Dianxia Qingcheng

Qi Changyi opened his eyes suddenly, and pulled away the hand in front of him with trembling fingers.

Pei Zheng was sitting in his sedan chair, staring at him with deep eyes.

"Brother Pei, you, why are you here?"

Pei Zheng withdrew his fingers and looked up and down at the little man in red clothes.

As fair as jade, with beautiful eyebrows and long eyes.

The wrists are as white as snow, and Gu Pan is gorgeous.

The red all over his body does not feel gaudy at all, on the contrary, it complements the charm of the rosy beauty. In addition, his face is painted with rouge and gouache, and he has a daughter-like hair bun, making him look like a beauty.

"The emperor ordered me to take charge of the marriage affairs, and to take this opportunity to meet the barbarian leader. Of course I am here."

At this time, there were a few voices of gate guards outside the sedan chair, the queue had been inspected, the city gate was opened, and the team walked out of the imperial capital in an orderly manner.

As if thinking of something, tears welled up from the corners of Qi Changyi's eyes again.

Pei Zheng frowned, and stretched out his hand to continue wiping it off for him, but he was in vain.

Qi Changyi took a big step aside and leaned against the edge of the sedan chair, apparently wanting to keep away from Pei Zheng. He wiped away his tears with his cuff, and stubbornly raised his head to force other tears back into his eyes.

Pei Zheng's expression darkened immediately.

In order to persuade the emperor to agree to take charge of the marriage team, he spent a lot of time in the room, just to take care of Qi Changyi along the way.

But now he is not only ungrateful, but also dares to avoid it.

It seems that what I said to him before was all in vain. He is a fool, how could he understand what I mean.

Pei Zheng tried his best to suppress his impatience, and ordered, "Come here, I'll wipe it for you."

"No need, I'll do it myself." Qi Changyi wiped his cheeks again, blushing with so much effort, "Don't bother Brother Pei."

"I say it again, come here."

Although Qi Changyi was frightened, he still refused to go over.

Pei Zheng squinted his eyes. In the past, once he showed some bad emotions, this little fool would be nervous and let himself be manipulated. What's wrong now.

Did he become bold and reckless after leaving the imperial capital?

Whether he wanted it or not, Pei Zheng reached out and grabbed the man over, unexpectedly getting resistance, even though that resistance didn't hurt or itch to him.

But it made him feel very bad.

"What's the matter? Huh? You just left the palace, and you don't listen to me? Are you in such a hurry to get rid of me?"

Pei Zheng clamped the little man's struggling arm with one hand and clasped it behind him, pinched his chin with the other hand, and sprayed his breath on his face.

"No, it's not. Since my father sent me to marry, I have my own husband, so naturally I have to keep a distance from other men."

"Husband?" Pei Zheng sneered, "You changed your words quickly."

"I, Mammy told me to shout like that."

"Then how did you promise me before? Never betray me, never leave me, it's all a lie?"

Qi Changyi's jaw hurts, and he can't speak smoothly, "I didn't know at that time, I didn't know what happened today. If I knew, I must, I must not talk nonsense."

"What a nonsense." Pei Zheng's eyes were cold, and the hand clasped behind him pressed against himself, and the little man could only slam into his chest firmly.

Picking up a strand of his soft hair and twirling it between his fingers, Pei Zheng leaned close to his ear, "I want to keep my distance, but I want to see how you can keep it."

Qi Changyi's body trembled, he obviously planned to force himself to forget about Pei Zheng, but he still didn't intend to let him go, but he was about to marry someone else, so he was destined not to be with Brother Pei anymore.

"Stop the car."

Pei Zheng shouted suddenly.

Sure enough, the marching queue stopped slowly, and they all stared dumbfounded at Prime Minister Pei who came down from the prince's sedan chair.

After Pei Zheng got off the sedan chair, he lifted the curtain with one hand and directly pulled Qi Changyi off the sedan chair with the other hand.

This place has reached the outskirts of the city, and the road surface is uneven.

Qi Changyi tripped over a raised clod and fell to the ground. His knee, which was not good at all, hit the ground hard, causing him to bend over in pain.

Li Yu and the eunuchs and guards who followed hurried over to help, but Pei Zheng stopped him coldly.

"Don't help him, let him stand up by himself. It's really going to be in a poor place like the barbarians. Such a pampered body can't stand it."

Mr. Pei is fully responsible by the order of the emperor, and everything along the way must be under Mr. Pei's command. Immediately, no one dared to come over to help the little figure lying on the ground.

Qi Changyi slowed down a few times, the pain in his knees was gone, he stood up slowly and smiled at Li Yu, reassuring him.

This smile directly hurt Pei Zheng's eyes. This was the first time he saw his smiling face today, and he didn't expect it to be directed at an eunuch.

Someone came on horseback, it was Zhao Litang who had been at the front of the queue, and when he saw Qi Changyi who was kneeling on the ground, he hurried over to see what happened.

