Dianxia Qingcheng

"It's colder today. It's freezing outside. Come in. It's warmer inside."

"No, I've been frozen after taking two steps. Hey, why can't the snow fall this year?"

While talking, the two jailers passed through the cell corridor, bringing in a cold wind.

The figure hidden in the darkness moved, and the wind shivered.

Qi Changyi was unconscious for a long time before being woken up by the wind.

It's really cold.

He had a dream just now, and the dream was also winter.

It was five years ago, when he was eleven years old, he was only a half-year-old child, and because he was duller than ordinary people, he was always bullied.

At that time, when Pei Zheng was ten years old, he had already taken up his father's official position and became a young prime minister.

That winter, he saw Pei Zheng for the first time in the palace.

It snowed heavily that day. After the early dynasty, the emperor and several court officials discussed political affairs in the palace, and Pei Zheng was also there.

The door of the hall was suddenly pushed open, and snowflakes drifted in mixed with the wind and snow, interrupting the conversation of the whole room.

Everyone looked towards the door, and a small white dumpling was lying at the door of the hall.

The emperor's face immediately pulled down, "Yi'er, why are you so reckless, why don't you get up and go out quickly?"

Several eunuchs next to him hurried over to help him, but were stopped by the emperor.

"Don't help! Let him stand up by himself! There should be a limit to being playful. Didn't you see that I was dealing with important tasks? Next time I dare to disturb you like this, don't blame me for punishing you!"

Qi Changyi obediently tried to stand up by himself. He was tricked by the third princess, Qi Yirou, to come to this door, and then pushed in violently. In fact, his knee still hurts.

After finally standing up, he stepped on the snowflakes floating in on the floor again, slipping and almost falling.

- The scent of sandalwood drifted past, Qi Changyi did not fall to the ground again, but fell into a warm embrace.

After Pei Zheng held his waist and stood firm, he immediately retracted his hand.

The little man standing in front of him, wearing a white gold robe with a furry collar, snowflakes falling on his body and hair, shaking his body, his eyes were red, like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Your Majesty, the snowy road outside is slippery, why don't you send the prince back."

The emperor used Pei Zheng's talents very much. He would definitely not refuse such a small request, and he still escorted his silly son back.

With a sigh, the emperor agreed and sent a few people to follow.

"Go back and take good care of the prince, order the imperial doctor to take a look, don't catch the cold."

After leaving the palace, the snow was blowing all over his face, and the snow on the ground was a little thicker, and there was a creaking noise when he walked up.

With a cape wrapped around his shoulders, Pei Zheng is tall and has long legs, walking far ahead.

Although this was the first time he saw this prince, he was able to recognize it at a glance, just because he was too similar to the fourth prince.

But now the fourth prince has begun to emerge, and he is the emperor's favorite son, even a little more favored than the prince, and he can't move him by himself.

But this simple and ignorant little rabbit can easily be pinched in the palm of the hand, flattened and rounded.

Just thinking about it, Pei Zheng's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the little man who had been trying to bury his head behind him had no time to react, and hit his back.

"what…"

- A small exclamation, the small body was slammed back, and it was about to land on the buttocks.

Pei Zheng reached out and grabbed a handful, and he easily took the man into his arms.

"You guys go down first."

The eunuchs and maids withdrew in response.

Now that no one is watching, Pei Zheng's hand was on his waist and he didn't let go, but instead he pulled him closer to him.

Feeling that the villain's body was shaking more, Pei Zheng thought it was very interesting, he lowered his head and leaned in front of him, brushing the snowflakes off his long eyelashes.

The location where the two of them are now is the entrance of the plum garden. Unlike the snow and ice outside the garden, which is white and white, the red plums in the courtyard are like fire, and it is a blood-red existence. Plum blossoms are fragile and fall off easily when they touch the petals, but they are tough and coquettish alone in the freeze.

Taking a closer look, the little man's skin was white and flawless, and his red lips were delicate. Pei Zheng's fingers unconsciously pinched his delicate chin, forcing him to raise his head slightly.

The gloom in his eyes was taken back, and Pei Zheng tried his best to make himself look less cold.

Under the red plums that were snowing heavily, Pei Zheng showed a captivating smile.

"His Royal Highness, my name is Pei Zheng, you should remember it."

Qi Changyi's heart was pounding and was about to jump out of his mouth. He grew up in the harem since he was a child, and his father did not allow him to go out on weekdays.

