"Pei, Brother Pei, it hurts..."
Qi Changyi's back was pressed against the hard earth wall, and the uneven protruding stones made his eyes red.
The blood on the palm of his hand was wet and sticky. He could grit his teeth and endure the pain of cut skin, but Pei Zheng's rough treatment and gloomy expression could easily make him feel at a loss.
"Do you know how many people are still searching this city just to find you? What about you? Are you having fun?"
Pei Zheng's eyes were full of ruthlessness, he hated the feeling of being out of control the most. This little fool obviously listened to him, but now he went against his wishes time and time again, causing the violent factor in his chest that had been suppressed for a long time to become somewhat out of control.
Although the fate of the little fool is still in his hands, he must keep a firm control over everything.
Step by step, according to the procedures, to realize it according to his ideas.
A single slender and powerful leg was placed between the two thin legs, and with a slight upward push, the little man's feet were lifted off the ground.
Qi Changyi now had to put both hands on Pei Zheng's arms, trying to maintain the balance of his upper body.
The wooden splinter in the palm of his hand suddenly pierced deeper, and the scarlet blood stained Pei Zheng's black robe and could not be seen clearly.
"Brother Pei, don't be angry with me. Amul and Fourth Brother said that they would send someone to tell you to pick me up. I, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
Pei Zheng's heart suddenly moved.
Qi Changfeng, he's here too? Why didn't I see him just now? Was he hiding from me on purpose
Good, very good.
Pei Zheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the little guy with tearful eyes without saying a word.
Outside the dark alley, there was a bustling crowd of people coming and going, laughing, singing and dancing.
But this alley was so dark and damp that it seemed as if there was no sunlight at all. It was gloomy, dark, cold, and freezing, capable of swallowing up and drowning all the brightness and beauty.
There is a world of difference between us.
The surrounding environment and the people in front of him were all very similar to the night in Pei Zheng's memory, the night that had often lingered in his mind over the past ten years.
"Have you been waiting for me for a long time? I see you are having a lot of fun. I'm afraid you are hoping that I won't come looking for you so that you can continue chatting and laughing with the barbarian."
Pei Zheng stretched out two fingers to pinch Qi Changyi's chin and asked, "Is it true?"
"No, it's not..."
Qi Changyi's chin was pinched and he couldn't move. The tears in the corners of his eyes could no longer be held back and fell down like beads with broken string.
Tears dripped down her jade-white chin, causing Pei Zheng's eyes to darken even more and his hands to increase the strength a little more.
"Barbarians, barbarians, the people you make friends with privately are all barbarians, I was not wrong about you..."
Qi Changyi's jaw hurt so much that he couldn't understand what Pei Zheng meant. He just felt that the fingers were long and strong, like two pliers, which were about to crush his jaw.
His arms were already a little numb, and his bleeding palms had long since lost feeling in the pain, but he still stood still obediently, with his legs hanging limply.
"Pei, Brother Pei, what do you want to do to stop being angry?"
Qi Changyi asked with difficulty, enduring the pain.
"What do you think?"
The fingers on his chin finally loosened a little. Pei Zheng moved away a little and looked down at the little man. The moonlight above his head poured down from his side, and his tall figure loomed everywhere.
Qi Changyi's body was shaking slightly. He thought for a while, then leaned forward in a flattering manner, trying to get close to Pei Zheng's lips, but there was still some distance between them. He was so anxious that his eyes became hot and two lines of tears rolled down.
Pei Zheng's eyelids moved, and he leaned forward slightly. The little guy finally touched those thin lips, and carefully pressed his warmth and softness against them, but did not take the next step.
After sticking it like that for a long time, the little man raised his eyes, which were wet inside, and asked softly, "Is this better?"
Pei Zheng stared at him with his red rabbit eyes without saying a word.
Pei Zheng's sleeves were wet with blood, and the warm touch made him frown. Facing the moonlight, he saw a pool of blood dripping under his feet. He remembered that the little man seemed to have an injury on his hand.
"Show me your hand."
Qi Changyi raised his arms twice, but they were too numb to move.
Pei Zheng directly picked up his palm, opened it and looked at his palm. The blood was unclear and mixed with some tiny debris.
Qi Changyi's wound was suddenly stretched open, and the pulling of his flesh caused sweat to ooze out of his forehead.
"Hold it."
Pei Zheng reached out his hand and carefully picked out something from his wound, picking out the small pieces of wood from the blood and throwing them away.
After all these actions, Qi Changyi's lower lip had turned white from being bitten by himself, but he didn't even make a sound.
Pei Zheng pinched his chin again, forcing him to open his lips, then lowered his head and pressed it against his.
The slightly cool thin lips opened slightly, and the tip of the tongue probed in and swept gently a few times, carefully outlining the white and neat little teeth, and then wrapped around the soft little tongue and sucked a few times.
A completely different kiss from before.
After a long time, they separated. Pei Zheng looked at the lips that were originally pale and now full of red luster. He relaxed the strength in his legs and put the little guy down.
Qi Changyi's legs suddenly touched the ground. He was so numb that he couldn't stand up. He fell directly to the ground, lowered his head, and said nothing in grievance.
Pei Zheng was just about to help him up when there was a sudden noise at the entrance of the alley. It was the leader of the guards who came over. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the prince sitting on the ground.
"Sir, now that the prince has been found, you should return to the palace as soon as possible. Some barbarians have moved into this city recently. Although they are here to negotiate, it is better to be careful."
Pei Zheng nodded slightly.
"Send the prince back to the palace, and first ask Imperial Doctor Jiang to treat his injuries. Order the guards to withdraw. I will go and do something on my own."
After Pei Zheng gave the order, he strode out of the deep alley.
Qi Changyi looked at his departing back and bit his lower lip quietly. Brother Pei seemed to still be angry with him. If he had known earlier, he should not have followed Fourth Brother and Amul to play, and should have gone directly to find Brother Pei.
The chief of the guards sent someone to bring a sedan chair and hurriedly sent Qi Changyi back to the palace and directly to the Imperial Hospital, and also specifically asked for Jiang Yubai.
Jiang Yubai had just sent Chengfeng away and was very angry. When he came to the lobby and saw Qi Changyi with blood on his hands, he screamed in fear.
"What happened to your Highness's hand? Don't tell me it's Master Pei's work again!"
The chief guard's mouth twitched in embarrassment, he saluted and quickly pushed the door open to go out and guard it.
Jiang Yubai quickly ordered people to prepare hot water and medicine and treat Qi Changyi's wound.
"Your Highness, if it hurts, just scream. There's no one else here, so you don't have to endure it."
Qi Changyi's face was pale with obvious pain, but she still tried to curl the corners of her lips and smile at Jiang Yubai.
"Doctor Jiang, I'm fine. Thank you for your kindness."
Jiang Yubai tried to be as gentle as possible with his hands, but still couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"Is Pei Zheng a human being? When was His Highness injured? Wasn't he related to him?"