Enemy proton must be pregnant with the cub of the regent

They have shared the same bed for so long, but they don't even have a name.

I'm afraid that Duan Qingshi will grin to the ear when he knows.

The regent's face sank like water, even though there was a sea of ​​water in his heart, he could only suppress his face severely - what can he do, he can't be rough on Xie Yan!

If you don’t know the name, just get to know it again; if you don’t remember the name, then remember it again.

After calming down for a while, Pei Jun walked to Xie Yan's side, held his hand holding the pen, and led him to swim stroke by stroke on the paper.

Xie Yan himself held the pen loosely, but Pei Jun held it with great strength for some reason, which made him feel a little painful.

After a while, two large characters appeared on the paper, piercing through the back of the paper.

It was the first time for Xie Yan to see that he could write such beautiful and correct characters from his pen. There was something flickering in his eyes. He didn't notice that he was already very close to Pei Jun. He stared at the paper for a while, then suddenly turned Looking at Pei Jun, her lips brushed against his cheek.

Pei Jun paused for a moment, but Xie Yan didn't seem to care, he just pointed to the two words with interest and asked him: "What do you read?"

Pei Jun's breath was low: "...Pei Jun."

Xie Yan put these two words on his tongue and repeated them several times, as if a child was elated when he learned to write a new article.He saw that Pei Jun was writing quickly and well, and he thought it was easy, so he took a few strokes with the brush alone, but he didn't get it right.

He was a little anxious, and put his hand and pen back into Pei Jun's palm: "Write again!"

Pei Jun looked sideways at him, a little distracted, until Xie Yan shook his arm in dissatisfaction, and urged: "Write quickly, write quickly."

When he came back to his senses, Pei Jun had already written with his hand many times.Every time he wrote a word, he tilted his head and read it, like a young scholar who reads with his master in school, until the paper was filled with Pei Jun's name and there was no more to write, Xie Yan gave up.

After he learned the new joy, he quickly put Pei Jun aside, asked Ning Xixin to lay out a piece of paper, and imitated Pei Jun's calligraphy on it to write and draw.

Pei Jun could only go back to his case and continue to read his official documents, but Xie Yan's voice of whispering his name kept coming from his ears, like a magic voice ringing in his ears. I was a little irritable because of things, and now I am even more distracted, and I almost wrote my name on the official documents several times.

He sneaked a glance at Xie Yan while drinking tea.

Because Xie Yan held the pen incorrectly, Ning Xi was teaching him in a low voice, fearing that he would be laughed at in the future.

But the matter of writing is just a novelty for a while, after wasting an inkstone, Xie Yan gradually felt boring, mainly because it was okay to follow the drawing, once Ning Xi covered the template, Xie Yan couldn't remember it at all.

When Ning Xi covered the copy again and asked him to write by himself, Xie Yan finally smashed the pot, put down the pen, and wiped his sore cheeks from writing with all his strength: "...Woo so difficult, I don't want to write any more."

Ning Xi glanced at the regent calmly: "Marquis Ping'an, please write a few more, you will learn it soon."

Xie Yan didn't want to, his attention was already lost, he asked Ning Xi: "Then what is the name of King Wei?"

Ning Xi said in a low voice: "Back to Lord Hou, His Royal Highness Wei Wang is named Ying, Pei Ying."

Seeing Marquis Ping'an's eagerness to move, it seems that he wants to learn Wei Wang's name in the next sentence, but Ning Xi dares to teach him.If the Marquis of Ping'an learned the names of other people before he learned to write the name of the regent, he was afraid that the regent would choke himself to death in one breath.

Ning Xi quickly dispelled his thoughts: "The name of King Wei is more difficult, you should write His Highness."

Xie Yan opened his mouth again: "That part..."

Hearing the word "Duan", the regent slammed the teacup on the desk with a bang, Ning Xi's soul was almost gone, and he immediately said, "It's even more difficult to name Duan Xiaojun! I can’t finish writing for three days and three nights! Master Hou, don’t learn from that!”

As soon as Xie Yan heard that it would take three days to write a word, he immediately shook his head in horror, and then said with emotion: "...Then he is so pitiful."

Ning Xi: "Yes, who said no..."

