After wearing a book, I fell in love with the villain eunuch

Bai Yan didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning. She squirmed like a worm on the bed, groaning and stretching her muscles. She opened one eye slightly, and then she saw clearly the person sitting at the table with her head propped up and a smile on her face.

She hurriedly exclaimed, immediately got into the quilt, and covered her head, leaving only her big eyes blinking in confusion.

"Why are you here, sir?"

"Your Majesty, you can have dinner right away when you get up."

It was not that exaggerated. Bai Yan popped her head out and stuck out her tongue at him. After washing quickly, she dressed neatly and returned to his palace.

"Look, my mouth is swollen. Look, look!"

Pei Lin put down his hand, and the little queen pouted coquettishly, pointing to her lips seriously to scold him.

It's a bit cute. He raised the corners of his lips and said, "Where? I can't see it."

"My lord, your eyesight is not very good," Bai Yan said as she came closer without doubting that he was there.

Pei Lin hooked her waist and held her lips in his mouth when she came closer.

"Ugh! You're so shameless and don't behave like adults."

The smile on his face widened before his eyes, and Bai Yan blushed again and gave him a fierce blow.

"Review it and see if I have forgotten it."

Pei Lin smiled frivolously and brushed her lips. Her delicate lips were indeed much redder than the day before. They looked like ripe cherries, waiting to be picked.

Bai Yan kept consolidating her knowledge. The person in front of her was a powerful treacherous official. He climbed to his current position step by step on his own. He was not a hippie gangster, but he really looked like a playboy, or...

The kind of person who wanders into a brothel and is dragged back by his father by twisting his ears.

She even suspected that Pei Lin was seduced by beauty.

When the two of them sat together, he was always doing his own thing, and Bai Yan looked at him.

"Why do you get up so early, Sir? You don't need much rest."

Pei Lin responded casually. He didn't have the habit of getting up late. No matter how late he went to bed, he always got up at a fixed time in the morning.

He picked up a pen and wrote the verses he wrote most often on the paper.

The hibiscus is not as beautiful as the makeup, and the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and green flowers.

My father often wrote this poem to his mother and concubine. He always praised that there was no woman in the world more beautiful than your mother and concubine.

He loved her, favored her, and even killed her with his own hands.

Pei Lin's eyes were filled with overwhelming murderous intent and hatred. His mother-in-law was kind to others and had a gentle and kind temperament, but this resulted in her tragic death.

She still had expectations for that man until she died. Before she died, she begged, hoping that her father would be kind to her children because of their love for so many years. This was how her father fulfilled her mother's last wish.

He is like a lonely ghost in the palace, anyone can step on him, he is said to be a prince who is worse than the most humble slave.

He thought he could survive by keeping to himself, but that woman was aggressive and wanted him dead.

When he was sent as a hostage, he was actually relieved. He longed to change his identity and live a poor and stable life like a common man. Now that he thinks about it, he was so naive and ridiculous at that time.

The corners of his lips raised a bloodthirsty curve. He was willing to re-enter the palace not only to live, but also to repay the pain inflicted on him a hundred times a thousand times one day, even if he went to Abi Hell.

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What belongs to him is unworthy of being touched by anyone.

After he calmed down his anger and put down his pen, he felt the tip of the little queen's nose and lips touching and moving away from the side of her face, like a timid little rabbit testing whether the grass could be eaten.

He turned his head, and the cruelty in his eyes disappeared, replaced by his usual indifferent look.

Bai Yan had nothing to do while watching him write, so she could only peck and rub his face.

She leaned on his shoulder, squeezed out the flesh on the side of her face, and kissed him playfully, but this time he didn't notice or stop her immediately. She became even more unscrupulous.

Pei Lin started sideways, "Mom, please calm down."

Bai Yan bit her lips and said obediently, then snuggled into his arms again.

Pei Lin didn't speak anymore and stared at her. She began to influence him in ways that he didn't notice, shaking his long-decided determination.

Perhaps he was destined to have an inextricable relationship with her since the rare heavy snowfall in Qi State. The little girl wearing a white cloak broke away from her brother's hand from a distance and rushed over, her milky voice was old and sweet.

He put his hands on his hips fiercely and said, "Stop! Brother, help him. They are too much!"

Seeing that he kept staring at her, Bai Yan blinked her big eyes in confusion.

Pei Lin sighed, smiled and lowered his head, "The empress should have died on the day she entered the palace."

He thought that he might have regretted keeping a little thing by his side and worrying about her safety. Day by day he saw that he was out of control, but he was unable to stop it and couldn't get back on track.

"What's wrong, sir?"

Sensing that his mood was not right, Bai Yan hugged his neck affectionately. If she said that sometimes she felt sorry for Pei Lin, I wonder if Xiaocui would laugh out loud after hearing this.

In the eyes of everyone, he is like a diamond rock, and he is the only one who shows kindness and pity for others. They have given him terrifying rumors like ghosts and gods, but in the end he is just a human being of flesh and blood.

She thought for a moment, then gently pressed his temples with her hands, "If you are tired, please take a rest."

Her fingertips were slightly cold, and Pei Lin squinted his eyes. He didn't know what she was doing for a moment, and avoided her hand after he realized what he was doing.

"Mother, please go back. I won't be here tomorrow, so there's no need to come."

Bai Yan responded, thinking that it would be better to let him be alone and quiet. She knew nothing about him and didn't know how to make him happy.

When she was about to get up, Pei Lin hugged her again. Bai Yan also hugged him back obediently and thoughtfully without saying a word.

The gentle little man held a lot of weight in his arms, as if he was used to it. Every time he sat down at the table, she would get into his arms. No wonder he always felt that something was missing when he was writing in the past few days, and he closed his eyes.

Close your eyes and let go of your hands.

She is not that important, not important enough to let herself give up everything she has planned for a long time. In the final analysis, it is just a boring pastime.

Pei Lin took the person out of his arms and listened to the sound of her leaving footsteps gradually going away without raising his head.