Dianxia Qingcheng

Chapter 107: I will lend it to your disciple for another use

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Shen Shijiu blinked twice, "Ah?"

Did the adults want him to go to bed? I just went to help him take off his clothes. Now that the adults are awake, we can't sleep in the same bed anymore, right

Pei Zheng was still staring at Shen Shijiu, watching his fair and tender face slowly turn slightly red, like two rays of light floating on a beautiful surface.

If he hadn't been so exhausted, Pei Zheng would have lifted him up with one hand.

Shen Shijiu seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage before he slowly stood up and carefully crawled towards the bed, muttering to himself in a very low voice.

"The master is injured now and needs someone to take care of him. I am here to take care of him. I have no other intentions... No..."

He propped himself up, climbed over Pei Zheng, and flipped over to the inside of the bed.

But the hem of his robe was in the way, and Shen Shijiu accidentally stepped on it and tripped.

Afraid of crushing Pei Zheng, he quickly rushed to the bed and dived into the soft quilt.

There was also a faint scent of sandalwood on the quilt, exactly the same as the one on Pei Zheng.

Shen Shijiu poked his head out from under the quilt and jumped up.

"My Lord, did I press on your wound?"

Pei Zheng thought for a moment, but didn't say anything, just frowned slightly.

This was a serious matter, and Shen Shijiu was so scared that he thought it was true. He wanted to check on Pei Zheng, but he didn't dare to touch him.

"My Lord, did I touch you? Is it painful?" Shen Shijiu looked anxious and about to cry again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Pei Zheng squeezed his hand and nodded his chin at him.

Shen Shijiu looked at Pei Zheng with tears in his eyes, not understanding what he meant.

Pei Zheng nodded again, and Shen Shijiu moved closer.

"My Lord, do you want to say something?"

Pei Zheng said something in Shen Shijiu's ear, and Shen Shijiu suddenly jumped away, with his ears red.

"What, what, this is not good..." Shen Shijiu stammered, "Master never taught me this method..."

Pei Zheng frowned again and took a breath of cold air as if it was not enough. To Shen Shijiu, the wound caused by him made the adult more painful.

He panted twice, then leaned over and gently kissed the gauze on Pei Zheng's shoulder blade.

A kiss as light as a feather, with a hint of caution.

"My Lord, are you ready?"

Shen Shijiu looked up at Pei Zheng, only to see that Pei Zheng's brows had already relaxed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his pale face had a bit of liveliness.

"My Lord, if you smile, it won't hurt, right?"

Shen Shijiu's eyes also curved into a crescent shape, and a bright smile that had not been seen for a long time bloomed on his face.

This smile was like a warm current in the cold winter, tearing apart the endless chaos and darkness, wrapping Pei Zheng's cold heart tightly again and making it beat again.

How long has it been since I last saw this smile? How long has it been since I last saw this little person I've been thinking about so much

It is said that people with bitter hearts only need a little sweetness to fill it up.

Pei Zheng is like this now. His heart is dark and damp, a place where the sun cannot shine in. Then this little man comes and gives him a little sweetness.

No, it was a lot of sweetness that filled his heart to the brim.

Pei Zheng suddenly felt that he had regained some strength and slowly straightened up.

Shen Shijiu was originally standing close to Pei Zheng, and when Pei Zheng came closer, they were face to face and mouth to mouth.

Shen Shijiu's heart was beating wildly and his speech was incoherent.

"Sir, your wound needs to stay still and lie still so that it can heal. Otherwise, it will split open... That would be bad..."

Before Shen Shijiu could finish his words, he felt Pei Zheng in front of him still approaching. He slowly retreated, and as he retreated, his body rested against the hard bed railing.

In front of him was Pei Zheng's ethereal breathing, very light, but it was so hot that Shen Shijiu's head was almost burned.

After this action, Pei Zheng felt the bloody hole on his shoulder blade was painful again. It might be that the wound was really torn.

But he really did as Shen Huan said, he didn't care about his body at all, he just felt the pain if it hurt and the tear if it was torn.

Lowering his head slightly, he looked at those two bright red and moist lips, which were like delicate flowers alluring him without him realizing it. Shen Shijiu was so nervous that he even stuck out his tongue and licked her lips right under Pei Zheng's nose.

Pei Zheng quickly leaned down, captured those two red lips, and rubbed them gently.

Shen Shijiu wanted to put her small hand in front of Pei Zheng, but she dared not move because of the wounds on his body, and could only endure it with sobs.

After a long time, a thin layer of cold sweat seeped out of Pei Zheng's back, and then his body became weak and slowly fell down.

Shen Shijiu anxiously took his pulse, but something was not right. Why was it beating so fast

"Sir, sir, are you feeling unwell? Can I go find Master to take a look at you?"

As Shen Shijiu was about to get out of bed to look for Shen Huan, Pei Zheng grabbed his sleeve.

"Need not."

"But your pulse is beating so fast."

Pei Zheng tapped his chest and said, "Because it's beating fast here."

Shen Shijiu bent down and got close to Pei Zheng's chest, listened carefully, and sure enough, the heart inside was beating slightly faster.

Shen Shijiu touched his own heart again, and it was beating faster than Pei Zheng's.

