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

In Chengqian Hall, the little emperor was bored sitting on the edge of the table eating candied fruit, threw one into his mouth, and then looked in the direction of the entrance of the hall, but unfortunately he waited and waited, but the person still didn't come back.

He picked up the fruit plate and walked out of the hall, and asked someone to bring a reclining chair to sit at the door of the hall.

Facing the yard, looking in the direction of the gate from time to time.

Li Wenzhong hurried over, covered him with a thick white sable cloak, and followed his line of sight to look in the direction of the gate.

"Your Majesty, it's cold today, Your Majesty is blowing wind here, and I've froze to death!"

Murong Shu swallowed the preserved fruit in his mouth, "I'm not cold!"

It's not cold yet, and the tip of my nose is red from the cold!

"Your Majesty is waiting for Lord Chitose?"

Li Wenzhong glanced at the gloomy sky, "Your Majesty, go to the palace and wait, it's the same!"

Hearing this sentence, the little emperor pursed his lips, and said firmly: "I didn't wait for him!"

"I want to see the scenery by myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help asking duplicity: "Li Wenzhong, you were by the side at that time, did you hear it?"

His voice was low, full of grievances, "He clearly said that he would come to me soon..."

Seeing that he was depressed, Li Wenzhong was busy comforting him, "Maybe something is blocking his hands, or maybe the assassin has news, and Lord Qiantose is busy dealing with it!"

"When Lord Qiantose catches the assassin, he must avenge His Majesty!"

The little emperor drooped his head, not very happy.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps at the door, Murong Shu's eyes lit up, he looked over with a smile on his face.

The person who came was dressed in black with a high ponytail, but it was obviously not Pei Que.

The smile on Murong Shu's face faded a bit, but he still cheered up, "Wu Yin, why are you here?"

Wu Yin is Murong Shu's confidant, as a secret guard, he is mainly responsible for the emperor's safety, and handles some private affairs for the emperor, and usually does not often appear in front of people.

Wu Yin saluted him, "Your Majesty, after the chaos in the Yanying Palace stopped a bit, I saw that His Majesty was safe, so I quietly went out to search for the assassin's whereabouts."

Murong Shu nodded, "Did you find it?"

Wu Yin shook her head, glanced at the little emperor, and hesitated to speak.

Murong Shu straightened up, "If you have anything to say, don't hesitate, just say it."

Wu Yin lowered her head, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the little emperor.

He has been secretly protecting His Majesty. These days, he has seen the deep affection between His Majesty and Lord Qiantose.

This is the first time His Majesty has someone he likes, and he relies on and trusts him...

But he wants to be a villain to expose this illusion...

He opened his mouth, but did not make a sound—this may be too cruel for the young His Majesty.

Seeing him in this state, Murong Shu had some bad guesses in his heart, a burst of panic welled up in his heart, he unconsciously grasped the white sable cloak on his body, and stabilized his mind.

"Yes or no......"

Thinking of that name, Murong Shu's eyes darkened, suddenly he felt that the words he had to speak were very heavy, so heavy that he couldn't lift his tongue.

He was stunned, "Does it... have something to do with Pei Qing..."

The half-kneeling person in front of him nodded heavily.

There was a "bang" in his heart, and his mind was shocked...

Pei Que...Pei Que...

The figure of that person appeared in his mind, his gentle face when he smiled, the sharp jawline when his sweat rolled down, the impatience when he squinted his eyes, the pampering when he hugged himself... ...

All kinds of tender feelings in the past welled up in my heart.

His voice was so dry that he was almost speechless, only to hear the people on the ground continue to say one by one

"When I was chasing after him, I saw that the supervisor of ceremonies had already dealt with the traces, and was leading the assassin in the direction of Hongning Palace in a covert manner."

"Is it really the person in charge of ceremonies? You can't read it wrong?"

He heard his own voice tremble, and he didn't believe what he said.

Wu Yin is reliable in her work, and was cultivated by her father since she was a child, specially to protect herself.

Talents who have been selected from thousands of people, what is not excellent in eyesight and hearing?

He moved his lips, his heart was extremely clear-

He asked this sentence, not to doubt Wu Yin...

He is giving himself a little room to excuse Pei Que, he is deceiving himself...

"The leader is Tian Zhen, I can't be mistaken."

Hearing this, Murong Shu closed his eyes, raised his palms to cover his eyes.

His heart was sore and painful, and his eye sockets were hot.

Thousands of thoughts screamed back and forth in my heart, and my heart struggled like being cooked in a raging fire.

"I see..."

He moved his lips, feeling dry and sore in his throat, "Back off..."

Wu Yin answered "Yes", glanced at the shocked Li Wenzhong, turned his head and left.

And Li Wenzhong stood beside Murong Shu dumbly, looking at the little emperor curled up in a white sable cloak, his eyes turned red.

He wiped away his tears and was about to persuade someone.

Seeing His Majesty wipe his eyes, he got up from the recliner and said hoarsely, "Go back."

