Dreaming of Peach Blossoms

, and tapped his head again.

"Fool, if you get hurt with me, who will take care of me now?"

Zhong Xiaozhi looked at Lin Peiyan aggrievedly with her mouth open, and murmured softly, just like a wounded kitten.

Only then did Lin Peiyan smile sincerely.

Even though there were dressing changes and new gauzes along the way, Lin Peiyan's wounds were getting worse little by little.

Fortunately, when he got home, he was not in the worst situation. The carriage directly sent him to the hospital, which managed to save Lin Peiyan's arm.

It's just that his left hand can no longer exert strength.

Aunt Zhong and Qingzhu's eyes were red from crying, but there was nothing they could do.

The eldest son hadn't gone to Prince Ning's mansion for a while, how could he end up in such a state of bruises all over his body.Lin Peiyan could only force herself to comfort them, at least she kept her hand.

King Ning just got angry at him because of the Peach Blossom Crisp.

The days seem to have become stable again, but I only occasionally heard the news from Chang'an that King Ning invited troops to fight in the southern border, and the enemy was caught off guard, and he won a lot of victories along the way.As soon as Cheng Mozhao changed his appearance as a good-for-nothing prince, he seemed to have no intention of pretending to be any more.

Lin Peiyan was only indifferent when he heard the news, and Cheng Mozhao would definitely be able to avenge Qianqian himself.

Half a year later, Cheng Mozhao's class teacher returned to the court.

However, Lin Yinan insisted that Lin Peiyan and his party move back to the Lin Mansion, and did not even give them the slightest chance to refuse, and directly ordered someone to pack their luggage and take them away.

Even though Lin Peiyan and the others were unwilling in their hearts, there was nothing they could do.He could only live back in the dilapidated courtyard of the Lin Mansion.

Lin Peiyan knew that Lin Yinan wanted to guard him.

After he recovered from his injury, he still remembered what Ning Wanyu said to him.One day, Zhong Xiaozhi and Zhong Xiaozhi put on some disguises and went to the training camp where Lin Yinan claimed to fight against water thieves.

The two had no way to go in directly, but found a corner with a big tree, climbed the trunk and stepped on the branches to get a glimpse of the training inside.What are you talking about against water thieves, but those people are clearly trained to attack cities, break walls and fight on flat ground.

Lin Peiyan bit her lip, carefully got off the tree and hurriedly dragged Zhong Xiaozhi away.

He finally understood that Lin Yinan wanted to rebel.And it looks like they have been planning for a long time, but they have been looking for a reason to send troops.No wonder he was so furious when Cheng Mozhao proposed marriage.Lin Peiyan still remembered his joke at the time, now thinking about Lin Yinan, he probably really thought about sending Qianqian to be his concubine.

If he didn't come, he thought of those letters, those shallow life-threatening signs.If Qianqian didn't die from the poisonous poison in the southern border, if she died of depression every day, if both mother and child died in dystocia...

Lin Peiyan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

No matter how careful he was, the spies arranged by Lin Yinan to keep an eye on people near the ancestral house found his whereabouts.

Only now will he be brought back to the Lin residence.

The author has something to say: The next chapter will take a new plot line_(:з」∠)_

☆, snake and scorpion

Although Lin Peiyan's left hand can't use much strength, it can still be used occasionally.

It's just that the things that were easy to do before are now even more difficult.

Ever since Lin Yinan drove him back to the Lin Mansion, he never cooked again.On weekdays, I just pass the time with some booklets and story books, and occasionally sew the unfinished little tiger.

Zhong Xiaozhi felt sorry for his hand, and would mutter for a long time whenever he saw the little tiger embroidered by him.

After returning to the Lin Mansion, everything was safe and sound for a while, except that there were people guarding the gate of the yard, and Aunt Zhong and the others could come in and out without hindrance, but Lin Peiyan was completely locked up, under the pretense of recuperating for him.

Although they still live in the most remote courtyard, their food, clothing and treatment have improved a lot. People who don't know may think that the prince has started to value the little prince.

"My lord, my lord." Zhong Xiaozhi rushed into the room like a gust of wind, still yelling Lin Peiyan.

Lin Peiyan was still pinching the book, although she didn't look at Zhong Xiaozhi, her tone was a little doting: "What's wrong?"

"The house is celebrating the Huachao Festival today, and Sister Zilian said that we will go over to help at night."

"You?" Lin Peiyan raised his eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in his bright and round eyes: "Are you, Aunt Zhong, and Sister Qingzhu going?"

Zhong Xiaozhi nodded: "Mother said that I will serve Shi Ziye a bowl of noodles to cushion his stomach later, and I will go to prepare hot water for Shi Ziye to bathe and change clothes."

"it is good."

Seeing Lin Peiyan's expression seemed a little unhappy, Zhong Xiaozhi blinked and said, "My lord, I'll bring you something delicious tonight after I'm busy, don't be unhappy."

Lin Peiyan couldn't help laughing: "I'm not you."

Lin Peiyan was the only one left in the yard, empty.

