Dianxia Qingcheng

After some time, the door opened again.

When Pei Zheng opened the door and went in, he saw the little man sitting on the edge of the bed listening to Li Yu, with a relaxed expression and a soft face.

Seeing Pei Zheng coming in, the expression on that small face disappeared instantly, and he lowered his head, not even wanting to look at Pei Zheng.

The food on the table showed signs of being moved, and Pei Zheng was relieved a little, and had the things removed.

"You go down first."

Pei Zheng said to Li Yu.

Li Yu turned around and walked out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed, the little man's eyes filled with tears immediately, and his long eyelashes were about to fall when they were wet.

Pei Zheng strode over and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to reach out to wipe the little man's tears, but saw him hide behind him.

His fingers paused for a moment, but he still followed, gently caressing his little cheek, the tenderness between his fingers turned back and forth, wiping away the tears.

"Does your body... still hurt?"

Pei Zheng lifted his collar slightly and glanced at him, the wounds should have begun to heal.

"Did you have enough to eat just now?"

The little man turned his face away, and did not speak with a shriveled mouth, but the expression on his face was pitiful and pitiful.

Pei Zheng smoothed his hair, "Does it taste good? If you like it, I'll buy Yipinxiang and ask them to cook it for you in the future, okay?"

Seeing that the villain still didn't speak, but it seemed that he no longer resisted his contact so much, Pei Zheng leaned closer to him again, and put his arms behind him.

"Li Yu was brought back from the palace by me. Others are smart and have no grievances in the palace." Pei Zheng was like an inch, and used his index finger to tick the little man's little finger, "If you want, you can Don't let him go back to the palace, okay?"

Sure enough, when Li Yu was mentioned, the little man slowly raised his eyes and nodded very slowly.

This small response already made Pei Zheng very happy, and he directly held the little hand in the palm of his hand.

"Just let him stay by your side and wait for as long as you want him to stay."

The little man nodded again.

Pei Zheng took the opportunity to take him into his arms, his voice was a little hoarse, "You finally agreed to take care of me, and finally agreed to look at me... Even if you reject me, you can beat me and scold me... That's right, don't no take care of me..."

The little man didn't struggle at first, but suddenly he didn't know what to think, and the little hand pushed Pei Zheng's chest twice.

That strength was insignificant, and even though Pei Zheng was reluctant, he let go of him.

The little man stared at the arm that Pei Zheng had cut just now and did not move, tilted his head slightly, and there seemed to be a worried look between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a warm current surged up in Pei Zheng's heart. This little guy couldn't help but care about himself.

Pei Zheng then sucked in a breath of cold air, and then secretly used his inner strength to forcefully open the wound that was about to heal.

Blood dripped down his knuckled fingers instantly, Pei Zheng deliberately pretended not to care and hid his hand in his sleeve, and then hid his arm behind his back.

It's a pity that the blood has already rubbed onto the villain's plain white robe, and the bright red is dazzling.

"Worried about me?"

Pei Zheng whispered, "I'm fine, it's just a little blood from the wound, it doesn't hurt."

But the little man's eyes were still on his back, and his beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, because blood was still dripping from there.

How could it not be painful? There is no wound on my body that doesn't hurt. It hurts when I talk, it hurts when I don't speak, it hurts when I'm awake, it hurts when I sleep, and even my breathing hurts badly.

"To... bandage..."

The little man lowered his head and his voice was small and soft.

But Pei Zheng heard it really.

He was happy, but the corners of his lips were only slightly hooked, "I'll talk about it later, I have one hand, it's inconvenient."

But this tone clearly means that he doesn't care about his wounds.

The little man raised his head, looked into Pei Zheng's eyes, and said again, "It has to be bandaged...otherwise...otherwise...it will hurt..."

Pei Zheng's heart throbbed suddenly. He knew that his methods were despicable and shameless. Using the little man's kindness and the little bit of love he had for him, he was insatiably greedy and wanted to occupy his whole heart.

However, Pei Zheng also decided to give back his heart, and gave him his broken heart.

"Then what should I do?" Pei Zheng's eyes were dark and deep, and he looked at the little man and asked softly, "Can you help me?"

The little man thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

Pei Zheng leaned over suddenly, so close to the lips, those water eyes widened slightly in shock.

But Pei Zheng's hand looked for the place behind him, and he straightened up, holding the ointment box in his palm.

He lifted his sleeves, put the wound close to him, and put the ointment box into the little man's hand.

