Beauty is sick

From the moment the young man appeared, Pei Zhe was stunned. He stood by the wall, his whole body was chilled, and he supported the wall with his hands so as not to fall down. His face was almost burned out with fright and anger. reason.

The fire in the courtyard was bright, and the young man's face was clearly visible. His whole body, together with the light of the fire and the black smoke that had not been dispersed, spread in Pei Zhe's eyes, and slowly settled into a darkness.

Jin Lingjiu stood idly aside, glanced at the courtyard, then looked away in disgust, and then quietly observed Pei Zhe who was in a daze, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

It wasn't too far away, but conversations could be heard.

The young man raised his chin slightly, and his whole body showed a sense of disdain for being in a superior position for a long time: "Things have happened, and now it doesn't help if you want to catch people or not. General Feng might as well find another way."

Feng Tingyu suppressed his impatience: "How to find another way?"

The young man said: "Advance our plan at a faster pace. As far as I know, some court officials have sneaked into Baihua City and are about to block our plan. If we don't advance as soon as possible, we may cause disaster. General Feng, our goal is the same. For Fanbang's great cause, it should be accelerated, right?"

Feng Tingyu's eyes flashed a taunt, and he played with his taste: "For the great cause of Fanbang, heck, you think I don't want to hurry up? Soldiers need to practice every day, especially before anyone can be alarmed, and you can wait for a layman to know the hardships? In my opinion, cooperation is too slow after all, why don't you take action directly, kill the Emperor of Zhao Kingdom, then ascend to the throne, and offer your border towns of Zhao Kingdom with both hands."

He watched the young man's complexion slowly darken, and continued to speak slowly: "What does your highness think of my plan? Compared with your new method, is it more straightforward and effective? In your Central Plains words, it should be called dredging from the bottom of the pot?"

Pei Zhe's face was livid and he didn't say a word.

Jin Lingjiu felt that the dose of medicine was not strong enough, so he held back his anger and asked, "Why can't I understand what Feng Tingyu said, His Royal Highness, do you know Pei Lang?"

He will obediently come to Baihua City just for today's matter, since this trash dares to plot against him, he must be prepared to be plotted back by him.

Everyone in the world knows that Pei Zhe is the prince's young teacher. Although the age difference between the two is not much different, in name, he is indeed the prince's teacher.

Collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country is a capital offense, and no one would be happy to see their students betray their homeland, not to mention that Pei Zhe's students are also future princes.

But this absurd thing did happen. Even though Pei Zhe saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't realize it for a long time. Jin Lingjiu's words were like a knife, stabbing his last luck and self-deception to pieces.

Pei Zhe took a deep breath, tried for a long time, but couldn't make a smile: "You knew about the disappearance of His Royal Highness, how could you not get a portrait with the ability of the first floor in the world, since you recognized it He, why do you need to ask me this, I am very confused now, please let me be quiet for a while."

Jin Lingjiu's eyes darkened. This was the first time Pei Zhe treated him with such an attitude. Could it be that that trash is so important to Pei Zhe?

He didn't like it in his heart, but it was even harder to control himself, and he sneered: "I recognized him, so what, just because he is your student, can I not say a word about him?"

Pei Zhe frowned: "That's not what I meant."

Jin Lingjiu didn't stop, and continued: "He is His Highness the Crown Prince in your eyes, but he is nothing in my eyes. You regard him as the future emperor's heir, so you have to be careful about offering him. Don't drag me, I A free-spirited Jiang Hu person, but he has never paid attention to your temple."

Pei Zhe's face changed suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Jinling Jiu, stop talking."

Jin Lingjiu lowered his head slightly and looked at him with burning eyes: "Why can't I say?"

They stood in the shadows in the corner, with the firelight behind their backs, the turbulent emotions in Jin Lingjiu's eyes melted into ink, and under the frantic depression, every little bit poured out, making one's heart tremble.

On the other side, the young man, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could barely suppress his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "General Feng should stop joking."

Feng Tingyu saw that the anger on his face was still there, but he still pretended to be confused, and suddenly felt bored: "Don't joke, what does His Royal Highness want to tell me?"

His Royal Highness the Prince thought for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "What I said before was not alarmist. Now that Baihua City is full of talents, these people want to hinder our grand plan. The general may think that there is nothing to be afraid of, but today's fire What's the point?"

A hostile look appeared on Feng Tingyu's face: "Do you know who set the fire?"

The person who set the fire moved very quickly. When he found it, he had disappeared. The guards searched but failed, and now he has no clue about the identity of the person who set the fire.

His Highness the Crown Prince rolled his eyes, and instead of answering, asked, "I wonder if the general has heard of Pei Zhe?"

Pei Zhe no longer had the mind to manage the people in the yard. Jin Lingjiu felt something was wrong to him, so he subconsciously grabbed Jin Lingjiu's hand: "Let's get out of here first."

Jin Lingjiu let him hold him, but remained motionless: "Why did you leave? Didn't Pei Lang hear that, your good student mentioned you just now."