Seeing that the tip of his nose was red and there were wet spots on his face, "Wait no more."

He turned around and walked towards the hall alone...

The sun shines on the gorgeous and beautiful dragon robe, lonely and carefree...

Just like after the death of the first emperor, he grew up alone in the deep palace, those lonely and lonely years...

never looked back...

Pei Que looked at the materials Chang An had collected outside, and then slowly said, "It doesn't look like it's fake."

Chang An nodded, "Everything is right, and the younger one also thinks that Miss is real, so he has the courage to ask Manager Tian to bring her back."

"well done!"

Pei Que looked at the tightly bandaged palm, "It doesn't matter if it's fake, if you have evidence in the future, just dispose of it..."

"I'm afraid she is real!"

"She was just that little when she fled from Pei's house, and now she's such a big girl..."

"If I really misunderstood her and didn't recognize her, I will regret it after knowing the truth, but it will be too late..."

"Yan'er has suffered a lot all these years. As an elder brother, I owe her enough for not taking good care of her..."

Pei Que sighed, "As long as there is no definite evidence, don't mention whether she is really Pei Yan in the future."

"Yes"

"Did anyone see it when you brought her back?"

Chang An shook his head, "After Miss took advantage of the chaos and escaped from the Yanying Palace, our people and the guards in the palace split up. It happened that Miss escaped to our side."

"After discovering the young lady, the little one stopped her, but the young lady didn't listen to what the little one said, and we had a little fight. But the little one had already brought someone to deal with the traces left at that time. It happened that Manager Tian came and did something for the young lady. To cover it up. It should not be discovered."

Pei Que gave a "hmm".

"Go and see if the lady has finished packing?"

He looked up at the bright sunshine outside, and the image of the little emperor holding on to the window lattice of the imperial chariot to let him go back earlier suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart softened.

Go back earlier in a while, accompany him to the Imperial Garden, or go to Jinlin Pond to feed the fish...

Always suffocating in the Chengqian Palace, that little face was about to wrinkle unhappily again.

"elder brother!"

There was a hand at the door, and an oval face was reflected from the door, her voice was cheerful, "Brother looking for me?"

Pei Que bent his eyes, "See if you've finished cleaning up."

Pei Yan walked over quickly, the tassels on her head dangling again and again, "I didn't finish cleaning up, but since my brother is looking for Yan'er, Yan'er naturally dare not slack off, and will come here immediately!"

"Then take a look, there is still something missing in the hall. If there is something you are not used to eating, just tell Tian Zhen and let him help you find it."

Pei Yan nodded obediently.

"If Yan'er is okay, brother will leave first."

"elder brother!"

Pei Yan raised her voice and interrupted him, "Are you not going to eat with Yan'er, brother?"

She pursed her lips, a little aggrieved, "I haven't seen you for so many years, does my brother have nothing to ask Yan'er?"

Seeing her desolate and panicked look, Pei Ke felt a little impatient and a little guilty.

He frowned, and withdrew his gesture of getting up, "Alright, let someone prepare dinner!"

When Pei Yan heard these words, a cheerful smile appeared on her face. When she smiled, two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks, exactly the same as when she was a child.

Pei Que sighed in his heart, blaming himself for being so cold-

His long-lost sister had just been found, and he didn't even have time to ask her how she was doing these years, so he couldn't wait to go back to that little thing.

But his sister is still exactly the same as in memory.

She didn't care about her cold attitude at all, instead she sat aside and held her hand.

Regret and regret, "Brother, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Pei Que withdrew his hand calmly, "Brother doesn't blame you."

The other party looked at his arm that was pushed away, and paused slightly, "My brother is much different than when I was young."

Pei Que slobbered, "Is it... people will always change when they grow up."

"Why didn't brother ask me about my childhood?"

The girl next to her smiled, a little lonely, "Don't ask me what I have experienced in these years?"

She looked at Pei Que without fear, and said bluntly, "Isn't brother afraid, I'm a fake?"

Only then did Pei Que turn to look at her, "What?"

"Brother is now under one person, above ten thousand Lord Chitose, with power and power in his hands, I don't know how many people are rushing to please..."

"Maybe I'm just a fake who is obsessed with money and came to join you...or is it someone else's trick?"

The girl tilted her head and looked at him expectantly, "Brother, aren't you afraid?"

Pei Que raised his eyebrows, half-smile.

How could he not have thought about these questions.

If it is fake based on appearance, but you just want to come to him to get some benefits of glory and wealth, this situation is not easy to deal with.

If it is another situation, it is a little more troublesome one by one

I don't know which family has the audacity to plant a spy by my side...

As long as she dares to show her feet, she can be killed!

Do you still have to spend so much time pondering back and forth, thinking hard?

He licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and smiled with an unknown meaning, "Brother is not afraid." Pei Yan, who was on the opposite side, saw his expression, and a chill came down her spine, and she suddenly became a little scared