"It's very simple, I'll teach you, okay? Just like I applied the medicine for you just now, you also apply the medicine for me, okay?"

Xu Shi Pei Zheng rarely showed such a gentle and fragile demeanor. The tone of the inquiry was low, like a pleading. Only cool hands.

That hand didn't pinch his chin, but caressed it lovingly and slowly, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "My dear... okay..."

The little man's eyes turned red again, and finally, he lowered his head and opened the ointment box.

Pei Zheng stretched out his arm, took the ointment with a small hand, and smeared it on it softly. eyelashes.

He held his breath, not daring to disturb the little man again.

But when the wound was covered with medicine and bandaged, the little man raised his head and slammed into a pair of dark eyes.

Pei Zheng lowered his head quickly, kissed him on the lips, and smiled softly.

The little man seemed to have been opened the tear gate, and the hot tears fell all at once.

Pei Zheng stretched out his hand to wipe his tears in a panic, and apologized in a low voice while wiping, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Stop crying, don't cry..."

"You... bullied me... bullied me again... me, I've helped you with medicine... why are you bullying me... I hate you to death... woo woo woo"

It seemed that the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time were aroused by a soft kiss, and the little man sobbed and cried for a long time, while crying and talking ill of Pei Zheng.

Pei Zheng was not angry at all, but hugged him and coaxed him more gently.

After coaxing for a long time, the little man in his arms finally stopped crying, but his eyes were red and swollen.

"If I say that I know I'm wrong about everything before, are you still willing to stay by my side and give me a chance to make up for it?"

The little man looked at Pei Zheng for a while, then choked and lowered his head, "I...I don't know...I really don't know...Can you stop asking me...I'm so uncomfortable..."

Pei Zheng patted his back soothingly, and said softly, "Okay, I won't ask, it won't be uncomfortable if I don't ask, right? Then I won't ask."

Touching the little man's hair, Pei Zheng continued, "It's up to you, I don't force you, I don't threaten you, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

After a moment of silence, the little man's voice came, "I...I want to go..."

Pei Zheng's body froze for a moment. He knew that if he left the Prime Minister's Mansion, he would be rescued by Zhao Litang's people as before.

"I want to go to the street..."

Pei Zheng smiled, "Okay, I'll take you there tomorrow."

The little man was still weak, and cried again, and soon fell asleep after drinking the medicine.

After Pei Zheng left the door, his eyes suddenly became solemn.

He came to Li Yu to ask something, and Li Yu knelt down nervously.

"Mr. Pei, the slaves didn't understand what you said, slaves... slaves haven't seen General Zhao for a long time!"

Pei Zheng said lightly, "Don't cover up in front of me, I know all about what Zhao Litang is going to do tomorrow, I just want you to tell him another word, don't rob people, tomorrow night, I will wait for him at Yipinxiang. "

Li Yuxin had all kinds of doubts and fears, so she went to the General's Mansion to speak with Pei Zheng.

When the little man woke up, it was already afternoon.

There was no one in the room, he stared blankly at the dark bed curtain above his head for a while, then propped himself up.

Slowly walking to the door, just as he was about to open the door to go out, the door was pushed open from the outside. He was startled and almost fell on his back, but fortunately, an arm held it firmly into his arms.

"Awake?" Pei Zheng took him into his arms and took the belt again, blocking the cold wind outside for him, "Where do you want to go?"

The little man just looked at the dim sunlight outside and didn't speak, he just wanted to go out and see the sun.

Pei Zheng first put a thick robe on him, and then protected him under his cloak before allowing him to go out of the room.

The two walked aimlessly in the huge prime minister's mansion, followed by two little maids, and unknowingly walked to the backyard building.

But Pei Zheng saw a small bulge under a tree in the back garden, and there was a small stone standing beside it, as if something was buried in it, and when the little man saw the dirt bag , also clearly showing sadness.

Pei Zheng asked, "What's buried in it?"

The little girl explained, "Sir, there is a rabbit buried in it."

Pei Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Rabbit, when did rabbits appear in the Prime Minister's Mansion before, only when he returned to the hunting ground last time, he gave the little man a rabbit.

"That rabbit, is he injured?"

"Yes, the back leg was wounded by an arrow."

That's right, it's that one.

Pei Zheng held the person in his arms tightly again, "When did this rabbit die?"

The little girl thought for a while, but hesitated to say anything.

"Say."

"Returning to the lord, he died on the day when His Highness was locked in the secret prison..."