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

Pei did not know what happened in Chengqian Palace, he only knew that Zhang Qian, the envoy of the imperial hospital, came to the palace to report Li Sheng's symptoms to the little emperor, and left soon after.

He had been approving the memorial all morning, and his shoulders and back were stiff for a long time, and he felt a little pain.

He reached out and patted his shoulder, "What time is it?"

Hearing the sound, Tian Zhen rushed over and squeezed the acupuncture point on his shoulder, "Master, it's already past the time for eating."

Pei Que waved his hand to signal him to stop, and frowned, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"My lord reviewed the memorials seriously, and the slaves didn't dare to bother me!"

Pei Que closed the memorial, got up and strode towards the outside of the hall.

It's past lunch time, that little thing should be hungry!

I agreed to have dinner with him, but this time it was too late, I don't know if I will be angry...

Such a squeamish person, if he is so hungry, he will hold his stomach and accuse himself with watery eyes...

Rushing all the way back to Chengqian Palace in the cold, he took off his cloak and threw it to Li Wenzhong, asking and walking inside.

"Your Majesty is ready to eat? Have you eaten other snacks? The ground dragon is hot, have you given water yet?"

Li Wenzhong hurriedly replied, "Your Majesty has been asleep and hasn't woken up yet!"

Pei Que stopped when he heard the words, and looked back at Li Wenzhong, "Eunuch Li is too inattentive!"

"After falling asleep for so long, you will have a headache when you wake up. Do I need to teach you this?"

Li Wenzhong had no choice but to plead guilty, but the other party didn't listen to him at all, pushed the door open and walked in.

The person on the bed did not sleep soundly, with a small face wrinkled, brows furrowed, and occasionally uttered a raving sound or two.

It is only when you are close that you can hear it clearly. It is the sentence "Father Emperor".

Pei Que's heart softened.

He touched the other person's face with his fingers, and there were wet tears on it.

I actually cried...

He hugged him into his arms, patted his back lightly again and again, and kissed his tear-stained face, "Your Majesty, wake up."

"The minister is back."

The little emperor opened his eyes ignorantly, his eyelashes were wet with tears, the eyelashes were fragile and delicate in clusters.

The water in the eye sockets was already swirling, as if it was about to roll out.

A small fair face is full of tears, and the nose is red from crying. It is so small that it is very pitiful...

Pei Que squeezed him into his arms again with distress, "Okay, okay..."

"Do not cry......"

After he finished speaking, he felt damp and hot on his neck, full of tears.

He propped the person up and carefully wiped his tears, "What's the matter...why are you still crying..."

"Do you miss the late emperor? Why are you so wronged?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party's tears flowed even more fiercely.

He didn't speak, just stared at him blankly, tears streaming down his face.

— Drop by drop, it seemed to hit the softest part of his heart, it hurt his heart, his chest felt tight...

And he could only coax him over and over again, wiping his face clean.

After a long time, the little emperor opened his mouth slowly and looked directly at him, as if he wanted to see through him.

Her voice was hoarse, "It's nothing, I just had a nightmare, I dreamed about my father."

The other party looked calm, without any panic or discomfort, but calmed him down in a soft voice: "I think the late emperor missed His Majesty, so I came to see His Majesty in a dream."

"It's a good thing, why are you still crying..."

The little emperor looked at him straight, "Father lied to me. He clearly said that he would accompany me until I grow up, and teach me to be a good emperor."

"But he didn't mean what he said, he lied to me."

"I hate cheating the most!"

Pei Que raised his palm and kissed it, pressing it on his heart.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are all destiny, where people can decide for themselves..."

"The first emperor didn't intend to deceive His Majesty, he also wanted to accompany His Majesty to grow up, this is not a deception."

The little emperor wiped the tears that just fell from his face with the back of his hand, "Then you? Pei Que, will you lie to me?"

Pei Que looked at the other party, with a pair of black pupils firm and powerful, as if making an oath to the heavens, "I will not deceive Your Majesty, I will always be loyal to Your Majesty."

Murong Shu grabbed the other party's collar with his small hands, "Really?"

"Of course it is true!"

Pei Que took the man into his arms, "Your Majesty is the lifeline of the minister, the treasure on the tip of the minister's heart, why should I lie to you?"

He rubbed the face of the person in his arms with his palm, "After all these days, can Your Majesty still not see clearly?"

"Your Majesty, I ask for whatever you want. As long as your Majesty asks, why haven't you been satisfied?"

He lifted the opponent's chin with his index finger, looked at his red eyes, and sighed, "Everything that belongs to me belongs to His Majesty."

"Your Majesty can easily take away this heart and this life of yours if you want..."

He bowed his head and kissed the white jade forehead, he didn't even say anything to the minister.

"I love you...Your Majesty...why do you...don't believe me..."

Hearing his sighing and helpless tone, the little emperor's heart twitched. He stretched out his arms and hugged the man's back tightly, and buried his face in the man's chest. The voice that came out was muffled.

