck into it. palm.

The blood kept flowing from between the white fingers, and dripped on the ground, shocking.

Seeing that Qi Changyi was clearly in severe pain, the man couldn't help shaking his small body, but he clenched his mouth tightly and didn't make a sound.

Looking up again, there was a figure standing in front of the two of them, tall and graceful, with an unusually handsome face, but a pair of eyes were extremely cold and gloomy.

"come over."

Pei Zheng's voice was so cold that he would freeze to death, he looked at Qi Changyi's commanding tone and said.

Qi Changyi paused when he heard a familiar voice, and when he saw Pei Zheng standing in front of him clearly, his eye circles immediately turned red. His hand really hurt so badly, as if it was about to break off.

Just as he was about to walk over obediently, the tall man tightened his grip and hugged Qi Changyi to prevent him from passing.

"Who is this?" The man lowered his head and asked.

Qi Changyi replied in a low voice, "Amul, this is Brother Pei. He is the Prime Minister, very powerful."

The man named Amul smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked, "Amazing? Not necessarily, he lost you all, what is so amazing about him? If you follow me, I will never let you be captured by bad guys let's go."

Although he said this while looking at Qi Changyi, every sentence was mocking Pei Zheng.

Although this Amul is wearing the costume of the Celestial Dynasty, he is taller than most of the Celestial Dynasty people, and looks as tall as Pei Zheng, but his bones are much stronger, his face is rough and sharp, and his eye sockets are relatively deep, giving him a primitive and wild beauty.

It just so happened that the barbarians were good at using strange fragrances, so it seemed that he was the one who took Qi Changyi away from the prince.

But in Pei Zheng's eyes, a barbarian is just a savage and uneducated rough man. This rough man's generous palm is still resting on Qi Changyi's slender shoulders, and he might be crushed with a hard blow.

"Amul, a barbarian? Could it be that he followed the barbarian envoys to our court for peace talks?" Pei Zheng asked, taking two steps closer.

"Exactly."

"Then do you know who the person next to you is? You dare to take him away without authorization?" Pei Zheng's tone was light, but it made people feel hairy.

Amul suddenly burst out laughing, "Master Pei, don't get angry, don't blame me for this crime, I was also entrusted by others. Isn't your lord here to ask for someone, and I just want you to return it. It's just that Your lord was too cruel just now, look at this delicate little palm, it is bleeding, tsk tsk tsk, how painful it must be."

It was only then that Pei Zheng noticed that Qi Changyi's complexion was not right, and his lips were bloodless. When he saw Qi Changyi was about to eat the bunch of candied haws of unknown origin just now, he couldn't control his strength in a moment of urgency.

Amul patted Qi Changyi's shoulder while smiling, and teasingly said to him, "Little one, go find your elder brother Pei, but be careful, don't let him hurt you like this again, we See you next time."

Qi Changyi glanced at him again, walked towards Pei Zheng's direction, turned around and waved at Amul.

Seeing his reluctance, Pei Zheng became even more hostile. He has only known him for a long time and he has been so attached. It seems that he has been too kind to the villain recently, which made him even more daring, and dared to privately Make friends with barbarians.

After the little man walked to the side, he hid his injured palm behind his back.

Pei Zheng raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look, then turned and left, "Follow."

After speaking, he walked away with big strides, Qi Changyi hurriedly followed behind him step by step, passed through layers of frolicking crowds, and walked silently with his head bowed.

Amul stood at the same place and looked at the two people who walked away one after another. The little man was like a delicate doll, which Pei Zheng rubbed and rounded.

But I have to admit that the little man who has been raised by Pei Zheng for so long is even more seductive than a woman, with a seductive appearance but still maintains the most pure and pure heart, soft and sweet, like a simple little white Rabbit, while arousing people's desire to protect and at the same time make people want to bully him severely, seeing his red eyes but unable to struggle...

The southwestern border, which has always been rough in folk customs, has never seen such a wonderful person.

Amul took a deep breath as he looked at it, calming down, a figure walked out from the deep alley beside him, wearing a plain white embroidered robe, with a cold expression.

"Fourth prince, why didn't you want to face Pei Zheng just now? Could it be that the two of you have some ulterior secret?"

Qi Changfeng glanced at him, "Amul's envoy, I was just ordered to entertain you in advance for my father. The marriage with you barbarians was originally Pei Zheng's proposal. It's not good to talk about your great heroes behind your back."

Amul shrugged indifferently, "I'm just curious, it's fine if you don't want to say it, but you just asked me to save that little fool, and you didn't want to come forward yourself, I think you two look a little alike..."

Qi Changfeng interrupted him, "He is my brother from the same mother."

Amul was obviously a little surprised, "But the two of you are very different except for your appearance, and you don't seem to be very close..."

Seeing that Qi Changfeng's face became more and more ugly, Amul quickly shut his mouth.

"I think we'll stop here today. I'll take the envoy back to rest and prepare to go to the palace to meet the emperor tomorrow."

Amul thought to himself that these people from the Celestial Dynasty were really thoughtful, they planned everything secretly and refused to speak out, they were far from their simple and honest barbarians.

At this time, Pei Zheng, who was the most thoughtful, looked gloomy as if he was about to set off a storm. He turned into a deserted alley, turned around and pushed the little man behind him against the rough on the wall.