Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

Li Sheng withdrew, and the little emperor pulled Pei Que's hand, which was poking into his lapel, "Pei Qing, how are you doing! Isn't I very mean to you?"

Pei Que hugged the little emperor and sat on his lap, clasped him in his arms with both hands, "Your Majesty said that he loves me a lot, and I believe you this time."

He moved to the corner of the little emperor's lips and kissed, "Your Majesty, if you always trust me and favor me, I will be happier!"

"As soon as the minister is happy, His Majesty can enjoy more..."

The little emperor hurriedly covered his mouth, afraid that he would say something that would make people blush and heartbeat.

But that soft and fragrant little hand just so lightly covered Pei Que's mouth, and the person he loved was sitting in his arms so obediently, Pei Que's heart softened, but there was something stubborn about it The ground stone has changed.

The little emperor's red lips parted slightly, and he let out a soft "ah", "What is this?"

Pei Que's Adam's apple rolled, "A dagger."

"Why don't you take it off?"

The little emperor pouted coquettishly, "Could it be used to stab me to death?"

He was so uncomfortable that he twisted twice. Pei Que gasped, pinched the opponent's waist and pressed down.

His voice became hoarse, and he squeezed out a sentence in his throat, "Don't move!"

The little emperor had a bitter face, "But I was hurt so badly!"

"It will be ready soon!" Pei Que endured so much that his veins bulged, he carried him down, put him on the dragon chair, and quickly turned around and walked towards the hall.

The little emperor poked his head, "What are you going to do?"

"Take off the sword!"

Pei Que walked faster and faster, and his footsteps became more and more urgent, "If you accidentally stab your Majesty, I should feel distressed!"

The little emperor rubbed his slightly sore buttocks, always feeling a little weird, but he couldn't put it into words...

never mind!

forget about it!

He continued to pick up a memorial, biting the pen and thinking hard...

When Pei Que came back, it had been a long time.

As soon as he stood up, he met His Majesty's resentful eyes, "Why did you go!"

"They said they took off the dagger, but it took so long to come back!"

The little emperor on the dragon chair snorted, "Pei Qing! Say it yourself, have you committed the crime of deceiving the emperor!"

Pei Que hooked the corners of his lips, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles.

His little majesty was a limp mass, sitting on the wide dragon chair, becoming weaker and more pitiful.

His lips were pouting, his small face could be pinched with a pinch, and two misty eyes looked at him sadly.

Pei Que half-kneeled in front of him, and leaned over to kiss the corner of the other's lips again and again, trying to coax him well.

"Done some dirty stuff."

He embraced the little emperor's waist, brought it into his arms, patted it lightly again and again, and coaxed, "I remember His Majesty in my heart, and I am already coming back soon."

Murong Shu accepted the other party's flattery with peace of mind, leaning his small face into the other party's chest.

It has to be said that Pei Que's behavior of pampering him on the cusp of his heart is simply too useful to him!

He grabbed the other party's collar, and his tone softened, "What dirty thing?"

Just a disobedient dog. "

"Always barks everywhere and bites when caught."

"If the chain is loose, you dare to covet what you don't deserve..."

Pei Que squinted his eyes, concealing the anger in his heart, "It will be fine with a beating."

The little emperor let out an "O" and didn't care too much.

He stuffed the folder in his hand into Pei Que's hand, and he was very happy, "Look! The flood in the Northland has been solved!"

There was joy on his face, "I am very happy, this is the first time I have participated in political affairs, thanks to Pei Qing, I have succeeded!"

"Yeah!" Pei Que opened the booklet and skimmed through it briefly, "The paperwork on Yan Zheng...is all sorted out."

"Then Wei Yang's biological uncle...what is His Majesty going to do with it?" Pei Que raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"People also have names!" The little emperor pointed to the two words on the booklet, "Xu Jie, Mr. Xu!"

"oh one"

Pei Que dragged his tune, "Then His Majesty thinks that we can defeat Mr. Xu Jiexu from three counties and twelve counties by ourselves, how should we deal with it?"

"Then how can we deal with it? Naturally, it will be dealt with according to the law, and it will be handed over to Dali Temple to investigate, what to do, what to do!"

"Your Majesty, can you rest assured?"

Pei Que took the little emperor out of his arms, and said in a cool tone, "He is the uncle of the Grand Tutor. Your Majesty won't take it for the sake of the Grand Tutor, be lenient?"

The little emperor hugged his arm with a smile, "How could it be! I am a sensible person, and I will never have selfish favoritism!"

Pei Que's complexion improved slightly, but his words were still sour, "But Ji Wu, who is in charge of Dali Temple, was single-handedly picked up by the minister, and if he is handed over, can your majesty rest assured?"

He loosened his grip on the little emperor's waist, "When those people outside say that the minister is going to suppress the Wei family again, your majesty won't be suspicious? Will he not be suspicious of me again?"

"Pei Qing is my loyal minister, my confidant!"

Seeing that he was jealous, the little emperor hugged the other's arm with his small hands, "Pei Qing is absolutely loyal to me, so I naturally trust him!"

Only then did Pei Que show a smile on his face, he took him into his arms again, and watched the brochure with him.

Remembering that his little majesty disliked the lack of food in the palace a few days ago, he sent people to visit some famous chefs and pastry chefs, and brought them into the palace.

Gong Lai, flipping tricks to serve the other party something to eat.

A dinner party can be described as extremely sumptuous.

