A shadow slowly loomed over him, and the little guy nervously closed his eyes.
Suddenly, there were hurried footsteps at the door.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!"
Jiang Yubai ran in with a medical kit, looking anxious, and saw the scene before him.
There was only a tall figure in front of the table, and two weak little legs stretched out from his sides, hanging in the air. The little man was completely blocked, and it was impossible to see what was going on.
Hearing the noise, the little guy suddenly opened his eyes, glanced quietly behind Pei Zheng, and then quickly retracted his head.
"Brother Pei, Doctor Jiang is here."
Pei Zheng didn't seem to care, "Yeah."
"Well, then get up quickly."
The little guy gently pushed Pei Zheng's chest with his hands, but the force was so light that it was insignificant, just like a kitten scratching his chest dishonestly, which only felt a little itchy.
Pei Zheng grabbed the thin and weak wrist, pulled the little guy in front of him, and whispered, "Do you want me to get up? Hmm?"
The little guy's face was red as if blood would drip out, and he stammered, "I want to"
As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were blocked, just a short and quick kiss.
Jiang Yubai was still standing outside the inner hall, not knowing what the two people inside were doing. However, thinking of Li Yu's anxious look when he came to the Imperial Hospital to call him just now, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he shouted again, "Master Pei is here too!"
Pei Zheng turned a deaf ear to him. After letting the little guy go, he lowered his voice and asked, "Say it again, do you want me to get up?"
"Yeah, I think we'll meet"
The words were sealed in my throat again.
After letting go of the little man, he panicked and covered his mouth with his hands, staring at Pei Zheng in shock with wide eyes.
"Brother Pei, what are you doing?"
Pei Zheng pressed his red, moist lips with his fingertips, "I love you."
"Ah?" the little man asked in a daze, "So, is that love?"
Pei Zheng chuckled, "Yes."
"Oh, so that's how it is." The little man muttered and nodded, as if he understood something.
The figure blocking the table finally turned around. Pei Zheng had a smile on his lips, looking very satisfied. He raised his eyelids and looked at Jiang Yubai.
"Doctor Jiang is here."
Jiang Yubai secretly clenched his fists and thought, I've been here for quite some time, and you're so busy with your work that you just noticed me
But he still managed a fake smile, "Master Pei, I'm here to treat His Highness."
"He's not sick." Pei Zheng turned around, picked up the little guy who was still sitting on the table, and placed him steadily on the stool.
Then he gently touched the red little face with his fingertips, "You're a little hurt."
"Injured?" Jiang Yubai became a little worried. Pei Zheng said he was slightly injured, so he must have been seriously injured.
"Master Pei, can I treat His Highness now?"
Pei Zheng agreed silently, and Jiang Yubai hurried into the inner hall.
The little guy sat obediently on the stool. When he saw Jiang Yubai, he raised his little face and smiled sweetly, "Doctor Jiang."
Jiang Yubai smiled back at him. Seeing the wound on His Highness' cheek, he suddenly became nervous. Just as he was about to check his body carefully, he heard a voice behind him, "There are no other injuries. I checked. The wound on the face is from a fall."
Jiang Yubai paused for a moment, then treated the wound on the little guy's face.
It's just a little scrape and bleeding, which looks a bit scary, but in fact it won't even leave a scar.
It was indeed a minor injury, which forced Jiang Yubai to rush over in the heavy snow and even fall in the snow.
After applying medicine on the wound, Jiang Yubai told the little guy not to wash his face for the next few days as the wound on his face should not be exposed to water.
Before leaving, Jiang Yubai said to Pei Zheng mysteriously, "Master Pei, may I have a word with you?"
Pei Zheng followed Jiang Yubai out of the inner hall.
The little guy looked at the two people talking outside with curiosity. He didn't know what they were talking about. He only saw Brother Pei with a smile in the corner of his eyes, while Doctor Jiang had a serious look on his face.
"Okay, go back now."
Pei Zheng glanced at the heavy snow outside and said to Jiang Yubai with concern, "It's snowing heavily outside and the roads are slippery. Doctor Jiang, please be careful. I won't see you off."
Jiang Yubai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was sent out the door by a gust of wind. The wind and snow instantly enveloped him.
He rolled his eyes at the door and said, "Tsk, you think I want to talk to you so much? Just go!"
He shrank his neck, walked a few steps outside, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Why am I the only one leaving? Why doesn't Pei Zheng leave?"
The sky outside had darkened unknowingly, and the snowstorm continued without stopping.
Pei Zheng suddenly remembered that on a winter day many years ago, the imperial capital city experienced a severe snowstorm. The snow lasted for three days before stopping. This should have been that year.
Thinking of this, Pei Zheng remembered that the little guy seemed to have had a wound on his face before, but he didn't know the reason for the injury at that time.
Now that we know, the consequences are different.
The little man inside heard the sound of the door closing and thought that Pei Zheng had also left, so he hurriedly ran out of the inner hall, but ran directly into an embrace.