Xie Yan was thinking about this, and at the same time thinking about that, drawing words half-heartedly, but his thoughts became mixed.Especially after learning that Jiacheng's surname is also Pei, and "Jiacheng" is just the title of her county lord, not her boudoir name, it becomes even more confusing.

Ning Xi regretted telling him so many names of Pei's family, so that he was not mental enough later, and described "Pei Jun" as "Pei Ying". The regent was so angry that he slammed the notebook.

"Shh, shhh!" Ning Xi covered Xie Yan's mouth, his scalp numb.

What if one day, Xie Yan called "Pei Ying" at him.One day if he died in battle, he would not cry rightly, but with a handsome demeanor, he called back the souls of others.

Pei Jun supported his head, feeling annoyed and flustered, the more he thought about it, the worse it became.

Xie Yan was tired of writing, rolled his eyes, and muttered: "I can't remember... Does Your Highness not have small characters, can I learn small characters?"

In his perception, small characters are simple and easy to remember, just like his small characters Ping An, there are not many strokes in total.

Ning Xi glanced at the Prince Regent again.

Parents and elders love deeply, so they will give their children a nickname and call them intimately.

However, the regent's mother and concubine have an indifferent personality. Although they do love him, they are not as close as other mothers and children to Pei Jun, and they just call him "Jun'er".The old emperor didn't want to see him even more, and when he summoned him, he said "fifth prince" coldly.

In the deep palace, not every prince and grandson can be like Marquis Ping'an, born with stars holding the moon, enshrined like a treasure, and cared for carefully.

The Prince Regent doesn't have that greasy nickname.

Ning Xi just wanted to avoid this topic, but the regent put down the pen and paper, and responded flatly: "Yes."

"...Huh?" Ning Xi stared at him, hesitating to speak.

Your Highness, don't be brave!How can you!You can't make up a nickname for yourself on the spot.

Pei Jun walked down and saw that Xie Yan didn't know what to do, his face was like a cat, and he had smeared several ink marks on his face.While wiping off the ink marks on his face with a wet kerchief, he said, "And you can write this character."

Xie Yan was at a loss: "I can write?"

Pei Jun nodded, dipped his fingers in water, and wrote a few strokes on the desktop.Xie Yan poked his head to look, and he really recognized it, it was "five".When Pei Jun wiped the ink off his face, the tip of his nose was rubbed red by himself. He stared at Xie Yan intently: "You used to call Gu... Wulang."

"Wulang..." Xie Yan was thoughtful.

Hearing his call, Pei Jun couldn't help recalling his childhood.

At that time, Xie Yan was like an annoying person who couldn't read people's eyes. Every time he went back to the palace to pay his respects to the empress, he would make a detour to his palace, lie on the window and ask him if he was awake, and asked him if he could go out to ride a horse, If he can't fish in the reservoir in the suburbs of Beijing, if he doesn't want to, Xie Yan will be like a suona, hanging at the door and shouting...

"Goro Goro Goro Goro Goro! Do you reason me!"

Pei Jun frowned, and someone pulled his left hand, only to realize that the screams were not from the little Xie Yan in his memory, but from the big Xie Yan in front of him, who thought he was ignoring others, and was dragging him to scream.

"What's wrong?" Pei Jun came back to his senses.

"I said... I called you Xiao Zi, then you can also call me Xiao Zi." Xie Yan said, and he blinked, "My Xiao Zi is safe." Seeing that Pei Jun refused again, he flattened his mouth and said unwillingly, " Don't you remember?"

How can I not remember.

From the first day Xie Yan entered the court, when the princes were ordered to meet him, Pei Jun remembered it.

Pei Jun just didn't think that he would be able to call him small characters one day, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Remember, it's safe."

The day Li Nu was released was also the day before Yu Jia was going to return to Beijing.

When Ji Shuxian brought the raccoons to thank him, Xie Yan was playing with bamboo dragonflies at the entrance of the middle tent.

This little toy looks crude, but it is very flexible.When you rub your hands together, the bamboo wings will fly up into the sky like a dragonfly, and when it flies far away, it will land there, and the little stone will pick it up for him with quick steps.

Li slave was detained for three days, his chin became sharper, the water green shirt on his body was wrinkled, and his expression was timid, looking more like a little girl from a distance.With his head down, he followed the commander's ass step by step.

