Dianxia Qingcheng

"Are you still suffering?"

Qi Changyi shook his head, "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

He seemed to recall it seriously, but he couldn't remember what happened last night, "Brother Pei, have those bad guys been beaten away? Have we escaped?"

"Ah."

"Last night, last night, I only remember hearing your voice, but I can't see your face clearly, and then, I don't remember anything."

"Ah."

"Brother Pei, why is your complexion not so good, are you feeling unwell?"

As he said that, his small hand was enough to touch Pei Zheng's forehead, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Qi Changyi slowly retracted his hands as if thinking of something, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"Brother Pei, it's better to ask Imperial Doctor Jiang to come and have a look for you."

Pei Zheng knew what he was thinking, "Why, now you know how to avoid suspicion? You were not like this last night."

Pei Zheng whispered, "We have done all the intimate things, if your Highness forgets, I can help you recall."

— Slowly stretching one hand under the quilt, Qi Changyi's body stiffened suddenly, and he moved a few times. The sudden pain under his body made him groan in pain.

Why, the inside of the butt hurts so much.

Qi Changyi didn't dare to move anymore, her eyes were red, "Brother Pei, I seem to be injured."

Pei Zhengshou inspected him, frowned and asked, "Where is the injury?"

"I, I..." Qi Changyi whispered in a very shameful voice, "The place where Gong came out hurts..."

Pei Zheng felt relieved, and patted him under the quilt, "It's okay."

Seeing that the little man still looked worried and frightened, Pei Zheng leaned down and whispered something in his ear, the little man understood a little, and his face immediately flushed red.

"Huh? Did we really, do something like that? I, I..."

Because I have witnessed it with my own eyes before, and the old mother in the palace has taught me a little bit.

Qi Changyi blinked his eyes, and big tears rolled down. He looked very sad, even though his body hurt, he still struggled to sit up.

Pei Zheng wiped away his tears with his fingers.

"I haven't met my husband yet, how can I do this kind of thing with Brother Pei? Am I not qualified to make a kiss? I've already..."

Seeing the little man's tears rolling down more and more, he was so scared in the cave before, but he never cried so sadly.

Pei Zheng hugged him into his arms and comforted him softly, "Okay, stop crying, I'm here, no one dares to do anything to you."

Qi Changyi raised his head, as if he had made up his mind, "Brother Pei, I, I don't want to make a kiss."

Pei Zheng paused.

The little man was sobbing, "I don't want to leave my father, I don't want to go to the barbarians. I don't know anyone there, and I don't know the barbarian leader. I don't want to marry him."

Qi Changyi put his arms around Pei Zheng's waist, and buried his face in his chest.

"Brother Pei, I don't want to leave you either. Take me back, please, please, take me back. I don't want to make a kiss, don't go..."

After squeezing the words for so long, only in front of such a gentle Pei Zheng, Qi Changyi dared to speak out.

But Pei Zheng, who was still hugging him and coaxing him just now, didn't say a word, just stroked his hair one by one, letting the little man's tears wet his robe.

Qi Changyi was tired from crying, and finally calmed down slowly, still hugging Pei Zheng and not letting go.

Seeing that he was quiet, Pei Zheng lowered his voice and said, "I will take you back, but not now. Be obedient and I will accompany you, okay?"

Qi Changyi raised his tear-stained face, "Really, you keep what you say."

Pei Zheng nodded, "Keep your word."

"Then, pull the hook."

The white and tender little hand hooked the slender fingers.

Qi Changyi saw the white gauze under Pei Zhengkuan's sleeve, and asked nervously, "Brother Pei, what's wrong with your arm? Is it injured? Let me have a look."

As he spoke, he took Pei Zheng's arm and looked around cautiously.

"I am fine."

"Who said, you bleed a lot, it must be very painful, I will help you to feel the pain."

The little man pursed his mouth and breathed softly into the gauze, the corners of his eyes were still red from crying just now.

Pei Zheng raised his arms and looked at him with a serious face, as if he was the one who hurt himself.

He had been injured many times before, and almost lost his life several times, but no one had ever asked Pei Zheng if he was in pain, and no one had really cared about him.

Those hypocritical cares turned out to be false in the end.

The only person who feels sorry for him and cares about him seems to be this little fool.

No matter what his original purpose of approaching him was, he really didn't want to give him up now.

The original plan was as long as he could escape, but now, Pei Zheng wanted to bring this little fool back intact.

The queue marched for more than a month before reaching the territory of the barbarians.

Here is a desolate desert as far as the eye can see, only a small piece of grassland area is an oasis suitable for human habitation.

Although the population is far smaller than that of the Celestial Dynasty, the people here are all strong, brave and good at fighting, especially good at horsemanship and archery. In the past few years, they often invaded the border areas of the Celestial Dynasty, causing constant wars on the border.

The leader of the barbarian tribe is named Asuran, who is Amul's uncle. It is just rumored that the uncle and nephew are peaceful on the surface, but they have been secretly fighting inside.

After the Celestial Dynasty team entered the capital of the barbarians, Asuran sent people to receive them and arrange them properly.

