Dianxia Qingcheng

Chapter 9: Crying adorably

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Being hugged tightly by Zhao Litang, Qi Changyi didn't know what to do with his hands and feet.

He struggled involuntarily, and Zhao Litang was stunned for a moment, slightly loosening his grip on the person in his arms.

Zhao Litang thought of Pei Zheng, who had behaved very intimately with him at the banquet, and became furious. He asked angrily, "Chang Yi, you and Pei Zheng...did he force you?"

Qi Changyi shook his head gently, "No."

Zhao Litang became even angrier and stepped forward to hold Qi Changyi's thin shoulders.

"Chang Yi! What did you promise me? What did you promise me before I left? You said you wouldn't like Pei Zheng anymore, but what about now? Are you hanging out with him all day? How could Pei Zheng have any feelings? He must have ulterior motives for approaching you! Do you understand?"

Qi Changyi bit his lower lip tightly. Zhao Litang's repeated questioning made him shake his head repeatedly, "No, no, Brother Pei is not like that."

"Then tell me what kind of person he is?" Zhao Litang lowered his voice and shouted angrily, "Do you think you know him? Do you know how many innocent people he killed by implementing tyranny in the court? Everyone knows that you are born with deficiencies and are a little stupid. He is willing to get close to you only because you look like the fourth prince Qi Changfeng!"

Qi Changyi covered his ears, his body trembling slightly, and tried not to listen to the voice of the person in front of him.

Zhao Litang looked at the tears in the corners of his eyes, feeling heartbroken but helpless.

The little guy blinked his eyes and tears flowed out. Under the moonlight, each tear was crystal clear, like beads that had broken off the string.

Zhao Litang regretted the hurtful words he had just said and wanted to reach out to wipe his tears.

But before he could touch his cheek, a shadow suddenly appeared behind Qi Changyi and pulled him into his arms roughly.

Pei Zheng stared coldly at Zhao Litang's raised hand and snorted, "General Zhao, you are still staying in the palace in the middle of the night. Don't you think it's a bit inappropriate?"

At this moment, Qi Changyi was like a little rabbit that had just suffered a great injustice. With red eyes, he huddled in Pei Zheng's arms, and was very content.

Zhao Litang withdrew his hand without leaving a trace.

"Not right? Then Master Pei is here now, what does he have to say?"

Pei Zheng curled his lips and said, "General Zhao has been guarding the border for many years. He probably doesn't know what the imperial token is."

Zhao Litang clenched his fist and smiled as well, "Wasn't Lord Pei just with the Fourth Prince? Why did he come so quickly?"

"I just said hello to the Fourth Prince. I don't know how I offended General Zhao?"

There was a sting in the tone of their voices.

Pei Zheng said as he buried Qi Changyi's head into his chest. He didn't want anyone to see the little guy crying like this, as it would easily arouse people's endless imagination.

Zhao Litang clenched his fingers. He didn't expect that when he mentioned Qi Changfeng in front of Pei Zheng, the person in front of him would remain calm and not react at all. He couldn't help but doubt whether the information he got was wrong.

"Lord Pei had better think carefully about how to explain the marriage to the emperor and the ministers at the court tomorrow morning."

Zhao Litang glanced at Qi Changyi, who was clinging to Pei Zheng's chest without moving, and said softly, "Changyi, Brother Tang has something else to do. I'll come to see you another day."

After saying this, he left under the moonlight.

After everything around him quieted down, Pei Zheng pulled the person away from his arms. His chest was already wet with his tears. Is this little fool made of water

He had only been away for a while, but he actually hugged Zhao Litang and cried so adorably that Pei Zheng's hands unconsciously increased their strength.

"Your Highness really ignores my words!"

Pei Zheng spoke in a cold tone, holding the fair and delicate wrist in his hand, and strode towards a bedroom in front.