"My Lord, you should have a good rest. I really can't disturb you anymore. You need to sleep well so that your wound can heal faster."

Shen Shijiu still had to get out of bed.

Pei Zheng didn't say anything, but raised his leg and hooked the soft little body from the edge of the bed back to the inside of the bed.

In order to prevent him from getting out of bed stubbornly, Pei Zheng directly pressed his legs on him, then waved his hand, and all the candles in the room went out instantly.

It was pitch black in front of him, and Shen Shijiu's legs were held down by someone. In fact, as long as he tried hard to stand up, Pei Zheng would definitely not be able to hold him down.

"Sir... I..."

"I'm sleepy. Go to sleep."

Afterwards, Pei Zheng really stopped making any sound, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Shen Shijiu had no choice but to carefully pull his legs out from under Pei Zheng's legs.

Master said that we cannot sleep in the same bed with others unless we are husband and wife. Otherwise it is corrupting morals.

But just when Shen Shijiu had managed to pull out a little bit, his upper body was pressed down by the arm that was stretched across him.

What followed was Pei Zheng's murmurs that seemed like those in a dream.

"pain… "

Shen Shijiu froze immediately and dared not move.

What should I do? The adult seems to have fallen asleep, and I can't move him, otherwise he won't know where the wound will hurt.

What should I do? How can I get out of bed without disturbing the adults

As Shen Shijiu's little head was thinking, he slowly lost the ability to think. It was already late at night and he was really sleepy. After a while, his breathing gradually became even.

He slept until noon the next day. When the sun was already high in the sky, Shen Shijiu moaned and slowly woke up.

When he opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar bed curtain above his head, Shen Shijiu blinked for a long time but couldn't react to where he was. He sat up with a dazed look in his eyes.

After looking left and right, I finally remembered that I was in the adult's room, the adult's **, and I "accidentally" fell asleep.

Suddenly, Shen Shijiu opened his eyes wide. Who else could it be but his beloved master Shen Huan standing in the middle of the room and staring at him

“Master…” Shen Shijiu didn’t know why he felt guilty. Why should he feel guilty

Where did the adults go again

"My dear disciple, who are you looking for?" Shen Huan looked smiling, but Shen Shijiu knew that his master seemed angry.

"I didn't find anyone, Master."

"Hmph! That's better!" Shen Huan wiped the smile from his face, walked to the bed and poked Shen Shijiu's little head.

"I worked so hard to rescue this little disciple, and I have raised him for three years. Now he wants to snatch it from me! Humph! I think he is just dreaming! Let him dream on!"

Shen Huan became more and more excited as he spoke, "The Prime Minister is so great, the Prime Minister's Mansion is so great, they can get whoever they want, it's really lawless, humph! My little disciple is so good-looking, why did they let them see her? I knew that if I showed this face, I would definitely get into trouble!"

Shen Huan pinched Shen Shijiu's little chin and looked left and right.

"You asked me to make an even uglier mask. Do I need your instruction? I won't listen. I'll see what you can do to me! Humph!"

Shen Huan kept talking to himself, but it seemed like he was talking to someone.

Shen Shijiu just sat there in a daze, as if he hadn't woken up yet, allowing Shen Huan to play with him.

"Disciple, follow me!"

Shen Huan brought Shen Shijiu directly to the pharmacy. In fact, she had almost finished making the mask. It was a little different from the previous one, but it was different.

There is no difference.

Shen Shijiu does feel a little different after putting on the mask. He used to look very ordinary, but now he actually looks handsome and pleasing to the eye. If you look at him for a long time, you might even think he is good-looking.

Of course, it can't compare to the face under the mask.

Shen Huan looked at his masterpiece and nodded frequently. It was very good, it just made people feel that it had changed but they couldn't tell where it had changed. Anyway, it had become more beautiful.

It would be better if Pei Zheng was mad enough to die.

Pei Zheng came out of the secret cell in the prime minister's residence. When he came out, blood was still dripping from his fair cheek. Chengfeng handed him a handkerchief to wipe it clean.

After a night of recuperation, and taking the various pills given by Shen Huan, Pei Zheng felt much better, and his strength had returned a little.

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Although I still can't luck, I have no problem walking normally.

When I arrived at the pharmacy, I saw Master Shen Huan and his apprentice Shen Shijiu who had just come out.

That little guy put on the mask again. Why is it the same mask? Didn’t he tell Shen Huan to make it uglier

And why does this face look a lot more delicate and charming

Pei Zheng shook his head. Perhaps he could no longer look at the little girl with normal eyes. Even if the little girl was disfigured, she was still a brilliant and extraordinary existence in his eyes.

Whenever Shen Jiujiu saw Pei Zheng, his eyes would unconsciously sparkle.

"My Lord, you can already walk, that's amazing!"

Shen Huan's mouth twitched. Pei Zheng was amazing? Shouldn't he praise her for her great medical skills

Pei Zheng was a reasonable person, and said to Shen Huan, "I would also like to thank Master Shen for saving me."

Shen Huan stroked his beard pretentiously and said, "It's just a small matter."

Pei Zheng nodded, then reached out and grabbed Shen Shijiu.

"Then I will lend you my disciple for another use."