Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

The wind mixed with the smell of green grass blew over Zhu Baishao's cheek, and at the same time, it picked up her hair and gently swept it on Pei Heng's face behind him. There was a faint itch that spread from his cheek to his heart.

Under this turbulence, Pei Heng's heart also began to tremble.

But it's not uncomfortable. Instead, it feels like my heart has been soaked in some warm water, and there's an indescribable sense of comfort.

After running for a while, Pei Heng asked the horse to stop slowly and let it eat some grass and rest.

Zhu Baishao looked at the endless grassland and felt that her mind had broadened a lot. She turned her head and said to Pei Heng: "Actually, we future generations sometimes envy you ancients."

Pei Heng felt the body temperature of the woman in front of him and said, "What are you envious of?"

Zhu Baishao raised his eyebrows, "What men in future generations will envy most is naturally that you can have three wives and four concubines."

"Ok?"

"In later generations, there is no such thing as an emperor. What is emphasized is that everyone is equal. The law and moral standards promote monogamy, which is what you call, one pair for life..."

Zhu Baishao's voice was full of yearning.

One pair for life people……

Pei Heng repeated these words over and over in his mind, suppressing the deep gloom and bitterness in his eyes.

He endured the throbbing pain in his forehead and asked with a smile: "What about you women? Do women also envy the ancients?"

Zhu Baishao quickly shook his head, "No, any woman born in modern society would envy ancient women?"

"how do I say this?"

Pei Heng half-closed his eyes and tried to divert his attention, not wanting his bloodthirsty and crazy side to be exposed in front of Zhu Baishao.

"Didn't I say it before? Later generations will advocate equality for everyone, that is, if men can be officials, women can also be officials. There will be no male superiority and female inferiority, and there will not be any trapped in the small world of the back house..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Baishao became interested and kept talking.

Listening to her voice, Pei Heng also slowly suppressed the needle-like headache, and a genuine smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"There is no such thing as male superiority and female inferiority in this world. It is just a yoke placed on people for thousands of years in order to maintain their rule."

Pei Heng's words made Zhu Baishao a little surprised. After all, does a guy who was born in ancient times and was an emperor's nobleman as a child actually have such advanced concepts?

Pei Heng hugged Zhu Baishao from behind, put his arm around her waist, and said softly: "It's better for you in the future. You should also like the future more, right?"

Zhu Baishao pressed her back against his warm chest and replied: "Whether it is in the future or now, I think it will be good as long as you are by my side."

Pei Heng fell silent for a moment.

He was behind Zhu Baishao and couldn't see the expression on her face at all. He didn't know if the look on his face was longing or something else.

Zhu Baishao grabbed his hand and played with it one by one, "Pei Heng, what do you want?"

"After revenge, do you want this country? Or something else?"

In the original plot, Pei Heng's death was sudden, and he was gone before the rebellion could begin. Following the sudden change, the Gu family was entangled. She had no idea what Pei Heng's ultimate purpose was.

Conspiracy, but what happens after the rebellion?

He wants to take back the country and become emperor?

Pei Heng hid his emotions really well. Every time Zhu Bai Shao was about to catch a glimpse of him, his little bit of exposed emotion would immediately disappear.

But if it hadn't been for this, he probably wouldn't be alive today.

Pei Heng smiled lightly, his eyebrows stretched, as beautiful as a painting.

He murmured: "I don't know, let's take revenge first."

Zhu Baishao curled her lips, she didn't believe this.

Just when Zhu Baishao was thinking about how to talk to him, the person behind him suddenly tightened his embrace, which was strong enough to strangle her.

With the weight brought by Pei Heng's body, Zhu Baishao could more clearly feel the source of heat on the back of her waist.

"what happened?"

Zhu Baishao felt that something was really wrong with Pei Heng. He had always taken an inactive attitude towards getting close to her before, but now that he was taking the initiative, not only did he not make her happy, but she felt a little scared, and she couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"It's nothing, just let me hold you quietly for a while, okay?"

Pei Heng's face was buried in Zhu Baishao's neck, and the hot breath he breathed when he spoke also hit her neck. Although it was ambiguous, it also felt warm and close.

"Just this once."

Zhu Baishao somehow sensed vulnerability in his tone, so she stayed still and allowed the man to hold her tighter.

Pei Heng sniffed the familiar fragrance of Zhu Baishao's body, and the charming face hidden on her neck showed a sad, fragile and extremely tired expression. Tears almost oozed from her eyes, but it may be due to years of habitual forbearance. The tears only appeared for a moment and then disappeared completely.

Pei Heng has been burdened with too much since he was a child. He has been trapped in many nightmares since he was a child. From time to time, bloodthirsty paranoia and gloom will appear in his heart. He has already chosen the ending for himself. If he continues to be involved with Zhu Baishao, he will only be hurt in the end. People hurt themselves.

Zhu Baishao almost gave him a rare moment of peace. The scene of being with her and listening to her casual thoughts seemed to be the gentle land that appeared in his dreams more than once.

When she called him "Pei Lang" in a charming voice, Pei Heng was in a trance for a moment, and saw another happy future in it.

But that is not reality after all.

……

The guards who came to deliver the message were divided into several teams and searched in different directions on the grassland. Finally, they found Zhu Baishao and Pei Heng under a rare big tree where several people hugged each other.

Seeing the two figures, one black and one red, hugging each other on horseback from a distance, many people who had only heard that the nine-thousand-year-old "golden house hidden beauty" in the Chinese army's tent showed shocked expressions.

There is such a "pretty" thing!

They hesitated and did not dare to come forward to disturb them, but Pei Heng finally discovered their traces, knowing that what was supposed to come would eventually come, and the stolen happiness and warmth would always be returned.

Pei Heng slowly let go of Zhu Baishao's arm, pulled the horse's reins, and ran towards the guards.

"Nine thousand years old!"

Everyone dismounted and knelt on one knee to salute. No matter how curious they were just now, they did not dare to raise their eyes to look at the horse's back.

"What's the matter?"

Pei Heng's face was indifferent, and his expression was so calm that he seemed completely unaware of their purpose.

"Reporting to Nine Thousand Years Old, a secret decree has come from the capital."

As soon as he said this, Zhu Baishao intuitively felt that the matter was related to Pei Heng. He wanted to twist his neck and look back at him, but he pressed his hand on his chest.

"Ah."

Pei Heng's red lips curved into a nice curve, and he rushed out as soon as he pinched the horse's belly.

Zhu Baishao nestled in his arms and turned to look at him in a very uncomfortable position. Even from this bottom-up angle of death, Pei Heng was beautiful.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I could feel something was wrong with him.

It seemed like something big was about to happen.