Qi Changyi was taken directly to the bedroom where Asuran lived, settled down temporarily, and prepared to hold a grand marriage ceremony tomorrow, Chengfeng also followed Pei Zheng's order.

Meanwhile, Pei Zheng, Zhao Litang and others entered the main hall with their attendants, and met the barbarian leader Asuran.

Qi Changyi put on brand new clothes, and after entering the territory of the barbarians, he changed back to a man's attire, but he himself was half pure and half coquettish, so it was inevitable that he would look a little female.

This bedroom is far worse than the one in the Celestial Dynasty, but there is a strong exotic style in the decoration, which makes Qi Changyi feel very strange.

After he was brought in, he sat obediently on the stool, grabbed his clothes and looked around.

"Your Highness." Li Yu said, who was beside him, "Someone brought some fresh goat's milk over just now, do you want to try it?"

Qi Changyi nodded, took a sip while holding the white cup, the smell swept his mouth, making him frown tightly, took several sips of water to suppress the smell.

"I don't want to drink, you drink."

Li Yu hesitated for a while, but couldn't get used to the smell, so he also put down the cup.

"Xiao Yuzi, what do you think Brother Pei and the others are doing now?"

"I should be going to the banquet of the barbarian leader to discuss tomorrow's wedding ceremony."

After hearing this, Qi Changyi pulled his head down, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Li Yu knew that he was unwilling in every possible way, so he could only quietly accompany him, not knowing how to comfort him.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Amul came in with a few servants.

"Little one, are you hungry? I brought you delicious food."

The servants put down the food and went out one after another.

Qi Changyi looked up at Amul, and said disgruntledly, "Thank you, Amul, I don't want to eat it yet."

Amul came over and sat down, "You haven't eaten much these days, okay, why, no appetite?"

Qi Changyi shook his head, still lowering his head as if unwilling to speak.

Amul no longer forced him, "Okay, leave the food for you first, and eat it when you want to eat. Tonight, you have a good rest. Tomorrow, you still have work."

Li Yu sent Amul away, it was already dark outside, and the banquet in the main hall must have ended.

After sitting for a while, several servants brought hot water and clothes, and Li Yu waited on Qi Changyi to change clothes and rest.

Lying down on the bed covered with thick blankets, although his body was warm, Qi Changyi was very uneasy in his heart.

He thought about it, turned over several times but couldn't fall asleep, and then he just opened his eyes and looked at Chengfeng standing straight outside the door.

He has been standing for so long, isn't he tired?

In the past, brother Pei always took Chengfeng with him, but now he let him follow him, is it to protect himself?

Looking at it, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside Chengfeng, said something to Chengfeng with his hands behind his back, and then walked to the entrance of the hall and stood still.

Qi Changyi's eyes lit up, it was Brother Pei!

He quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, planning to startle him suddenly when he came in.

But after waiting and waiting, there was no sound of pushing the door, Qi Changyi opened his eyes slightly, and the figure at the door had disappeared.

Qi Changyi lifted the quilt, jumped off the bed, ran to the door with bare feet and opened the door, looked left and right for a long time, confirmed that Pei Zheng had left, and then the deep disappointment in his eyes was about to overflow up.

Chengfeng was taken aback by the little man who suddenly ran out, "Your Highness, why are you still up so late?"

"Afeng, did elder brother Pei come here just now? Why didn't he come in to see me?"

He couldn't hide the disappointment in his voice.

Seeing Qi Changyi's bare feet, Chengfeng said hastily, "Your Highness, the master has important matters tonight, so we can't delay, so I left before I had time to see you, you'd better go into the house quickly."

"Oh."

Qi Changyi turned around and closed the door, walked back to the bed step by step, and lay down obediently.

Brother Pei said that he would take him back, he had to believe him.

Trust him.

Thinking of this, Qi Changyi was still a little sad. He pulled the quilt over his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, Li Yu hurriedly woke him up.

Qi Changyi was still sleepy, surrounded by a group of people and began to dress up.

Unlike in the imperial palace of the Celestial Dynasty, this time he was wearing the unique national costume of the barbarians. His black hair was partly scattered behind him, and he wore a cap embroidered with colorful auspicious clouds on his head. Horseshoe sleeves.

The color of the body is still mainly red, which makes the little person look elegant, agile and dazzling.

Before the official wedding of the barbarian leader, there will be a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, which will be held in the palace, and the patriarchs of all small tribes will come to participate.

When Qi Changyi was led to the palace, the resplendent and resplendent hall was already full of people, and when they saw someone coming, they all looked towards the door, and they had to take a closer look—what does this prince from heaven look like.

The folk customs of the barbarians are open, and it is not uncommon to accept men as wives and concubines.

But this kind of person who is not stained with dust and has natural charm in his eyebrows and eyes, instantly attracted the eyes of everyone present.

Qi Changyi carefully followed the attendants, walked from the door to the main hall, and slowly saluted the leader of Asuran who was sitting directly above.

Asuran's face was full of beards, and he looked a bit fierce, Qi Changyi didn't dare to look again after only one glance, instead his eyes met Pei Zheng who was sitting beside him.

Holding a glass of wine, Pei Zheng covered most of his face with his hands, only showing a pair of cold and narrow eyes.