As he spoke, he held Pei Zhe with his backhand and pulled him into his arms. The two hugged each other tightly, with Jin Lingjiu's chest pressed against Pei Zhe's back. Just when Pei Zhe was in a daze, he He stretched out a hand, gently pinched Pei Zhe's chin, and turned towards Feng Tingyu.

Jin Lingjiu's hands were cold, Pei Zhe shuddered, and pressed closer into his arms.

The breath mixed with hot air fell on his ears, and it was like pouring magma into his chest, which made Pei tremble twice.

He couldn't describe his current feeling, his head was dizzy, and he only felt that Jinling Jiu was very dangerous.

"What are you thinking about?"

The warm breath burned the skin behind the ears, Pei Zhe subconsciously tilted his head, trying to avoid him, but was pushed back by the undeniable force on his chin.

Jin Lingjiu laughed softly: "Why is Pei Lang hiding, I won't eat you."

His tone was ambiguous, like whispers between lovers. An inappropriate picture popped up in Pei Zhe's mind, he choked for breath, obediently did not move, and felt his whole body became dry.

The yard was quiet for a moment, Feng Tingyu seemed to be thinking about what to say.

Jin Lingjiu's chin rested on Pei Zhe's shoulder, as if he had no bones: "That's right, don't hide, let us see how the good students you value think of you."

The tone was still so affectionate, but like a ladle of cold water, it instantly froze the heated blood in Pei Zhe's body: "It's not necessary."

Jin Lingjiu didn't care about his answer, and showed an extremely strong side at this time: "Why is it unnecessary? After all, he is someone you value. How can such noble golden branches and jade leaves be compared to us? .”

Pei Zhe was silent for a while, as if he had figured something out, he gradually relaxed his body, and smiled angrily: "Okay, since you want to see it, there's no harm in watching it."

After achieving his goal, Jin Lingjiu was not happy: "What's so good about that trash that you miss it so much, he's going to betray you and try to kill you, can't you see it?"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and in the end he almost gritted his teeth.

Pei Zhe hissed, and patted the hand pinching his chin: "Take it easy."

There was no struggle, nor did Jin Lingjiu let go, just let him be lighter.

"Pei Zhe?"

Feng Tingyu chewed on the name.

His Royal Highness nodded: "In our Central Plains, he is a well-known figure, well-known in the world, known as the 'No. [-] Tanhua', and his reputation is quite high, just like General Feng among foreign nations."

Feng Tingyu squinted his eyes, and snorted: "Tanhua? He shouldn't be a general."

He is not proficient in official positions in the Central Plains, and based on a vague impression, he feels that "Tanhua" should belong to the title of a civil official.

Unexpectedly, he would say this, His Royal Highness choked, and replied: "It's not a general, but he—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Tingyu, with an unhappy tone: "Since he is not a general, how can he be compared with me? Don't insult me ​​with those pussy men in the Central Plains."

His Royal Highness: "..."

He felt it. Although he was talking about Pei Zhe, Feng Tingyu's gaze stayed on him for two seconds when he said the sentence just now, and the disgust in it was as real as it was.

Pei Zhe hiding in the dark: "..."

Jin Lingjiu let go of his hand, and wrapped it around his waist: "Tsk."

Pei Zhe laughed angrily, this word clearly expresses the meaning of four words - bitch chirp.

He bent his elbows and touched them back, the force was so light that he could hardly feel it: "Your waist is thinner than mine. When you laugh at me, don't forget to take yourself with you."

Jin Lingjiu raised his eyebrows, and seeing that Pei Zhe stopped struggling, he simply put both hands on his waist and locked his waist: "You are still thinner."

There was an itchy flesh on Pei Zhe's waist, and when he touched it, he almost bounced up: "Don't make trouble! Let go!"

Jin Lingjiu didn't listen, but exerted some force on his hands: "So sensitive?"

Pei Zhe: "..." You are sensitive, sir!

"General Feng, have you ever heard a saying that brains are more important than strength." After being bullied all night, no matter how much His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could endure, he couldn't help but retort, "Pei Zhe, looking so weak, is so weak." , but if you face him, you will only lose."

His words aroused the dissatisfaction of the three people.

First of all, Feng Tingyu, how could he be able to swallow this breath after being humiliated in such a way: "His Royal Highness is really boastful."

Followed by Pei Zhe, with a bewildered expression on his face: "So weak? Who?!"

In the end was Jin Lingjiu, with a gloomy expression: "How does he know that you are so weak?"

Pei Zhe couldn't help but swear: "He knows a fart!"

His Royal Highness continued: "Whether General Feng believes it or not, today's arson must have something to do with him. If you underestimate him, you will suffer in the future."

Feng Tingyu was silent for a while, and asked: "You just said that the arson incident was related to Pei Zhe? He is in Baihua City?"

His Royal Highness: "That's right, he is currently in Baihua City. With his ability, I believe that he will soon be able to find out the hidden secrets of Baihua City. General Feng should advance our plan as soon as possible, so as not to fail by then."

He didn't give Feng Tingyu a chance to ask after he finished speaking, and took the people away directly.