The little emperor swallowed the last mouthful of soup and sighed comfortably.

His recent days have been so comfortable!

Sitting next to him, the "confidante lady" Chitose took out a handkerchief, and wiped his mouth carefully, "Your Majesty, is it ready?"

"OK OK!"

Murong Shu nodded in satisfaction, "Pei Qing has a heart!"

Pei Que glanced at him, "Isn't the minister intentional?"

"This whole heart of the minister, I took it out with both hands intact, and offered it to Your Majesty!"

The little emperor squinted his eyes with a smile, and gently touched the other's chest with a pair of white and tender hands. The temperature of the fingertips seemed to be transmitted through the thick uniform, and the paws of the little milk cat scratched at him. heart.

"I know! Of course I will treat Pei Qing well!"

Pei Que laughed, put his big hands around his palms, suppressed the unbearable itch in his heart, and coaxed him, "Your Majesty is sleepy?"

"Your Majesty escorted to bed?"

"Sleepy?" Murong Shu looked puzzled, "I just had dinner, how could I be sleepy?"

— Li Wenzhong, who was waiting on the sidelines, let out a heartfelt "Ouch"—why is our Majesty so dishonest!

You can't let Lord Chitose say "Your Majesty, I want to sleep with you" blatantly!

Pei Que smiled lightly, and squeezed the opponent's little hand into his palm, "The minister will accompany His Majesty for a walk to digest food?"

"Also!"

Murong Shu followed him to stand up, "Hanzhangdian stayed for a long time, my mind is still groggy up to now, it's time to blow some wind to wake up my mind!"

After he was dressed carefully, Pei Que took someone out.

The moonlight is just right outside.

The night sky is like water, the moon is misty, and the sky is covered with a faint layer of black mist, like an ink-colored veil, enveloping the huge palace in its arms.

Added a mystery for no reason.

Pei Que held that weak and boneless hand, and couldn't help but feel distracted.

In such a dark and windy night, if you don't do something, it would be too much to waste the beauty of this beautiful day!

He hooked his arms around the opponent's waist, and rubbed his palms on his waist, leading him to the depths of the imperial garden, which was so dark that the moonlight could not be seen as he walked.

The little emperor slowed down a bit, his fingers tightly grasping the other side's skirt.

"Pei Qing...it's too dark inside, I'm a little scared..."

"Your Majesty is here to accompany His Majesty, what are you afraid of?"

Lang Run's voice sounded, with an undisguised smile, "Your Majesty, if you walk further in, the scenery will be better!"

Walked a few steps forward.

The trees became taller and deeper, and the forest was covered with shadows, which blocked the moonlight outside and blocked it tightly.

There are always flowers blooming even at night.

Without the moonlight, the eyes could not see clearly, but the sense of smell became more sensitive.

The little emperor sniffed, "What's the smell, it smells so good!"

He was about to bend down to get close to the blooming flowers, but he was picked up by someone, and he took a few steps to reach the tall tree trunk.

The person holding him lowered his head, his arms imprisoned him.

The warm breath hit the pinnae of his ear, which was tingling and numb, which made people's ears warm and heartbeat, and his cheeks flushed.

The little emperor grabbed the skirt of his chest and said in a soft tone, "What is Pei Qing doing?"

Pei Que's eyes darkened, as thick as fog that could not be dissolved, "Chen...Did I tell His Majesty that there are better things..."

It was too dark all around, and Li Wenzhong was not there, so the little emperor lost his sense of security and was a little scared for no reason.

He tightened his grip on Pei Que's collar.

With a sound of "shua la", his weak shoulders trembled, like a bunny, he jumped into Pei Que's arms in an instant.

He suppressed his crying, and suddenly regretted coming in with him, it was dark and cold here, and there were some strange sounds...

"Pei Qing..." His voice trembled, "What...what is it ringing?"

"I'm afraid..."

Pei Que retracted his arm propped on the tree trunk, covered his thin back, and patted it again and again, "Don't be afraid...not afraid..."

He turned his face to the side and gently kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, "It's the leaves, the wind blows the leaves away."

"I'm here, you'll be fine."

"Don't be afraid."

The other party comforted him again and again, very patiently, as if he was coaxing himself one night when he was drunk.

There was the wind blowing gently, and there was the sound of leaves falling to the ground. Murong Shu listened carefully, and his heart slowly fell down.

The heartbeat of the other party rang next to the ear again and again, each beat was so steady and powerful, and the little emperor's breathing gradually calmed down when he heard it.

He raised his face, his round eyes were like a little rabbit that had just calmed down after being frightened, with a layer of watery mist.

The voice was soft, like a stretched cotton thread, with a small hook tied on his head, "Pei Qing..."

Pei Que rubbed his face, "Don't be afraid, Your Majesty..."

Murong Shu hid in his arms, as if this was the safest place in the world.

His mood gradually calmed down, and his curiosity was aroused by Pei Que's words. He hugged Pei Que's little hand and rubbed it restlessly, with a delicate and soft voice, "What did Pei Qing say...what's it like?" Something better?"

Pei Que smiled lightly, the two of them got closer, and the handsome smile that broke through the clouds and the moon broke out, inexplicably making the little emperor's ears blush.

The chin was gently pinched, and the rough fingertips pressed and rubbed against the thin lips of the little emperor. Flames ignited in his dark eyes, and he spoke slowly.

"Has... been touched by anyone here?"