With loose black hair, Lin Peiyan was sitting slantedly on a noble concubine's couch, pressing the floral cloth with her left hand, and embroidering the unfinished little tiger one stitch at a time with an embroidery needle in her right hand.

In the silent night, only the slight sound of needle pricking remained.

A burst of fine footsteps seemed to be stepping on fallen leaves.

Lin Peiyan's hand stopped suddenly, and he slightly raised his eyes to stare at the door.

At this time, Xiaozhi and the others are helping in the front yard, who will come?

The door opened with a creak, and then closed again as people outside entered.

Lin Peiyan stared coldly at Lin Peiluo who walked in the door.

Seeing his current appearance, Lin Peiluo sneered.

"Why do you still want to embroider this broken thing and send it to Prince Ning's mansion even though your left hand is useless?"

While smiling, he approached the imperial concubine couch where Lin Peiyan was sitting.

Lin Peiyan frowned and ignored his sarcasm, feeling something was wrong, just about to get up from the imperial concubine's couch, but Lin Peiluo grabbed her useless left hand and pressed it on the bed.

Lin Peiyan said with a cold face: "Let go!"

However, Lin Peiluo squeezed his knees into the bed, his right hand firmly pressed Lin Peiyan's left hand, and the other hand grabbed his neck.

"You really like King Ning." The gaze projected from Lin Peiluo's slender eyes was as cold and vicious as a snake.

Lin Peiyan was restrained by others and was forced to look up, with the usual disgust and indifference in his eyes: "You are talking nonsense."

Lin Peiluo laughed out loud, but let go of the hand that was pinching Lin Peiyan's neck, but stretched out his hand to tuck up his jet-black hair, and sniffed it under the tip of his nose.

Lin Peiyan stared at Lin Peiluo in disbelief with her beautiful lychee eyes wide open.Feeling sick in his heart, he stretched out his hand and knocked off the hand that was holding his hair.

"Lin Peiluo, you are crazy."

"I'm talking nonsense? Am I crazy?" Lin Peiluo bent down and pressed Lin Peiyan firmly, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "You were the one who saved King Ning that day, and you were the one who got engaged, but you But watching Yu Qian marry him, hahahaha, how does it feel to marry my beloved sister."

Lin Peiyan looked at his approaching face, feeling sick for a while, turned his face to the side and said coldly: "You did it all."

"Yes, I deceived that idiot Mo Zhao into saying that Qianqian was seriously ill and lost his memory, but he believed it all. I also asked someone to write those letters, but so what, you have no way to prove your innocence. "

Lin Peiluo squinted slightly, and stretched out his fingertips to press on Lin Peiyan's Adam's apple and gently scratched, "Lin Peiyan, I just can't see you like this. You are so stubborn that you want to die. "

"I want someone to destroy you."

Lin Peiluo pinched Lin Peiyan's neck, lowered his head, and rubbed his lips against his ear.

Lin Peiyan turned her face sideways and gritted her teeth fiercely.

He pushed his knee up hard, and Lin Peiluo grunted as if he had pushed him there.Lin Peiyan clenched his right fist and slammed the man's face fiercely, until he fell down from the imperial concubine's couch.

Lin Peiyan finally left the imperial concubine's couch and stood up, panting heavily, looking at Lin Peiluo who had already got up from the ground.

Lin Peiluo's expression was terribly fierce, as if he was about to eat him.

Lin Peiyan took two steps back and bumped into a row of low cabinets. From the corner of her eyes, she saw the sharp scissors in the bamboo basket.

He quickly picked up the scissors and held them in front of him, pointing at Lin Peiluo.

"Do you dare to do it?" Lin Peiluo laughed back angrily, and walked towards Lin Peiyan step by step: "Do you dare to really—"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Peiyan turned the scissors over to face his neck.

"Qianqian died under the Gu poison in the southern border, and Cheng Mozhao quelled the war in the southern border. All the reasons you originally thought are untenable."

Lin Peiyan pressed the sharp vermilion scissors firmly to his neck, "So my life is reserved for your rebellion. Lin Yinan will never let me die now."

Lin Peiluo paused, his eyes turned poisonous, it seemed that Lin Peiyan's words were on point.

The sharp scissors had already pierced Lin Peiyan's fair and tender skin, leaving a bloody gash.But he looked like he didn't care, he didn't care about the bleeding wound at all, he just looked at Lin Peiluo with a cold face.

Lin Peiluo looked at him coldly for a while, then he snorted coldly and flung his sleeves away, slamming the door again.

Only then did Lin Peiyan knelt down on the ground weakly, holding the blood-stained scissors in his hands, ignoring the wound on his neck, and staring at the door without daring to relax.

After a long time, after confirming that Lin Peiluo had left, he stood up holding the low cabinet.

He touched his neck, blood in one hand.

Zhong Xiaozhi was happily bouncing back to the yard holding the oiled paper bag, just wanting to bring all the delicious pastries to Lin Peiyan, but unexpectedly saw the blood-stained white cakes on the table after returning to the house. gauze.He let go of his hand in a daze, and he didn't even care about dropping the oil-paper bag on the ground.

"Master, what's wrong with your neck, what's wrong?"