Suddenly Ji Shuxian turned around, Li Nu didn't see it, and slammed his head into his chest. This time he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to lift his head, and immediately took three steps back, almost tripping over the stone on his heel.

"..." The box in Ji Shuxian's hand was almost knocked over. He grabbed the box, grabbed the raccoon slave, and took a deep breath. Ill you? Every time I see you, I look like a frightened rabbit... what are you afraid of me doing? Get up, raise your head up, and let me see what a little wild cat that can backflip looks like."

Falcons and dogs of the imperial court are hated by gods and ghosts, who is not afraid of them.

Li Nu pulled his arm to stand firm, immediately retracted his hand, and heard him joke that he was a wild cat, and immediately blushed with embarrassment.But due to his coercion, he had to raise his head again.

When the little slave raised his face tremblingly, Ji Shuxian couldn't help but pause when he saw his appearance at this time, but quickly withdrew his hand and returned the box containing Li Nu's personal belongings to him.

Li Nu's background has also been checked, which is very close to what the Jiacheng County Lord said.

——He was born in Xidi, and he worked as a busker in a juggling troupe when he was young, and later moved to Yujing with the troupe.Because she is a celestial eunuch and also looks like a pretty girl, she was used by an unscrupulous theater troupe to make money as a hermaphrodite gimmick.When he was ten years old, he was bought back by Xiao Jiacheng, and he is eighteen this year.

The evidence of this experience is complete, even the female skirt he wore when he was a child is now on Yan Lingwei's desk, there is nothing suspicious about it.

"There is nothing contraband in the things you found. I will give it back to you." Ji Shuxian compared his height and found that he stood up straight before reaching his shoulders. "Sidi people are always tall, and you are very Eight, why are you still so thin? The county magistrate won't give you food?"

Li Nu took the box, opened it and looked at it, there were quite a lot of things inside, then a smile appeared on his face, and he said like a mosquito: "I don't know, it's not that I don't want to grow taller..."

Ji Shuxian didn't hear clearly, so he picked out his ears: "What are you mumbling about?"

The raccoon slave closed his mouth, and didn't dare to speak again, until Xie Yan found the two of them when he was picking up bamboo dragonflies, and waved his hand from a distance and called "River slave"!

Hearing the voice of Marquis Ping'an, Li Nu's eyes lit up, he bowed to Ji Shuxian, and quickly said auspicious words twice: "Thank you Commander, I wish Commander longevity than Nanshan, daily progress, and continuous promotion." Level three..."

She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at his expression, so she walked around him like a wolf dog and ran towards Xie Yan.

Seeing that he was obsequious following him just now, now he threw himself in front of Xie Yan's face, as if meeting his relatives, he became articulate in an instant.

Daring to be afraid of others is false, afraid of yourself is real.

Ji Shuxian said "hey", turned over and picked him up, and had to go to the tent to report to the regent.Thinking of his bean-like auspicious words, he laughed again—his commander is already at the third rank, and if he is promoted to the third rank, he will be on an equal footing with Zai Zhi.

As soon as Li Nu was grabbed by him, his face collapsed immediately, like a listless cat whose nape was pulled by someone.

Ji Shuxian threw him into the tent, and as soon as he let go, he saw him taking small steps, retreating away from him like a plague god, and ran to the edge of the censer, knelt down to kowtow to the regent, and felt inexplicably funny.

Thanks for being kind, Xie Yan couldn't wait to talk to him, but the raccoon slave straightened his clothes in embarrassment: "Master Hou, can you let the raccoon slave go back and freshen up..."

Xie Yan noticed that his clothes were dirty, so he hurriedly put him back, and said that he was waiting for him in the tent.

As soon as the raccoon slave left, Pei Jun saw Xie Yan running in.Pei Jun was waiting for him to thank him, but saw him running to the desk next to him, without saying a word to him, he started to pack his things, it seemed that he was going to take his belongings back.

This is really a matter of Pei Wulang, nothing of the Regent.

"Xie Yan." He didn't have time to answer, Pei Jun got annoyed and called him back, "Xie Pingan! What are you doing?"

Xie Yan was in a hurry, and he yelled three times in a row before stopping his feet. When he moved to him, his eyes were still looking out, like an arrow: "I want to play with the raccoon slave, and the raccoon slave is going to change clothes. , I made an appointment with him to wait for him in the tent..."

