can you let me go

So when the two of them came back from the stable, they both seemed very preoccupied. When Pei Xiangli entered the room, he accidentally kicked the stool on the side. The legs of the stool scraped across the ground and made a screeching sound, causing everyone in the room to look this way. come over.

The young lady from the costume team brought over a new set of clothes and handed them to Pei Xiangli: "Wait a while for the costumes for the horse riding scene, you go and try them out, we'll adjust them if they don't fit well."

Pei Xiangli took the dark green shirt. The size of the clothes was not made according to Pei Xiangli's figure, but Zhou Jibai's figure, because in the original book, this section is about the little emperor who could not bear to suffer in the palace. He asked the servants around him to help him slip out of the palace.

The servants by the little emperor's side had evil intentions in the first place, and they finally got such an opportunity. They just wanted to lure the little emperor out of the palace and throw themselves into the net, so that they would be treated like grass and grass by the palace that eats people and doesn't spit out their bones. The people who Wei killed, let go of the resentment in their hearts.

But I didn't expect that the little emperor's life should not be lost. When he was done as a servant and slipped out, he happened to be caught by the major general who was about to enter the palace.

The major general wanted to arrest the servant who sneaked out with the little emperor, but the little emperor interceded, saying that he begged him to let him bring him out.

The major general frowned: "Your Majesty, you are the master of the world. There is no place in the world that you cannot go to. The world will be turned upside down at your moment."

The little emperor couldn't understand the accusations and anger in the major general's words. The major general's purpose of entering the palace this time was to ask the emperor to take back the imperial edict for the princess to marry.

The border turmoil cannot be resolved by the princess and relatives. The barbarian wolf ambitions are clearly revealed. If they still avoid and do not fight, they will only increase the morale of others and destroy their own prestige.

Sending the princess over is just to humiliate the princess and the court. When the war starts, the barbarians will use the princess to sacrifice the flag and destroy the morale of the army.

The little emperor couldn't understand what the major general was saying. He just lowered his head, looking a little timid. He and the major general used to be playmates when they were young, but now, there is only a stranger between them.

The little emperor only felt that there was no similarity between the young boy who said he wanted to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, and the one in front of him.

When I was young, it seemed to be a joke but it was not a joke, I don’t know whose heart it is only remembered now...

The little emperor's heart that jumped for joy when he heard the news of the Major General's return to the capital gradually cooled down. He lowered his head and stumbled and said, "What the Major General said is, then I will go back to the palace first."

Before he finished speaking, the major general grabbed his arm.

The major general's palms were hot, his eyes were shining, and he pulled the little emperor outside: "Since His Majesty has come out, let's see how the people live today..."

The servant who followed the little emperor was left in place, watching the backs of the two leaving, straightened his back, his eyes were full of hatred!

The major general took the little emperor back to his mansion without saying a word, took a set of his own clothes, and asked the little emperor to change into the dusty inner servants.

The two are about the same age, but the little emperor wears the clothes of a major general, like a child who steals an adult's clothes. He is too thin, and the dark green clothes wrap around him, making him very lonely and pitiful.

He rolled up his sleeves and folded them, holding a belt with jade buckles, looking at the major general in bewilderment, he grew so big that he didn't even wear his own clothes.

Seeing his bony and bony wrist protruding from his sleeve, the major general softened again. He took the belt and walked around behind him. Suddenly, the little emperor lost his footing and turned towards the major general. Staggering a step, the smell of spices that had been soaked in for many years spread to the major general's nose.

"Let's go." The major general supported the little emperor's waist, put the man on the horse's back, turned over by himself, passed his hands under the little emperor's arms, and grabbed the reins.

The little emperor had never ridden on horseback. Although he had to be proficient in riding and archery to become an emperor, he was weak and sick since he was a child, so this was omitted.

No one cares about a tool for favor, whether the puppet of the throne is proficient in riding and shooting, as long as he lives honestly.

The major general rode his horse and led the little emperor through the desolate streets, heading straight for the refugees outside the city gate. Chilblain, but she still held the child tightly in front of her chest with her arms, and shivered with her thin body while resisting the biting cold wind.

I don't know how many more days and nights I can survive.

The bitter cold wind and the scene in front of him made the little emperor tremble. He couldn't help but turned his face and hid behind him, but he hit the major general's chest and heard him say in his ear: "These people are so pitiful!" , all because of you, Your Majesty..."

The little emperor's eyes were filled with mist, and he could only make a thin choked sound as he muttered.

He wanted to ask: What does this have to do with me?Didn't you say that you would protect me when you grow up, but now, even you think everything belongs to me, don't you?

But he doesn't know where to start...

Today's scene was shot here, Pei Xiangli came out wearing a dark green robe, his shoulders drooped, making him look thinner, his face was only a little bit, and after emphasizing the makeup on his eyes, he was even paler and weaker.

