Dianxia Qingcheng

The fingers gradually tightened, and the chill in Pei Zheng's eyes was breathtaking.

Qi Changyi was a little scared, but he didn't dare to hide any more, letting his breath be plundered a little bit.

Pei Zheng looked deeply at the innocent face in front of him, as if he was looking at other figures through him.

"Um, um..."

Qi Changyi was restrained in tears, and he couldn't help sobbing out.

Pei Zheng came back to his senses and slowly loosened his strength, but his hand was still on the neck and did not move away.

The fair and fragile skin was extremely sensitive, and after being pinched hard by him just now, there were a few red marks left, which were dazzlingly dazzling.

Qi Changyi was obviously very uncomfortable, but looking at Pei Zheng's face, he explained carefully, "Brother Pei, I didn't hide from you."

"Well." Pei Zheng replied in a deep voice, groping for a while with his fingers on his neck, "Does it hurt?"

Seeing that Pei Zheng didn't seem to be angry anymore, Qi Changyi touched his neck and comforted him stupidly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Brother Pei knows, I can bear the pain."

Pei Zheng's eyes were dark, and there was a sudden noise outside, which was the summoned sedan car.

The leading **** did not dare to come in without authorization, and stood outside the palace door and said in a soft and feminine voice, "Master Pei, the sedan chair has arrived, please move."

Pei Zheng responded lightly, and there was no sound outside, quietly waiting for the people in the palace to come out.

Qi Changyi was still sitting tactfully at the desk, blinking at Pei Zheng.

His elder brother Pei is very good-looking, with a high nose bridge and thin lips, sword eyebrows and star eyes against the few strands of black hair at the corners of his temples, a black robe embroidered with sophisticated piping embroidery, and he stands tall in the moonlight. , like a god.

Different from Qi Changyi's feminine appearance, Pei Zheng's beauty is full of seductive aura.

The sedan chair outside the door was still waiting, and the two of them couldn't just go out one after the other.

Standing between Qi Changyi's legs, Pei Zheng started to undo his robe, and directly wrapped the obedient sitting person on his chest. His wide robe just covered half of the petite person in front of him. body.

Qi Changyi was lying on Pei Zheng's shoulders, letting him hug him, his legs drooping softly on either side of his body.

Pei Zheng carried him to the door, patted the little man in his arms, "Hide your legs."

Qi Changyi's legs were directly wrapped around Pei Zhengjin's thin and tight waist, and were hidden under his robe.

Pei Zheng was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and walked out, holding a person in his arms as if he didn't realize it, relaxed and comfortable.

The few people carrying the sedan chair outside did not dare to lift their heads when they heard the footsteps, and even their breathing became a little weak, for fear that someone would accidentally provoke this adult.

Pei Xiang Daquan was a man of power and won the Sacred Heart, and his methods were brutal and cruel, showing that his life was a must. Although other people in the court were dissatisfied with what he had done for a long time, they had no way to take him. Because the emperor always has a preference for him.

It was not until Pei Zheng sat in the sedan chair that the eunuchs breathed a sigh of relief and carried them to the banquet hall.

Pei Zheng sat on the soft couch in the sedan chair, leaning back slightly, the little man on his chest was still lying softly, motionless, like a well-behaved little white rabbit.

"Is it that comfortable?"

The low and somewhat suppressed voice sounded, Qi Changyi turned his head to look at him, stupidly unable to hear the ambiguity in his words, only knew that the corners of his lips were raised in a pure smile.

Brother Pei's mood is often uncertain and difficult to understand, but now he seems to be extraordinarily gentle.

Qi Changyi nodded vigorously.