With Li slave, I am nothing.

What's so good about Li Nu, I've only known him for a few days, and it makes him so happy to leave.

But Li Nu has a beautiful appearance. In the past, Xie Yan called a group of sons and sisters to the Chunfeng Tower to listen to music. The divas he ordered were all small and lovely, with delicate eyebrows and eyes. It seemed to be easy to hold in my arms.

Xie Yan seems to really like this kind of delicate and weak beauty.

Pei Jun wondered if he had been seduced by the raccoon slave, so he couldn't help but sink his tone: "Tomorrow when the team returns to Beijing, the raccoon slave will return to the mansion with Jiacheng. A few days ago, the king of Runan...is Jiacheng's father , to write a letter to Gu... that is, to write a letter. Said that the King of Runan is ill, and wants Jiacheng to return to Runan to serve."

Xie Yan gave him a strange look, but didn't understand, what does this have to do with him playing with the raccoon slave?

Pei Jun could only continue to say: "In a few days, Jiacheng will have to go back to Runan, and then the raccoon slaves will also leave. Runan is more than 3000 miles away from the capital, and it takes two months to travel by horse-drawn carriage. Don't you think so?" Do you want to go to Runan with Li Nu?"

Only then did Xie Yan pause, and froze in place holding the small case.

For a while, he didn't move, just stood there stupidly, but it could be seen that the corners of his eyes slowly turned red, and his expression became more and more aggrieved.

Pei Jun regretted it all at once, annoyed that he had spoken too seriously.

Knowing that Xie Yan had few friends, forget about those cronies before his illness, but now they all laugh at him.He is insane, but he is not Yumu. He knows in his heart whether others treat him well, so he probably cherishes Li Nu, his new friend.

Pei Jun took the small case from his arms and sat him on his lap. Xie Yan was silent in the sadness that the raccoon slave was about to leave. Caressing, only to realize that I was leaning into his arms again unknowingly.

Your Highness - The smell of medicine on his body is so strong, why hasn't he recovered yet.When I met Duan Qing in the morning, his hands were all healed.

When it was time to eat dinner, Xie Yan's mood became even more depressed.

Tonight, Yan Lingwei hunted some game in the woods and distributed it to each family, and organized a bonfire party in a rough manner, and the palace people performed operas and sword dances.The young masters chatted happily over the wine, at least they dispersed some of the dark clouds that had lingered over the heads of the crowd for the past few days, and brought rare joyful laughter to the camp.

Duan Qingshi roasted his nose full of fireworks, and cut a piece of fat and tender venison leg for Xie Yan, but Xie Yan only held it in his hand and didn't eat it for a long time.

He was still thinking about the raccoon slave.In the afternoon, Li Nu changed his clothes and came to him. When they were playing with bamboo dragonflies together, he couldn't help asking Li Nu, if Jiacheng wanted to leave, would Li Nu follow him.

Li Nu didn't know about this, and only said that where Miss Master was going, he must be going there too.

Duan Qingshi saw that he was absent-minded and asked him what was wrong.

Xie Yan told him about the raccoon slave.

Duan Qingshi was used to fine clothes and good food, so he didn't think there was anything to care about a small slave from Xidi, besides, that slave belonged to Jiacheng.Jia was like a sticky bean bag, he couldn't even shake it off, and he was even more unwilling to get involved, so he coaxed him and said, "Let's go as soon as he goes. When I return to Beijing, there are also several slaves in my house who can do somersaults. Come on!" It’s time to pick which one you like and let him serve you.”

Xie Yan's mood became even worse when he heard that, paji, and threw Duan Qingshi's deer leg back to him: "Bah, it's not delicious!"

Duan Qingshi: "...you didn't even take a bite. Brother Yan... Hey, Brother Yan!"

Xie Yan was so angry that he got up to pay back the bill, when he walked halfway, he was suddenly hugged by the waist and turned into the shadow beside him.He was startled, and just as he was about to struggle, he touched a circle of gauze at his hand, and smelled the smell of medicine that he was used to in the past few days, so he realized who it was.