Looking at Pei Zheng's eyes, Qi Changyi nodded obediently.

"I...I know..."

The visual impact caused by Bai Xue Hongmei and Pei Zheng in a black robe was so shocking that the little man remembered it for so many years.

Recalling these past events was too traumatic. After Qi Changyi pulled back his consciousness from his thoughts, he couldn't help but feel pain from all over his body.

Pei Zheng couldn't hold his breath for a long time, and now Qi Changyi's eyes were dark and drowsy.

I don't know how long I have been unconscious this time, Meng has a pair of cool and soft hands, gently fiddling with his hair.

Slowly opening his eyes, there was a strange dark bed curtain above his head, and everything on the bed was dark and a little depressing.

This is where?

Qi Changyi moved his body, and the wounds on his body didn't seem to be that painful anymore. He was smeared with medicine again, and his clothes were changed into clean, soft and warm ones.

The person who was looking at him was Pei Zheng, and when he saw that he was awake, the hand that fiddled with his hair turned to touch his cheek.

Pei Zheng said hoarsely, "Awake?"

This should be a dream. I dreamed that I was out of that cell and even slept in Pei Zheng's bed.

Qi Changyi thought he was dreaming, so he relaxed for a while, and Ruan Nuo shouted in a crying tone, "Brother Pei..."

It's been a long time since he heard him calling him that. Pei Zheng's heart trembled for a moment, he lifted the man up against his shoulder, and patted the back of his head. "Well, I'm here, please stop crying, hug and stop crying."

Qi Changyi seemed to be wronged by Tianda, the tears could not stop flowing, his face was buried in Pei Zheng's neck, and the tears flowed down his chest.

Pei Zheng was actually in a bad mood today. After secretly talking with the emperor, he left the palace and executed the two prisoners in the secret prison as soon as he returned to the palace.

Cheng Feng reported to him that His Highness had passed out again, and he was still shouting "Brother Pei" in a coma...

For some reason, Pei Zheng suddenly ordered someone to pick him up, instead of sending him to the small building, he sent him to his bed.

Clean up the blood-stained little man in person, and don't allow the next person to touch him. The whole process is very light and slow.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed the little man's lips.

"Didn't you always want to go to the street? I'll take you there tomorrow, okay?"

The door of the Prime Minister's Mansion opened, and the cold wind suddenly rushed in, making it bleak.

Qi Changyi was wearing thick clothes with a white fur collar on his collar, but he could still feel a little cold, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Pei Zheng pulled him into his arms, the warm cloak covered the little man inside, and the soft body was supported by his strong arms, and he walked out slowly.

No one else was allowed to accompany him, only those who were not too close to the wind followed behind.

Pei Zheng didn't choose to take him out during the day. The bright little face was too ostentatious to show outside. It was very good at night, and it was dim to see clearly.

The weather is so cold, but there are still a lot of people on the street, the merchants are brightly lit, and the small stalls along the street are also flourishing.

The two walked slowly on the street. Although the air was frozen, it was clean and fresh, without the **** smell and turbidity of the prison cell.

Qi Changyi seemed to have finally raised his spirits. He had not had a chance to take a good look at this bustling and bustling imperial capital when he left the palace a few times.

Those novel gadgets caught his eye. As long as his eyes stayed on it for a while, Chengfeng would come forward to buy it, and he would pick up a lot of things in a short while.

After walking for a long time, Qi Changyi was out of breath. Although Pei Zhengban was holding him and walking along the way, he was really weak.

Suddenly, the aroma of fat powder penetrated into the tip of his nose, Qi Changyi raised his head and saw that the pavilion that appeared in front of him was somewhat familiar.

He didn't make a good impression here, Qi Changyi pulled La Peizheng's sleeve indiscernibly and frowned.

Pei Zheng reached out and held that cold little hand. His hand was always cold, like a cold-blooded animal, but now that little hand is even colder.

Pei Zheng put his little hand in the palm of his hand, but unfortunately the temperature was not enough, so he held his little hand and stretched it into his sleeve, warming him with the heat of his arm.

Aware of the villain's resistance to this place, Pei Zheng wrapped his arms around him and turned to leave, but someone suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Young Master Pei, you haven't been here for a long time, how are you doing recently?"

The pink-clothed man in Zuichunfang waved his scented towel and looked at Pei Zheng with a charming smile, "By the way, did you find that little beauty last time? We have a few new **** in our building. Ren'er, do you want to come in and sit down, Mr. Pei?"