The girls in the clothing and make-up group I saw are very motherly, and they can't wait to cook in person, show eighteen martial arts, and make this poor little fatter.

"Hey, poor little girl, come here and let my sister tidy up your clothes for you."

The girls in the clothing group waved to Pei Xiangli, and took out the little pins used to tidy up the clothes on the spot, revealing the kindness in the hands of a loving mother...

Pei Xiangli: Something is wrong with you...

It's almost done, Director Gao is already looking for someone, Zhou Jibai pushes open the door, and takes Pei Xiangli out from the girls.

"Come on, if you stretch out your head and shrink your head, you will also be stabbed. You can't escape today, so hurry up!"

Pei Xiangli could almost tell from his face that he was eager to try.

The horse has been pulled out by a professional equestrian, and it stands there quietly, with big peaceful and gentle eyes, and the air exhaled from its nose turns into waves of water mist.

When Pei Xiangli and Zhou Jibai walked over, Director Gao shouted from behind with a loudspeaker: "Jibai, try it first, can you put little Pei on the horse later?"

After Gao Dao's voice fell, Pei Xiangli felt that Zhou Jibai's eyes were focused on his waist, and he began to look at him.

"How do you want to put me up there?" Pei Xiangli opened his arms cooperatively, signaling Zhou Jibai to treat himself as a prop and make casual gestures.

"You can't do it, can you? Man, you can't say no at this time..."

Before Pei Xianglisao finished speaking, he felt that his feet were off the ground and his waist was stuck. Under the inhalation of the staff on one side, his whole body was folded in half and hung on Zhou Jibai's shoulder.

Before he had time to complain about the pain in his hips being pinched by Zhou Jibai's shoulder blades, he heard Zhou Jibai's hand pat the back of his thigh very crisply.

"How is it? Brother, can you do it?"

A little excitement could even be heard in the voice.

"You're fucking sick! Let me down!" Confusion and shame flooded Pei Xiangli's head in an instant, so he gave Zhou Jibai a kick on the back and kicked his legs to struggle.

"Zhou Jibai! I asked you to put someone on the horse, not to carry him to the cornfield! What kind of bandit style? You put him down!" At the same time, Director Gao's voice came through the loudspeaker.

When Pei Xiangli was put down, the collar of his already loose clothes was half opened, revealing the white undershirt underneath, and his face was bloody and powdery, even the pinnae of his ears were pink because he was facing down.

That pair of beautiful eyes swept across, a little annoyed and a little angry, especially interesting, Zhou Jibai was really taken aback when he saw it.

The action director came from the sidelines and explained to the two of them very seriously. Actually, you don’t have to be so real...

Zhou Jibai only needed to hold the rein with one hand, and put one hand around Pei Xiangli's waist. Pei Xiangli stepped on the pedals by himself and borrowed some strength.

"Come on! Let's try!"

Gao Dao sits behind the monitor and plays the board.

After the camera turned around, Pei Xiangli's eyes met Zhou Jibai's. At that moment, he felt that his temperament was different. He was obviously the same person, but it was clearly different.

Pei Xiangli suddenly realized that this was the first time he was acting opposite Zhou Jibai.

Feeling the little emperor's emotions, Pei Xiangli flinched as his cold gaze skipped over his face, but a hand clasped his waist.

"Three, two, one..." Zhou Jibai counted in a low voice, out of sight of the camera, and when he counted to one, Pei Xiangli stepped on his pedals to borrow strength, and with a light body, the whole person left the ground .

Pei Xiangli himself was a little afraid of heights, and his instinct to leave the ground made him lean forward, his upper body almost sticking to the horse's back, his slender fingers grasping the horse's mane, and his thick black hair followed his movements, half-covering it. He has a terrified countenance.

Immediately after the saddle sank, Zhou Jibai got on the horse from behind him.

When people are nervous, their nerves are extremely sensitive. Pei Xiangli can clearly feel the material of Zhou Jibai's clothes rubbing against his back. He instructed in his own ear.

"Lean back, don't pull your temple hair, don't worry, I can't throw you off..."

The fingers that Pei Xiangli was grasping were all stiff, and his body obeyed the instructions one step ahead of his brain, loosened his temple hair, and straightened his back slightly.

There is a reason why people like to hold on to seat belts when riding a roller coaster. When people feel insecure, they always subconsciously want to grab something.

When Zhou Jibai pulled the rein and let the horse speed up to trot, Pei Xiangli's only consciousness was that it must be very ugly to show his teeth and claws in the air.

Sure enough, Zhou Jibai behind him also realized this problem.

His smiling voice rang in Pei Xiangli's ear: "You...you can grab my clothes...don't act like that tortoise that turned its shell over?"

"You make me feel like I'm acting with a bastard in my arms..." After he finished speaking, he couldn't help himself: "Pfft——"

Pei Xiangli: Get lost!

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