When they walked into the palace, Pei Lin put down the book and raised his eyebrows, wondering why the little queen brought one with her.

Bai Yan sat down some distance away from Pei Lin and sat down straightly, "Er Miao has something to say to your Excellency."

Seeing her businesslike look, Pei Lin laughed and shook his head.

"Miaomiao would like to thank you for your help. Miaomiao will remember to repay your kindness."

All the sisters in the family like to pay debts. Pei Lin knocked on the table and said, "No, someone has paid it off."

Bai Yan resisted the rising corners of her lips and tried hard not to laugh.

Er Miao didn't understand what it meant. She tilted her head and looked at Pei Lin in confusion. She was in such a hurry last night that she didn't have time to take a closer look at this adult. This adult is really good-looking. She has never seen such a distinguished temperament.

It's a pity that he is a eunuch.

Pei Lin met her inquiring gaze, and he thought that these eyes looked a bit like the little queen's. Why not dig them out for collection? If he couldn't bear to dig out hers, then dig out someone else's eyes for fun.

He turned his head and saw Bai Yan looking around boredly. Their eyes met. He could feel the tiny joy and smile in her eyes without her making an expression. Her clean and bright eyes were free of any trace of confusion.

Miscellaneous, looking at him with burning eyes.

Pei Lin clicked his tongue, it doesn't look like, I might as well dig out the little queen one day, this one is more beautiful.

"Just go down if you have nothing to do."

Er Miao said in surprise, she was Zhaoyi, second grade, and a eunuch asked her to go down, how much power did he have.

She had only heard of him outside the palace, but had never seen him with her own eyes. Now that she thought about it, he was probably not much different from His Majesty in the palace. She began to hesitate, and he seemed to be pretty good.

"Then Miao'er resigned, where is my sister?"

"I still have something to discuss with Mr. Pei. You should go back first."

Er Miao didn't think much, turned and left. When she left, Bai Yan quickly sat down next to him.

"What was Mr. Pei looking at just now? He was staring into my eyes."

"Your Majesty has good eyes and can be used as a collection."

Bai Yan pursed her lips, "Master Pei scared me again."

Pei Lin smiled and pinched her chin, becoming more interested, "I didn't scare you, I will dig it today."

"Okay, I don't know if Master Pei still has this hobby, why don't you dig Xiaobai's as well."

Xiaobai, who had just been thrown in, tilted his head and asked, "What does it have to do with the little tiger? The little tiger is aggrieved."

Bai Yan pushed his hand away angrily and sat far away from him angrily, "I don't want to be with Mr. Pei anymore."

"Why do you always keep saying this?"

Pei Lin stretched out his hand to take her into his arms and pinched her nose. Bai Yan delicately rubbed his face with the tip of her nose, "Pei Lin, are you really Song Yuanxi?"

As soon as the topic changed, the smile on Pei Lin's face faded. He knew that the little queen had not let go of this matter, and he was too lazy to hide it, "Yeah."

Bai Yan didn't expect that he actually agreed, and continued to ask tentatively, "Are you the hostage of the Song Dynasty?"

"Where did I hear the story from?"

It seemed that he denied it, but Bai Yan said, "If you didn't kill Xu Cheng, then who could it be? Who would the owner of a small shop have a grudge against?"

Pei Lin raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and revealed a bloodthirsty smile. Of course it was his queen mother and his good brother. They were the ones who least wanted his identity to be exposed.

"Then should I call you Pei Lin, or should I call you Yuan Xi?" Her mind couldn't calculate these things, she could only think about these.

"Your Majesty, you can call me whatever you want."

The name Song Yuanxi has been with him for more than ten years, and the same is true for Pei Lin. He could be Song Yuanxi, the unpopular prince sent out by the Song Dynasty, or Pei Lin, the eunuch who was full of evil in the Eastern Qi Dynasty. No name is better.

Bai Yan thought for a while, then smiled and stuck to him, "Then I'll call you Pei Lin. It's easy to pronounce."

Pei Lin nodded and said nothing more.

Bai Yan leaned in his arms and watched him reviewing the memorial. When he was really bored, he would read it twice. He had read it twice since she met him. Once he deliberately teased her.

"How did you get the injury on your hand?" She asked the question she had been curious about these past few days.

"Scratch."

"How did you scratch it? It's so deep."

"Hold the knife."

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment and took his hand, putting down the pen in his hand.

The hideous scar on his palm ran diagonally across the entire palm. He often touched her with the back of his hand, but she couldn't feel it. Now she felt it and frowned in distress.

"Why are you holding the knife, you idiot?"

Listening to her slightly complaining and coquettish tone, Pei Lin took back his hand and smiled, "If I don't block it, I won't be able to see you now."

That knife would go straight to his heart and take his life.

For such a life-threatening matter, he seemed to be talking about what to eat tonight, and Bai Yan couldn't help but shed tears. His past must have been very difficult, so difficult that she couldn't believe it.

Pei Lin was a little surprised. How could her tears be so worthless? They just came. He raised his hand to wipe away her falling tears, "Why are you crying?"

Bai Yan didn't say anything, she hugged his neck, curled her lips and cried.

"Does it hurt?"

Pei Lin paused for a moment, then heard her crying and asked what she was talking about.

"It doesn't hurt."

He pulled her out of his arms a little stiffly, and pinched the end of her eyes, "What's there to cry about? Stop crying."

Bai Yan didn't want to cry, but she was so sad. How could a prince be willing to enter the palace and undergo such torture and become a slave serving others?

Pei Lin sighed and touched her forehead, "My dearest lady."

He closed his eyes. Bai Yan didn't know what he was thinking or what was in his tone. She remained motionless until she heard him smile briefly and leave her forehead.

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