Afraid of pinching Pei Jun's wound, he had no choice but to let go. At this moment, he let out a cry of surprise, and was carried by Pei Jun with one hand, onto a small stack of sandbags used to press the tent cloth behind the tent.

Xie Yan covered his stomach in shock, afraid that he would fall Tiantian.

Pei Jun touched his stomach: "No, it's sweet and firm."

Isn't it strong? It's all his little belly from eating fat.

Standing in front of his knees, Pei Jun looked around his face, seeing that he was not happy, and Duan Qingshi was looking for him with a deer leg in the distance.

When he just walked over, Pei Jun had noticed Duan Qingshi from a long distance. He was wearing a very coquettish snow blue spring shirt tonight. He was very handsome when he was photographed by the bonfire. Unfortunately, there was a big stain on his chest. A piece of oil stain, you can tell whose handwriting it is at a glance.

He smiled and asked, "Why did Duan Qingshi mess with you?"

Duan Qingshi was still calling his name from behind, Xie Yan snorted: "His roasted deer legs are not tasty."

Pei Jun hooked his lower lip, and pinched his bulging face: "Then do you think the one baked by Gu is delicious?"

Xie Yan lowered his head and opened the oiled paper bag in his palm. It was a piece of roasted venison that had already been cut. The color was fresh and tender, and it smelled pungent but very fragrant, which was very different from Duan Qingshi's piece.But now he has no intention of eating meat, after looking at it, he closed it without interest.

"Don't eat?" Pei Jun raised his face and moved closer to Xie Yan's chin, "If you don't eat, you'll go back to Beijing tomorrow after a tiring ride, and you'll faint from hunger, but you won't be able to see the raccoon slave."

Xie Yan muttered in a low voice, "Then you can only play tomorrow."

A chuckle escaped Pei Jun's lips: "Not only tomorrow, but the day after, the day after, and every day from now on."

Xie Yan's eyes seemed to fluctuate, but he didn't quite understand what he said: "What do you mean?"

Pei Jun plucked his hair and rubbed his neat hair into a mess, but the corner of his mouth was still smiling: "Jiacheng went to ask Li Nu if he would like to come and serve you, Li Nu Say yes. When Jiacheng returns to the capital, he will send the raccoon slave's contract of sale to the Gufu. From now on, the raccoon slave will follow you just like a good word."

As he spoke, he took out another thing, which was a dog-tooth pendant: "I am grateful to you for saving him, I gave it to you."

It took Xie Yan a long time to react, little stars flickered in his gloomy eyes, and it seemed like a bonfire jumped into his eyes.Reaching out to grab it, I still felt a little guilty. It wasn't him who saved it, but His Highness who let the raccoon slave out.

"But..." Pei Jun raised his hand suddenly, and the pendant was lifted into the air.

Xie Yan couldn't reach it, so he could only raise his breath and stare at him.

Pei Jun looked at him seriously: "You can't just play crazy, you need to know a few words, you can't be a little lunatic who can't read big characters. Li slaves can memorize a few poems. I don't have high requirements. When you go out on the street, you just need to be able to read the price tag on the sign...about two or three hundred characters."

"I don't make it difficult for you, I only recognize two words a day, and I can take two days off every seven days, okay?"

This requirement is extremely low for Dayu's youngest Tanhualang.

He used to write such brilliant and brilliant articles, but now Pei Jun just wants him to know a few more words that are used in daily life.

Pei Jun can't stay by Xie Yan's side day and night, and it's impossible for Xie Yan to just be a canary in captivity in the backyard in the future.No matter who Xie Yan will be with or what he will do in the future, Pei Jun doesn't want him to be cheated by someone with malicious intentions when he goes out one day, and he can't even count the amount of money he will give.

When Xie Yan heard this request, he immediately felt as if he was taking a concubine exam. He didn't like learning to write, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do it for five years.Those words, one by one, looked like they had grown legs. Once they entered his mind, they ran around and disappeared within two days.

Two words a day, four words in two days, and one break in seven days.

How many words should I learn in those seven days?

Seven days is a very long time concept for Xie Yan. Before the spring hunt, he didn't see His Highness for several days, and he already felt that a year had passed, but Ning Xi said that only four or five days had passed.

Xie Yan began to count with his fingers, using both hands and feet, but he didn't understand how many words he should learn in seven days.

