Dianxia Qingcheng

Qi Changyi still didn't know what was going on outside, he buried his head in front of Pei Zheng's chest, only the whirring of the wind was in his ears, and the exposed back of his neck was scratched several times by the hanging sand.

Then a cool palm pressed against the back of his neck, blocking the wind and sand for him.

Pei Zheng squinted his eyes, and the moment he opened it, he would be fascinated by the flying sand. He tried his best to look up, but he could only see a yellow fog in front of him.

The wind is still getting stronger, and slowly the figures of the two are completely swept in.

Confused, Qi Changyi felt dizzy for a while, and then lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but the surroundings became quiet, it was the kind of silence that was so quiet, as if there was no life between heaven and earth.

Qi Changyi's long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the clear sky, with a few light clouds rimmed with gold.

After the sandstorm, even the sky became much clearer.

Qi Changyi moved his fingers and felt that his fingers were firmly entangled by the other hand. He looked sideways and saw another person lying beside him.

Pei Zheng hadn't woken up yet, holding the little man's hand with one hand and protecting the little man's head with the other.

Qi Changyi slowly turned over and felt pain all over his body, as if he had fallen from a height.

He shook off the sand covering his body, and then struggled to prop up his body to see the situation of the person next to him.

Pei Zheng closed his eyes, a blood mark was drawn on his cheek, and blood beads were still seeping out, but he didn't seem to feel the slightest, motionless, and couldn't even hear his breathing.

Qi Changyi became flustered, stretched out his hand, and gently pushed Pei Zheng's chest twice.

"you wake up"

But the subordinates did not respond.

Qi Changyi was anxious and afraid, his eyes were red, and his little hands wiped the blood off Pei Zheng's face.

"Wake up, don't have anything to do, don't leave me if you can't have something to do, I beg you to wake up"

There was no one around, and in the endless endless desert, it seemed that there were only the two of them left.

Qi Changyi was afraid that Pei Zheng would really be out of breath.

As soon as his hand came close, he was suddenly grasped by someone.

"Why, are you afraid I'll die?"

Pei Zheng's voice was a little hoarse, his tone was light, and there was no panic at all when he was in danger.

After Qi Changyi heard the familiar voice, the tight string in his heart snapped. He was really scared to the extreme at that moment, and now the tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

The little man slept silently, but tears fell down like beads with broken strings.

Pei Zheng raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Okay, darling, stop crying. Didn't I wake up, I won't leave you behind."

I will never leave you again.

Why does this phrase feel so familiar?

Qi Changyi thought hard, a figure appeared in his mind, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

"cough cough"

Pei Zheng withdrew his hand and coughed a few times, followed by the **** breath that filled his throat, and then was suppressed again.

The little man heard Pei Zheng coughing and looked bad, worry and fear gathered between his brows.

Although he hasn't forgiven Pei Zheng, he doesn't want Pei Zheng to have any trouble. His pure kindness is engraved in his bones, and this will never change.

And Pei Zheng knew how to take advantage of his soft-heartedness.

"The hand hurts so much," Pei Zheng looked at the hand he put under the villain's head, "maybe it's broken."

Sure enough, the little man's eyes immediately looked over nervously.

"You move, try it, be gentle"

Pei Zheng moved cooperatively, his hand was not broken, but it was indeed numb and a little out of control.

Qi Changyi touched the hand carefully, raised his eyes and asked, "Will this hurt?"

Pei Zheng looked at his watery eyes, his heart beat twice, he hadn't looked at himself with such eyes for a long time.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Qi Changyi was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand, "I'm sorry, what should I do if I didn't mean it? You can't move around, you have to fix your wrist first.

of…"

As he spoke, he removed some of the gauze on his arm that was used to wrap the scars, and neatly bandaged it for Pei Zheng.

Pei Zheng stared at his skillful movements, didn't he remember Shen Shijiu's memory? But he can still remember these medical skills.

After bandaging, Qi Changyi asked, "Will it still hurt? Is it better?"

"Looks like it's better."

Pei Zheng pretended to move slightly, but this time he had already passed his numbness.

"But it still hurts badly, unless"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the little man who was kneeling in front of him, pulling the little man straight into his arms, and then his low voice pressed against the lustrous and jade-like earlobe.

"...Unless you, let me kiss."

The white earlobes instantly turned red.