"Your Highness, are you all right, do you want to let the imperial doctor take a look?"

The queue followed the two imperial physicians in case of emergencies on the road.

Zhao Litang wanted to call the imperial physician over, but was interrupted by Pei Zheng.

"No need, the sedan chair is too small to rest. Come and take His Highness into the carriage behind."

Pei Zheng was sitting in the carriage, so wouldn't Pei Zheng want to ride in the same carriage with the prince?

Zhao Litang shook the reins, and tried his best to maintain his demeanor in front of everyone, "Lord Pei, I'm afraid this is inappropriate..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." After Qi Changyi got into the carriage, Pei Zheng also got on, "General Zhao just does his duty well, and it's better to leave other things alone."

Close the door of the carriage to shut out the noise from the outside world.

The space in the carriage is much larger, with a thick layer of plush blankets to reduce the feeling of bumps. There is also a small desk inside, with teacups, pastries, and a jug on it.

The carriage finally moved slowly, and the queue continued to move forward.

Qi Changyi's knees became more and more painful, he secretly bit his lip and endured, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Pei Zheng wanted to lift up his dress to check his injury, but was pressed down by Qi Changyi's little hand.

He obviously turned pale from the pain, but he still remembered to keep a distance from Pei Zheng.

"Brother Pei, leave me alone, I, I, I can no longer have such close contact with you, otherwise, it will be bad if my future husband finds out."

When Qi Changyi said these words, his distressed breath trembled. He thought so much, how much he thought that his future husband could be Brother Pei, but it was impossible.

After hearing what he said, Pei Zheng felt irritable.

Husband, husband, husband, he actually yelled so smoothly, and he kept saying that he wanted to separate himself from him.

Don't even think about it.

Directly and forcefully pulled Qi Changyi's calf, regardless of his struggle, lifted his skirt, and dragged his thin calf with his fingers without hindrance.

The smooth and soft touch made Pei Zheng pause, and couldn't help pinching his fingers a little harder.

The dress was lifted above the knees, revealing the round red kneecaps, which were covered with large black and blue bruises in addition to the traces of the fall just now.

"How do you do it?"

Qi Changyi whispered, "I, I went to find my father, but he refused to see me, so I had to kneel outside the hall and wait for him, but I still didn't wait, only my fourth brother

The moment Qi Changyi thought of his fourth brother, he immediately thought of what Zhao Litang told him.

Pei Zheng doesn't like himself at all, he just regards himself as a substitute for his fourth brother.

Hastily retracting his legs and putting down his dress, Qi Changyi retreated to the other end of the carriage, hugged his knees, put his chin on his knees, and curled up into a small ball.

Only in this way can he find a little sense of security.

The greasy touch of his hands suddenly disappeared, Pei Zheng twirled his fingers, and the little patience he had was exhausted, he went straight forward and clamped the little man's chin.

"Disobedient? It seems that I haven't punished you for too long, let you forget the pain of the scar, isn't it?"

Qi Changyi felt that his jaw was no longer his own. He could hear the brittle sound of the bone, as if the bone would be crushed in the next second.

"Eh... um..."

"The thing that has been raised for so long is now able to escape from me and disobey me several times for a person I have never met before. Your Royal Highness, it is really a skill."

Pei Zheng's men didn't loose their strength, they groped under the blanket a few times, and then took out a long chain.

Hearing the crisp sound, Qi Changyi trembled in fear.

Pei Zheng directly tied his hands tightly, and tied the other end of the chain to the desk fixed on the carriage, so that he couldn't break free no matter what, and could only sit obediently around the desk.

Qi Changyi's wrists were tightened by chains, his skin was very thin, and red marks would appear after a few strokes. He couldn't get rid of it, so he had to sit obediently by the desk, with red eyes and lowered head.

Seeing his cute appearance, Pei Zheng finally calmed down a bit. He leaned against the edge of the blanket and closed his eyes slightly.

"Give me a cup of tea."

Qi Changyi hesitated for a moment, and Pei Zheng pulled the chain impatiently, pulling him to a super.

After pouring the tea tremblingly, Qi Changyi handed it to Pei Zheng.

"feed me."

Qi Changyi brought the teacup to Pei Zheng's mouth, and because the chain on his wrist was too heavy, he couldn't hold it steady, so a lot of tea spilled out and onto Pei Zheng's robe.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Qi Changyi quickly wiped him with his sleeve.

Pei Zheng stroked his hand and tapped his lips, "Here to feed."

Qi Changyi thought about the meaning of the words, and when he finally understood, his ears turned red immediately.

He muttered, "No, it's not allowed, Brother Pei, can you drink it yourself..."

Pei Zheng's eyes were gloomy. Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly reached out and pinched his cheeks, took the water from the glass and poured it into his mouth.

Qi Changyi choked suddenly, the dark tea flowed down his neck into his collar, and some of it remained in his mouth before he could swallow it.

Pei Zheng pinched his face with his fingers, and pressed his thin lips hard.