Wait a minute, wouldn't it take a long time to learn to count [-] characters?

It will take a lifetime to learn!

Pei Jun saw that he was starting to hesitate, so he turned his head: "Forget it, Gu told Jiacheng that the raccoon slave's contract of prostitution is no longer needed. Let him go to Runan to eat the wind and drink the rain."

"Wulang!" Xie Yan hurriedly tugged at his sleeves, and responded, "Learn, I'll learn!"

Pei Jun lowered the corners of his lips slightly, turned back, spread his palms and said, "Okay, Gu, let's see your sincerity. Let's start...by writing Gu's name."

Xie Yan turned his mouth up to Lao Gao, and just wrote "five" in his palm, before he grabbed it: "It's not small characters, don't be opportunistic."

"……mean."

Xie Yan put his index finger on his palm and swiped it several times without getting it right, and he still didn't realize that he was caught by him.He racked his brains to think about the strokes of the two characters of his name, and halfway through the thought, he suddenly remembered another thing.

He curled up his fingers quickly, fearing that he would suffer a little loss: "I have to learn two characters every day, and your name also has two characters... Is it counted as today's characters? If not, then I don't want to write it." !"

Pei Jun laughed at his haggling: "Forget it, write it down."

Only then did Xie Yan stretch out his finger again.

After writing, Pei Jun shook his head: "No."

When he wrote again, Pei Jun had no choice but to say, "Wrong."

Until he wrote No.20 three times, he finally got it right once.Once again, he got it right again!

After writing so many times, he had forgotten that he was making a deal with Pei Jun, and he felt a little proud that he could write such complicated words correctly.It's a pity that he wrote it with his fingers, and there was no evidence left in Pei Jun's palm.

It turns out that being able to write a word is such a happy thing.

"What are you smirking." Pei Jun handed the pendant to him, pinched his cheeks, turned around and saw that Duan Qing was about to find this way, so he stopped imprisoning him, "Go back and eat, today Ji Shuxian called People hunted a lot of wild game, which is very fresh."

Xie Yan was still sitting on the sandbag, stunned: "Wouldn't Wulang go?"

"Gu still has some official documents that haven't been processed." Pei Jun said, "And you're just like you, you can yell at Gu. Once Gu goes, they're afraid they'll tremble with fright and won't dare to eat a bite."

Xie Yan thought about it, it seems that other people are really afraid of His Highness, even Duan Qingshi, who always competes with His Highness, dares to provoke His Highness when he is in a good mood.

Xie Yan was about to jump down from the sandbag when he suddenly wailed.

"What's wrong? Sprained his ankle again?" Pei Jun immediately turned his head, but saw that he hadn't jumped yet, and was shaking his legs on the sandbag and grinning at him, like a little fox.

Xie Yan patted his knee and blinked: "My legs are numb, and I don't want to go. Can Wulang carry me back to the tent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought about whether Pei Jun's right hand was healed or not. Ning Xi said that before he was healed, he could not use his right hand too hard, otherwise the tendons would be easily damaged, and he would not be able to hold a sword, gun and pen stably in the future.

From the change in his expression, Pei Jun guessed what he was thinking, turned around and half-bowed in front of him, and said, "You can't hug, but you can use your back."

Xie Yan frowned, and said worriedly: "Then you also have injuries."

Pei Jun said: "It's light, it's already healed. Gu can't hold you, so you have to hug Gu tightly and don't let go."

Hearing what he said, Xie Yan felt relieved, climbed onto his back, and hugged his neck tightly.Pei Jun lifted him up with his left hand, and lifted him up easily.When holding him with his left hand, he accidentally touched the itchy flesh on his lower back, which made him giggle.

Duan Qingshi had just found this place when he heard what seemed to be Xie Yan's voice. Just as he was about to call him, he bumped into the Prince Regent coming out of the shadows with Xie Yan on his back.

Xie Yan turned his head and saw him, patted Pei Jun on the shoulder to make him stop, and said to Duan Qingshi: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have vented my anger on you just now... Your roasted venison is actually quite delicious. And you today You dressed nicely, and I lost my temper and stained your clothes."

Although he seldom praised himself, Duan Qingshi still had a bitter taste in his mouth: "Over the bonfire, there are palace people performing swallowing swords and spitting fire, don't you watch it?"