Qi Changyi put his hand on Pei Zheng's chest and pushed him angrily. Then he straightened up and was about to stand up, but he didn't stand still and fell back, only to be helped by Pei Zheng. Hold your body.

That hand was on the little man's waist. Although Pei Zheng was injured, he could still firmly support his weight.

"Soft legs?" Pei Zheng's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, looking in a good mood, and chuckled.

In fact, he just wanted to make a joke with the villain to make him less nervous and afraid.

Qi Changyi's cheeks turned red now, don't overdo it, and made up his mind to ignore Pei Zheng.

Pei Zheng sat up clutching his chest. He had been using his inner strength to protect the person in his arms last night. Originally, his own body had never recovered, but now his qi and blood surged up.

However, you can't do anything in front of the villain, you can't scare him.

Pei Zheng stood up, calmed down, and looked around.

There were no shadows of other people in the queue around, and not even the sand dunes in the distance left the slightest trace.

In this desert, being separated from the large army is tantamount to a dead end.

The two had no food or water on their bodies, and even had injuries and illnesses. I don't know how long they could last.

Pei Zheng stretched out his other hand to the little man who was still sitting on the ground, "Come."

Qi Changyi stared blankly at that hand.

Pei Zheng leaned over and pulled him up, then took his hand and walked slowly on the sand.

Pei Zheng could vaguely remember where the oasis mentioned by the guide might be, so he walked in that direction according to the position of the sun above his head.

Qi Changyi twitched his hand twice at the beginning, but it would only be held tighter by Pei Zheng. After walking a few steps, he was out of breath, and he didn't care whether he was being held by Pei Zheng.

The sun above his head was getting more and more savage, and the little man who was struggling behind him blushed, and his forehead was full of fine beads of sweat.

Qi Changyi's eyes became more and more blurred, his consciousness also drifted away, and his footsteps were vain. He looked at Pei Zheng's back and reached out to touch it, but suddenly he tripped over a sand pit and was about to fall down. .

Pei Zheng was bumped on the back, he quickly turned around, and dragged the little man's limp body down.

"Your Highness!"

Qi Changyi's eyes were slightly open, his body was faintly hot, and his lips were very dry. At this point, he should have taken the medicine long ago, but now there is not only no medicine, but also no water.

Pei Zheng carried him on his back.

"Don't sleep, do you hear? I know you're tired and sleepy, but don't go to sleep now and talk to me, okay?"

Pei Zheng carried the little man on his back and walked on the sand step by step, leaving a string of lonely footprints.

This desert seems to have no end at all. After walking through a sand dune, you will find that the front is full of dunes with the same appearance.

Endless, endless.

Qi Changyi lay softly on Pei Zheng's shoulders and neck, his eyelids were already heavy, but Pei Zheng told him not to fall asleep, so he tried hard not to close his eyes.

"Brother Pei"

With a very low voice, Pei Zheng paused.

He knew that the little man might not be conscious now, so he tried his best to make his voice sound the same.

"Well, I'm here."

"Brother Pei, I haven't seen you for a long time, where have you been?"

Pei Zheng's lips twitched, "I didn't go anywhere, I've been waiting for you at home, you didn't come home."

Qi Changyi pouted, "I didn't go home? Why didn't I go home? But, I don't have a home at all."

"Who said you don't have a home? Your home is in the Imperial City, the palace is your home, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is also your home. You have two homes."

Pei Zheng said, "I'll take you home after I've cured you, okay?"

Qi Changyi nodded obediently, "Okay, but, will you accompany me? I'll be scared by myself."

"Yes, I will accompany you and protect you, and no one will dare to bully you again."

Qi Changyi seemed relieved, but as if he remembered something, he asked again, "What about you, brother Pei, you won't bully me anymore.

"I, no, never again."

"You lie." Qi Changyi's aggrieved eyes became wet, "You, you are going to marry me, I don't want to see you again, I'm going,

It was so cold on that cliff, so dark, and it was snowing, it was red snow.”

Pei Zheng stopped, put down the little man who was muttering to himself behind him, let him sit on the sand, and then leaned down in front of him.

Looking at those eyes full of tears, Pei Zheng's heart stinged for a while, raised his hand to lightly cover the little man's eyes, and took him into his arms with the other hand.

"Never married anyone else, and never had anyone else."

Pei Zheng took a small hand and attached it to the position of his heart, and then said softly, "The one here is you, it has always been you, and it will only be you in the future."