Pei Zheng hugged his waist, seeing his panic, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you running?"
"Brother Pei," the little guy said with a somewhat aggrieved look in his eyes, "I, I thought you left, I wanted to come out and see you off."
"Are you in such a hurry to get me out?"
The narrow eyes cast some dark light. Pei Zheng took a step forward, and the little man was pushed back a step.
"No, no, Brother Pei, that's not what I meant. I didn't mean to chase you away." The little guy turned his head and looked at the heavy snow outside.
"But it's snowing so heavily outside. How are you going to get back home? Will you be buried in the snow while walking on the road?"
Pei Zheng suddenly laughed in a low and deep voice, and frowned handsomely.
"Yeah, what should I do? The Prime Minister's Mansion is so far away from the Imperial Palace, and it's so cold outside. I might freeze to death halfway through the journey. No, I might not even be able to leave the Imperial Palace."
The rest of the words were muffled by a little hand, and the little guy said half worriedly and half reproachfully, "Pooh, pooh, pooh, you can't say such unlucky words!"
Pei Zheng blinked his eyes and said, "Okay, if you don't want to tell me, then just tell me what to do and I'll do it."
The little guy thought about it seriously, and finally came up with a solution, but then he became a little embarrassed and mumbled and refused to speak.
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Pei Zheng pretended to sigh, "Forget it. I don't want to embarrass Your Highness. I'd better go back in the snow. I'm in good health and should be able to withstand the cold."
After saying that, Pei Zheng let go of the little guy, turned around and walked towards the door.
The little guy was anxious now, and quickly grabbed Pei Zheng's sleeve and pulled it as if to please him.
"Brother Pei, don't go out, please. Just stay with me, okay?"
Pei Zheng had his back to him, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, but he spoke in a calm and indifferent tone.
"Your Highness, don't you feel embarrassed?"
"No, no, I have many beds in my palace, Brother Pei can sleep in whichever one he wants."
"Which one do I want to sleep with?" Pei Zheng slowly turned around, his eyes slightly lowered, the smile in his eyes could not be hidden.
The little guy obediently stretched out his arm and hooked Pei Zheng's neck, and asked, "Brother Pei, have you decided where you want to sleep?"
Pei Zheng placed the little guy on the soft big bed, and then lay down on it himself.
"This is it."
"Ah?" The little guy rolled over and sat up from the bed, "Then, then I can give this bed to Brother Pei."
Pei Zheng pulled his hand and with a little force, the little guy fell on his chest and lay down, with the cute little head resting on his heart.
"Be good and don't move. You don't have to give way to me. You can sleep with me."
The little guy felt at ease for no reason when listening to the strong heartbeat next to his ear. He lay there obediently, not moving a single step, just like a kitten, letting Pei Zheng's hand stroke his back soothingly.
"Are you scared today?"
The little man half opened his eyes and half closed them. "What are you afraid of?"
"There are so many people here, and the Queen is beside you. Are they all waiting to laugh at you?"
The little guy pouted his mouth in grievance, "Today, I fell down and they all laughed at me."
Pei Zheng could imagine how lonely and helpless the little guy must have felt at that time, and his heart ached secretly.
The slender fingers hooked the little man's chin and made him raise his head in front of his chest. Sure enough, he saw a pair of eyes full of water.
Pei Zheng lowered his head and leaned forward, kissing him on his red lips.
Although he really wanted to pry open his lips and teeth, hook that wet and hot little tongue, suck it hard, and occupy every inch of his sweetness, Pei Zheng did not do so because he was afraid that he could not control himself.
"You haven't grown up yet."
Pei Zheng said in a hoarse voice, not sure whether he was speaking to the little guy or to himself.
"Brother Pei, are you sick? You feel so hot."
The little guy's hands were restlessly touching his waist, and he even wanted to lift up his robe and get in directly.
Pei Zheng held him down with one hand. He was so tired that his eyes turned red. But he was so angry that he laughed. "What do you want to do?"
"I, I want to feel Brother Pei to see if he is that hot inside too."
Pei Zheng's eyebrows jumped, and he grabbed the slender waist and lifted him in front of him.
The little guy supported his hands on Pei Zheng's chest and pressed his whole body on him. When his eyes suddenly met his, his eyes widened in surprise, and his long eyelashes flickered like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.
Flying and flying, it flew into Pei Zheng's heart.
"You want to touch me?" Pei Zheng smiled and whispered in his ear, "Then, let me touch you first."
The heavy quilt was then pulled up, covering the two bodies tightly.
After a while, some tiny humming and whimpering were heard from inside, as well as a timid voice begging.
"No, don't touch there, um Pei, Brother Pei"
"Okay, I won't touch it."
The voice was deep and hoarse, with a strong sense of restraint.
After a while, a small voice said again, "Brother Pei"
The little girl shyly leaned over to his ear and whispered softly, "Now, now, can I touch you