Xie Yan looked at him as if he was also very unhappy, and he seemed to want to see it by himself, but he wanted to go back to the account even more, so he told his first lie: "My foot hurts again, let Wulang carry me back to apply medicine .”

...He started calling him "Goro".

He knew that Xie Yan was lying, but Duan Qingshi had no choice but to do so.When did he win Pei Jun, he couldn't win five years ago, and it's still the same five years later.Even with such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Xie Yan's memory was cleared and everything was reshuffled, but nothing changed.

He clenched the venison in his hand, nodded: "...Okay."

Pei Jun glanced at him, and walked towards the middle tent with Xie Yan on his back.

Xie Yan hugged his neck and asked: "I want to eat barbecue again now, can it be grilled in the tent?"

"There is a small charcoal stove, but it needs to be roasted slowly."

"Then I want to eat chicken, is there any chicken?"

"Why do you love chicken so much... Only little foxes love chicken, are you a little fox?"

"..."

Early in the morning of the second day, we departed for Beijing.

The charcoal fire in the middle tent yesterday was not as good as the bonfire after all, it was roasting too slowly, Xie Yan waited until late to eat the barbecue, and fell into a dark sleep as soon as he returned.In the morning, he was woken up when some palace people started tearing down the tents.

He hurriedly packed some of his important little things, and when he climbed into the carriage, he opened the curtain and found that His Highness was already sitting inside waiting for him.

Pei Jun was wearing a purple spring dress today. It was rare that the embroidery on his body was not those pythons and beasts, but soft-soft bluegrass with curled stamens. His belt was tied into a thin section, and he was holding a book in one hand. Looking at it in the morning light.

His sleeves are winding on the couch, like layers of purple clouds.

Xie Yan was crawling on the front of the horse. He stuck his head in and was stunned for a moment.

After staying there, he got into the carriage and touched the luxurious material on Pei Jun's body. He also wanted such clothes in his heart, but he was too embarrassed to say so. , asked: "...the sleeves are so big, won't they be dirty?"

Pei Jun laughed at his duplicity, took out a package from the seat and gave it to him: "Don't be sour, Ning Xi made it for you too."

Xie Yan immediately sat up straight, and before he opened it, he suddenly saw the raccoon coming here carrying a small bundle from the window, and he waved: "The raccoon!"

After a while, Li Nu stood under his window, raised his head and greeted with a smile: "Morning, Ping An Hou! The county lord's motorcade will divert and go directly to Runan in the middle of the road, and said that Li Nu will go directly to the Marquis. The team returned to Beijing."

Xie Yan patted the window: "Okay, okay, come up quickly, I have a lot of things to show you!"

Seeing his gorgeous chariot and horses, the raccoon slave would dare to ride, and shook his head, "The raccoon slave can just walk."

Pei Jun couldn't read this book anymore, because Xie Yan praised Duan Qingshi's clothes yesterday, today he specially wore the same style of dark clothes with big sleeves, but Xie Yan wanted to hire a hair-combing servant to spoil the scenery.

He couldn't help but frown, turned a page of the book lightly, and said: "The car is narrow, only two people can sit. Let him go to the car of Liangyan."

Only then did Li Nu hear that there was the regent in the car, and he was so startled that he knelt down to pay his respects.

Now he didn't dare to get in the car anymore, so he followed the regent's words and said: "Yes, yes, only two people can sit in the car, if there are too many cars and horses, the horses will be unstable... I will go to the car behind." .”

Pei Jun deeply praised him for being sensible, and he was worthy of being extorted by Jiacheng for ten boxes of dowry for this little hair-combing slave.

Xie Yan heard him say that the carriage and horses would be unstable, so he was worried about the sweetness in his stomach, so naturally he didn't dare to take the risk.But he really has a lot to say to Li Nu, especially he wants to learn the bouquet-changing trick.

He looked at the raccoon slave under the window, and then at the regent beside him.

Xie Yan stretched out his hand and pulled Pei Jun: "Then Goro, go down. Goro can ride a horse, and I'll call you back after I finish talking with Li Nu."

Pei Jun: "...???"

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The author has something to say:

Pei Gou:? ? ?Why?Am I not standing high enough?

Teacher Pei, are you strong today?

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