Feng Tingyu summoned the previous twin guards and ordered: "Immediately send someone to Yecheng to find out who Pei Zhe is from."

The twin brothers left after taking orders, Feng Tingyu stood in the courtyard for a while, and went directly to the study.

After everyone left, Pei Zhe dared to struggle: "Take your hands away."

Who knows, he was almost driven crazy by the itchy flesh around his waist, so he gritted his teeth so as not to make too much noise.

At this time, Jin Lingjiu was obviously not willing to take hard things, so he pinched his waist again after hearing the words, and responded with actions.

Pei Zhe naturally understood him, and helplessly softened his tone: "Don't torture me, let go, let's have a good chat."

Jin Lingjiu asked indifferently, "What are you talking about?"

His meaning is very clear, if the topic of conversation does not satisfy him, he will not let go.

Pei Zhe compromised: "...Talk about your misunderstanding."

This is a rather attractive topic, Jin Lingjiu considered it for a while, then let go of his hand: "What did I misunderstand?"

Pei Zhe let out a long breath, covered his abdomen and took it easy, before saying in a bad mood: "Which eye of yours sees that I value him?"

The two of them knew who he was referring to.

Jin Lingjiu raised his hand and pointed to his own eyes: "I saw both of them."

Pei Zhe: "..."

The anger trapped in his chest dissipated immediately, and Pei Zhe rubbed the center of his brows, unable to vent his anger.

Naturally, he could see that something was wrong with Jin Lingjiu, and he discovered it when he wanted to leave. Although he didn't want to use this way of expression, he really couldn't find any other suitable description.

——Jinling Jiu fell ill.

The sight that fell on his body was too oppressive to be ignored. Pei Zhe went over what the two had said as soon as possible, and began to explain: "I said at the beginning that I was upset and wanted to be quiet because of him, but not you. I think so. His status is special. When I was considering this matter, I did not regard him as my student, but as the future prince. All I wish is peace in the world, and if Chu Jun does such a thing, it will definitely affect my mood, do you understand?"

Jin Lingjiu understood what he meant, but did not agree.

Pei Zhe: "The situation is uneasy and the court is in turmoil. At this time, if the prince has a problem, it will definitely cause panic among the people. I am not concerned about him, but I can't help worrying about what consequences his actions will bring, and how these consequences will be. How much harm is done to the people."

He spoke so dryly that Jinling Jiu only replied, "Why do you have to depend on him alone for the situation of the world?"

Pei Zhe was taken aback.

Jin Lingjiu touched his chin with his finger: "It seems to have made a mark."

Pei Zhe was still in a daze and did not escape.

Now his mind is full of the words that Jin Lingjiu said, yes, why bother, why does he tie the world to one person, why does he think that the world will be in chaos because of this, water can carry a boat and capsize it, even the Holy One can't He can control the situation of the world, let alone a prince who doesn't know if he can ascend the throne.

Jin Lingjiu was very satisfied with Pei Zhe's non-evasive attitude, so he relaxed his movements and rubbed the small piece of skin with his fingertips. In a daze, he suddenly had a thought: Not enough.

After hearing Pei Zhe's explanation, he had almost calmed down, but at this moment, he suddenly had an urge not to let go, and even tried harder. There was an unresolved depression in his chest, strangling his neck, making him He can't control himself.

The infinitely magnified desire emerged from the bottom of his heart, entwined and entwined, occupying all his mind, growing wildly like weeds, trapping him in a cage.

This is not normal.

Jin Lingjiu could tell that this was not what he wanted, nor was it what he wanted to impose on the person in front of him.

His rationality was being torn apart, and after a little struggle, he was torn to bloody flesh, excruciating pain, but he couldn't control it, he was like a bound person, led by inexplicable emotions.

The picture in front of him became blurred, pieced together with some old dreams, forming a fragmented fog, wrapping him in it.

"Pei Zhe..."

Jin Lingjiu was short of breath, and he could hear a trembling when he listened carefully.

When Pei Zhe came back to his senses, he happened to see Jin Lingjiu pursed his lips and slowly stepped back.

There was uncontrollable madness and pain on his face, and his overall condition was very bad.

Pei Zhe's heart tightened, and he said in shock, "What's going on?!"

He had seen Jin Lingjiu's sickness, it was different from now.

When he was in the nephrite hall, Jin Lingjiu kept denying himself, but he could still retain his consciousness. Just now, Jinlingjiu's actions were all over the top but not too much, obviously restrained.

But now, everything that Jin Lingjiu showed was very wrong, as if he couldn't control himself.

If it is now said that Jin Lingjiu is a lunatic, no one will doubt it.

When other people encounter this situation, they may be thinking about how to escape, but Pei Zhe is the opposite. He keeps moving forward, Jin Lingjiu takes a step back, and he takes a step forward: "Xiao Jiuer..."

do not come……

These three words were not uttered after all, Jin Lingjiu closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, as if compromising: "Pei Zhe, look at me..."

Look at me, I don't want to be alone.