"Sorry......"

A bit of remorse welled up in his heart, for his impulsiveness and suspicion...

Just because of this coincidence, just because of a few words from others, he began to doubt this person...

Pei really must be very sad...

Pei Que stroked his messy long hair with his big hand, rubbed it, and comforted him.

"It's okay, sir, it's okay."

"Okay, after crying for so long, are you hungry?"

As soon as the words fell, he heard the stomach of the person in his arms grunting.

The person lying on his heart sounded like a baby, and seemed a little embarrassed, "I seem to be...a little hungry..."

One is coaxing patiently, while the other is feeling guilty, and the two get along, and the meal is harmonious.

Pei Que brought his leftover half bowl of rice in front of him, and swallowed it with a few mouthfuls of vegetables.

The little emperor hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Pei Que, I'm not very poor, I can afford you!"

"You don't want to learn from the storybook and eat other people's leftovers!"

Pei Que turned his head to look at him, "Oh? What script? Your majesty started to read the script?"

Murong Shu's face flushed.

He has grown up so much, and this is the first time he likes someone else, he doesn't know what to do...

Pei really seems to have everything... and seems to know everything...

I don't seem to know what to give him...

He wanted to read the folk tales of dating and learn them. Li Wenzhong sent someone to collect a bunch of them outside the palace. He secretly read the ones he liked. Although he only flipped through a few pages, he still knew the routine.

One by one, the male lead had brought the leftover meal to the female lead and was about to stuff it into his mouth. At this moment, the female lead smiled shyly, "Don't!"

One by one, the male protagonist swallowed it with a smile, and the female protagonist blushed!

When he was watching it, he was very confused... Obviously he ate well, and there was a lot of food... Why did he have to eat other people's leftovers?

As a result, he was just confused and didn't understand, when he saw Pei Que eating his leftovers!

Could it be that people who are trapped in love do things that make people confused and sticky?

Pei Que stretched out his hand and pinched the other's soft face, "What script did you read? Where is the minister learning?"

The little emperor pulled his hand down, "Why do you want to eat my leftovers?"

"To please me?"

"To impress me?"

"For slimy?"

Pei Que frowned, what kind of nonsense is he talking about!

Pei Que didn't speak, got up and took the small pot used to hold rice, lifted the lid, and let the clean bottom of the pot face Murong Shu with a dull face.He had a half-smile and raised his good-looking eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, what do you want me to eat?"

Then I saw the little emperor's face flushed to the ears!

He suddenly raised his small hand to cover his face, and opened the gap between his index finger and middle finger to sneak a peek at the other party.

"Pei Qing...I really lose face when you say that!"

Pei Que was funny, and went back to him and sat down, "What? The little rice bucket knows how to be embarrassed!"

"Pei Que..." The man begged him softly, "I'm really hungry..."

Pei Que smiled and shook his head, took a piece of braised shark's fin and put it in his mouth.

During this period of time, I have been eating with him by myself.

Small things are delicate, and those who coax them into the mouth can usually eat a few more mouthfuls.

He is growing up now, and he doesn't have much flesh on his body. Pei really loves him, and every time he pulls him to his side, or simply hugs him to his lap, and feeds him bite by bite.

Maybe it was because I cried a lot today, and my stomach was growling before I got out of bed.

As soon as the dishes were served, there was no need to feed them, so I grabbed my chopsticks and started eating.

The empty rice bowls were handed to Pei Que one after another, and Pei Que added rice for him bowl after bowl.

When serving the second bowl of rice, Pei Que rolled his eyes;

When serving the third bowl of rice, Pei Que touched his head encouragingly;

When serving the fourth bowl of rice, Pei Que's smile froze...

When serving the fifth bowl of rice, Pei Que shook his hands, wondering how to make him stop...

Fortunately he stopped

Touching the round belly, there is a bottom of the bowl left...

He swallowed the words in his mouth, thinking about taking him to digest after the meal, and then ate the remaining few mouthfuls...

Who knew that this little idiot would start muttering these weird things!

"Pei Qing..."

One hand grabbed the girdle of his black gold python robe, and pulled it out, "Why didn't you stop me!"

"It's good to eat more!"

Pei Que put down his chopsticks, glanced up and down at the little emperor, with an inexplicable smile.

"Eat a little fatter, like a ball, and it's more convenient to roll up!"

When Murong Shu saw his smile, he knew it was not a good thing, but he was curious when the other party didn't finish.

"Fuck what? Fuck what? Where?"

The tails of the other party's eyes were raised slightly, and the pupils of the other party were shining brightly, with a bit of obscene pleasure.

"Where else could it be? Naturally, the minister hugged His Majesty and rolled on the dragon couch..."

With his big hand, he clasped the other's small hand hooked to his girdle, and caressed it warmly...

"If you get a little fatter, you will be able to withstand tossing..."

"In case I haven't had enough fun yet... Your Majesty's tears are falling down one after another, and I beg you to be softer..."