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

He smiled at the little emperor, "Then take a look, Your Majesty, maybe there are even more beasts here!"

"Pei Que!"

The little emperor roared angrily, and saw that the other party took off another piece, and also threw it on the ground.

"Your Majesty..." he said as he walked over step by step.

Seeing that the little emperor was not feeling well, he turned around and crawled on the bed. Unfortunately, he moved so fast that the other party walked even faster.

Just halfway through the climb, he was dragged back by the ankles by the people behind him.

"Pei Que, you beast!"

"Beast!"

"The prostitute!"

"Dog thief!"

He carried the little emperor back by the collar with one hand, with a smile in his eyes, "Your Majesty finished cursing?"

The little emperor hugged his chest with both hands, "You you you...what are you doing!"

"Since His Majesty has finished cursing, shouldn't it be the minister's turn next?"

"Don't touch me..." The little emperor struggled, trying to escape from him, muttering, "Don't touch me..."

Pei Que pressed the person on his chest, and imprisoned him like an iron wall with his arms, preventing him from moving.

"Your Majesty, smell it one by one again." Pei Que smiled, his chest resonated and kept rising and falling, "Do you still have that powdery smell that disgusts you?"

Hearing what he said, the person in his arms moved a little less. He looked down and saw the person in his arms fixed for a moment, then obediently approached his collar and sniffed it carefully.

After smelling it, he didn't give up, pulled his sleeve to straighten up, and smelled his shoulder again, and then the cloud on his face lessened.

As if he was still angry, he heard him wrinkle his nose and let out a small "hum".

Pei Que hugged him and sat down, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I made a mistake, and I shouldn't hide it from Your Majesty."

The little emperor's attitude was a little softer, and he just let him hug him, neither looked at him nor spoke to him.

"Assassins captured."

Hearing this sentence, Murong Shu's eyelashes trembled, and he heard the other party continue, "I didn't intend to tell His Majesty..."

"This day, I didn't mess around outside, but I was really dealing with a difficult matter."

"Pei Yan found it!"

The man in his arms raised his head, his watery eyes were slightly confused, "Pei Yan?"

"Pei Yan."

Pei Que repeated, "My younger sister, born in the same year as His Majesty, is named Pei Yan."

"She's not..." The little emperor opened his mouth, but didn't say that sentence, the words that died in Pei's rebellion.

"She's still alive." Pei Que rested his chin on the top of his head, and his fingers unconsciously wrapped around the other's hair.

"I was taken out by the nursing home back then. Over the years, I have been sending people to look for it outside, but I couldn't find it. Who would have expected that I would show up today."

"Which assassin?"

Pei Que nodded, "I never thought I would see her again in this way."

"Nearly made her a big mistake."

Murong Shu leaned in his arms, thinking about the truth of his words.

"It's been ten years, brothers and sisters meet each other, it's inevitable that I will lose my composure..."

Pei Que's arms tightened, "Talking about what has happened to her over the years, she has not lived a happy life. She has suffered a lot and suffered a lot. I feel that I owe her."

"For so many years, let her be a girl outside... The more I think about it, the more I feel sorry for her..."

He lowered his head and kissed the long hair of the person in his arms, "I met her suddenly, and I was not mentally prepared, and I didn't even know how to face her."

I could only hear the person in my arms turning sour, "My own sisters are here, no wonder you have to come back to see me!"

He seemed to snort again, and heard him continue to say: "You two go hug each other and cry, and catch up and chat!"

He pushed the person who was hugging him, "Since brothers and sisters meet each other, why do you come to see me, an outsider?"

The other party hugged him even tighter, "How can His Majesty be an outsider?"

He pinched the opponent's chin with his fingers, and kissed his eyes that were red from crying, "Your Majesty is my sweetheart, the wife whom I keep on top of my heart one by one."

His mouth was covered suddenly, "Who is your wife!"

"Nonsense! Outrageous!"

"It's the minister talking nonsense!" Pei Que grabbed his wrist and pulled it down, "Anyway, His Majesty has scolded him a long time ago."

"What do you mean..." He smiled, "Beasts? Dog thieves? Prostitutes?"

He stared at him with a half-smile, and leaned over to look into the other's eyes, "Your Majesty, would you like to see, this filthy thief is even more beastly!"

"Pei Que!"

There was a thin layer of mist in Murong Shu's pupils, he interrupted him, "Quickly let me go!"

He twisted his body to squeeze it out of the opponent's arms, "Stop talking so sweetly! I won't accept your tricks!"

Pei Que trapped him in his arms, but didn't let go, trying to discuss with him, "Then what will your Majesty do?"

"This one doesn't work, should I change another one?"

"Pei is a dog thief!"