The man in pink thought he had grasped Pei Zheng's preferences, and hurriedly offered his hospitality.

Qi Changyi shrank under Pei Zheng's cloak, and when he heard this, his hand on Pei Zheng's sleeve tightened again.

Pei Zheng whispered, "Don't be afraid, I won't go."

"Young Master Pei, you have someone by your side, let's go in with you, my little son is also looking for a wonderful person..."

"roll."

Pei Zheng waved his arm, and the man in pink was thrown directly to the ground, throwing a dog and eating shit.

He was thrown into tears directly, and he didn't know what words he had offended the uncle.

Pei Zheng had already turned around and left with people. There were people coming and going. The man in pink quickly wiped his tears and tried to get up from the ground, but the corner of his clothes was stepped on and couldn't be pulled out.

"I can't provoke others, can't I provoke him! I'll see which one with eyesight dares to step on my clothes!"

Chengfeng was carrying a dazzling array of things in his hands, his black boots were motionless, and his face was expressionless.

"Tomorrow, the person who took you will disappear in this city."

There are more and more people on the street. There seems to be a street light parade tonight. Pedestrians on the road are carrying or holding small and delicate lanterns, which are of different shapes and very beautiful.

Several children were chasing after the hawker selling candied haws, and their parents happily took them and ran away after buying them.

Qi Changyi looked at the small red **** wrapped in red sugar and stuck on straw sticks, and his eyes clearly wanted to eat them.

Last time, I took all the sweet and sour candied haws in my hand, but Pei Zheng smashed it off angrily and pierced his hand, which made Qi Changyi want to eat candied haws very much, but it was obvious that he wanted to eat candied haws. There is some psychological shadow on that bamboo stick.

Of course, Pei Zheng knew what he was thinking. Even though he still felt that the candied haws were not clean and didn't want him to eat them, he still asked Chengfeng to buy some skewers.

The thick icing was sweet and greasy at first glance, Pei Zheng took a small bite, and the sweet and sour taste was not bad.

Pei Zheng handed the candied gourd to the little man's mouth, instead of letting him take it, he held it for him.

Qi Changyi licked his lips and glanced at Pei Zheng eagerly.

Pei Zheng curled the corners of his lips, "Eat, I'll allow it."

Only then did Qi Changyi open his small mouth and bite the big one in the room, but he couldn't bite it when he moved left or right, and finally he had to let go of his mouth, and there was a circle of sugar coating on his lips.

Qi Changyi raised his head to look at Pei Zheng, how did he just bite down, it was as hard as a small stone.

Pei Zheng pointed to the one on top that he took a bite of, "You have to start eating from the top, eat this, and the core inside has to be spit out..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Changyi took a bite of most of the small red ball, swallowed it all into his mouth, licked it in his cheek, and ate the sugar coating on the outside.

"Eat it with chewing, otherwise it will be very sour in the future."

The little cheek gang moved obediently, and the sound of stumbling and stumbling kept coming.

Chewing and chewing, the little man suddenly froze, tears welled up, and his mouth stopped moving.

"Bite the core?"

The little man nodded with tears in his eyes, his teeth aching.

Pei Zheng put his hand to his lips, "spit."

The little cheek gang moved again, squirming and squirming, and two small hawthorn cores fell into Pei Zheng's palm.

"That's cool, do you still eat?"

Qi Changyi's teeth slowed down and had recovered a bit. He licked his sticky lips and nodded.

Pei Zheng ate another half, and fed the rest to Qi Changyi. Before he started chewing suddenly, his fingers lightly pinched his cheeks.

"Eat slowly and spit out the core first."

After eating four or five pieces like this, Pei Zheng threw the candied haws to Chengfeng.

Qi Changyi's eyes kept following the candied haws thrown in the air, but Pei Zheng pulled it over and stuffed it under the cloak.

"Don't eat any more, your teeth will be broken."

Qi Changyi had no choice but to smash his mouth, reminiscing the sweet and sour aftertaste.

Pei Zheng looked at the little man's involuntarily pouting mouth, and there was still red sugar juice hanging around him. Riding the wind followed the past, and wisely guarded the entrance of the alley to block the light.

Being pushed against the wall, Qi Changyi was a little breathless, but Qi Changyi pushed his small hand against Pei Zheng's chest, but Pei Zheng raised his hand and pressed it on top of his head.

"Good, don't move, your mouth is dirty, you need to clean it up."