A thin layer of sweat broke out on the little emperor's forehead, and his clothes were torn apart due to pulling, but he still couldn't escape from the other party's imprisonment.

"Stop it!"

"Your Majesty..." Pei Que coaxed him, "You don't care about Ji Chen, but you have to worry about the hand that Gu Ji Chen blocked the knife for you..."

He put his bandaged palm in front of the opponent's eyes, "It hurts!"

"His Majesty struggles a few more times, and the wound will open again..."

A small hand touched his wrist, and quickly let go.

"Who knows if you have calculated it one by one?" He didn't think about it, and he regretted it as soon as he said it.

Looking up, the smile on Pei Que's face faded, and he frowned, showing some disbelief, with an expression of injury that could be seen at a glance, "Your Majesty doesn't believe me? Your Majesty still doesn't believe me??"

The hand holding Murong Shu's shoulder loosened, "Your Majesty thinks that this minister did it on purpose?"

The hand he raised shook, as if he was overwhelmed, and even the words seemed to be spitting out of his mouth one after another.

"So... you know that the assassin was only angry when I took him away!"

"No wonder!"

He let go of the arm that imprisoned the little emperor, looked at him lightly, and said in a deep tone, "No wonder you are so angry..."

He took a breath, swallowed the sourness that was about to rush into his nasal cavity, and shook his head.

It was the first time he called out his name, "Murong Shu, you will never believe me!"

"No matter how much I love you, how much I love you, even if I don't even care about my own life"

"Do you know that I watched that knife stab you at the banquet today, and I rushed over without even thinking?"

He closed his eyes and chuckled lightly, with boundless bitterness.

"If I could be faster, I would even stand in front of you!"

"If you want power, I will hand it over; if you want love, I will give it to you..."

"But, Your Majesty..."

He softly called the other person's name, "Have you ever thought about what I want?"

"You can take everything I have..."

He opened his eyes with panic, "Then will you also think about it, why do I do all this? What do I want?"

Murong Shu lowered his eyelashes, his heart trembled, and his eyelashes fluttered once.

He heard his own small voice, "What do you want?"

"I want you!"

A hand pinches his chin, forcing him to look directly at the other.

He carefully looked into the other person's eyes for a moment, but when he saw the loss and pain in those eyes, he couldn't bear to close them.

"Pei Que..."

He opened his mouth, pondered several times, and finally asked the words that hovered in his heart, "Does my father's death have anything to do with you?"

"What is your bottle of medicine for?"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze. Even if he closed his eyes tightly, he could still feel the other party's gaze lingering on his face.

After a long time, the hand holding his chin tightened, and then there was a cold sneer.

"It's not a day since His Majesty wanted to ask this question!"

The pinched jaw loosened abruptly, and the other party took a step closer to him, feeling oppressive like a storm.

"Your Majesty thinks that I have something to do with the late emperor's death? Or do you think it was me who did it?"

Pei Que laughed back in anger, "Murong Shu, do you really have a heart?"

His face was indifferent, his eyes were calm, and only his tightly pursed lips revealed his resentment.

Murong Shu swallowed nervously, opened a pair of wet eyes to look at him, and asked again stubbornly:

"Does my father's death have anything to do with you?"

"If it matters, what will His Majesty plan to do to me?"

Pei Que bullied himself and approached, "Dedicate yourself to me, a traitor, remove my guard, then seize my power, and finally wait for an opportunity to kill me???"

I saw that the eye sockets of the villain under him were red again, and the pupils were moist, "Pei Que..."

He spoke with a trembling tone, as if he was being bullied, "Tell me quickly..."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Pei Que sighed, and hugged him into his arms, "What can I do with you..."

"It's obvious that you yourself doubt me, don't trust me, and have suspected me many times..."

"The one who is obviously sad should be me..."

He lowered his head, wiped away the dangling teardrops on the eyelashes of the person in his arms with his fingers, and couldn't help softening his tone.

"You cry, it's my fault..."

"I don't know, I thought I was bullying you..."

The man in his arms pushed his hand away, wiped away his tears, raised his head and looked at him, "Say it quickly!"

Pei Zheng sighed desperately, "Your Majesty will believe what I said?"

"Then I don't believe it, why don't you say it?"

The little emperor blinked his misty eyes, and a thin layer of water mist instantly covered his eyes. He pursed his red lips, as if Pei Que didn't say anything, and his tears were about to flow out in a second.

"I say...I say!"

Pei Que carefully wiped away the tears for him, feeling that his whole heart was being pinched in the hands of the other party, that little thing hadn't shed a few tears, his heart would be given by the other party Crushed.

"do not Cry......"

"Okay, I'll kill your father one by one." Seeing the little emperor's eyes were unfriendly, Pei Que quickly stopped talking, "Okay! What do I want to do by killing the late emperor!"