Lin Peiyan bandaged the wound with one hand, crooked.

Zhong Xiaozhi carefully took off the gauze and bandaged him again.

"Lin Peiluo has been here." Lin Peiyan lowered his eyes and said the matter lightly, then glanced at the oiled paper bag on the ground and a small bun that fell on the ground.

"I'm fine, idiot, you lost all your stuff."

Then Zhong Xiaozhi picked up the greased paper bag with her mouth flattened, wiped the dusty little bun, blew on it, and stuffed it into her mouth.

He handed the oil paper package to Lin Peiyan as if offering a treasure.

Lin Peiyan looked at his silly appearance, shook his head imperceptibly and sighed: "Xiao Zhi is so kind, I happen to be hungry."

Zhong Xiaozhi gave another smirk.

The peaceful days did not last long.

Lin Yinan received an imperial decree, saying that Emperor Yun wanted him to send a son to Chang'an.

Naturally, he couldn't let Lin Peiluo go.

The only candidate was Lin Peiyan.

Emperor Yun became old and obsessed with alchemy in order to find the magic of immortality, and he became suspicious.

Now, many imperial decrees have been sent to the vassal kings in various places. On the surface, it is said that it is a gift from the face, but everyone knows that these vassal kings sent their sons to Chang'an as hostages.

Lin Peiyan knew that there would be no return, Lin Yinan hoped that he would die in Chang'an, it would be best if he died in the hands of Emperor Yun.

But he doesn't want to accept his fate, he just can't harm the people who treat him well.

He could no longer take Zhong Xiaozhi to Chang'an, but told him to stay in the Lin Mansion and take care of Aunt Zhong and Qingzhu. As long as he went to Chang'an, they would not be imprisoned again.

If Lin Yinan escaped far away from the palace early, even if Lin Yinan really rebelled, he would not be able to implicate them.

Zhong Xiaozhi packed Lin Peiyan's things while crying.

Lin Peiyan knew his crying temper, so he let him go, just immersed himself in studying the jade flute in his hand.

A green and crystal-clear short Xiao, with a peach blossom engraved on the end, which is exactly the same as the peach blossom on his piece of jade.It was Xue Yueyin's dowry. Originally, Lin Peiyan was just relying on his memory to find the pitch-black dagger he had seen when he was a child.Unexpectedly, there is still this short Xiao in the small box where the dagger is stored.

They were all left to him by his mother.Lin Peiyan caressed Yuxiao carefully, with a little nostalgia in his eyes.

"Xiaozhi, take this in too." Lin Peiyan handed Yuxiao to him.

Zhong Xiaozhi nodded and tidied things up, but said with tears in her eyes: "But you don't know how to brag at all, my son, you played so badly yesterday."

Lin Peiyan: "..."

To shut up.

The Lin family still sent a maid to serve him, Lin Yinan originally thought that if Lin Peiyan was arranged in the palace, women would be more convenient than men.After all, the men who served in the palace were all stabbed.

The people and carriages from the palace who came to pick up the people were already waiting outside.

Before Lin Peiyan got into the carriage, he saw a pale yellow figure carrying a small bundle.I saw this little maid wearing a simple fringed bun, with her head lowered all the way and Qianqian just looked a little dumbfounded.

But inexplicably familiar...

Lin Peiluo was also staring at the maidservant, her eyes narrowed slightly as if she saw something before she got into the carriage.

He suddenly stepped forward and tried to grab the handmaid's arm, but Lin Peiyan pulled her into the carriage before him, turned around and confronted Lin Peiluo for a moment.

Just as Lin Peiyan was about to turn around and get into the carriage, Lin Peiluo grabbed his left arm. He kept a cold face and did not speak.

With a wave of his right sleeve, a silver light flashed, and the dagger slashed across Lin Peiluo and pulled his arm.

Lin Peiluo let go in pain.

"If you dare to touch me casually again, it won't be your hand that will be pricked next time."

After Lin Peiyan finished speaking coldly, he got into the carriage without looking at it.

Seeing this scene, Gu Changge exclaimed and trotted to Lin Peiluo's side to be concerned, and secretly looked at the carriage in front of him, his eyes were full of resentment.

☆, Chang'an

Lin Peiyan suddenly stepped forward and pinched the face of the "handmaid" in front of her, only to see "she" raised her face aggrieved, her small face was delicate and pitiful, but it was clearly Zhong Xiaozhi's face.

"Grandpa Shi..."

Zhong Xiaozhi hugged Lin Peiyan's arm while weeping, and whispered, "You must not leave me behind. Even if she dies in Chang'an, Xiaozhi will die with you."

This time it's good, the nose and tears are all glued to Lin Peiyan's clothes.

Lin Peiyan withdrew his arm from his hand with disgust on his face, sighed, and pressed the center of his eyebrows helplessly.

"You idiot, it's too late for others to escape, how can you trade with others like you."

Zhong Xiaozhi pursed her lips, lowered her head, and pointed her finger: "But Sister Zilian helped me, and she gave me the clothes..."

Lin Peiyan looked helplessly at the silly Xiaozhi in front of her, Zilian clearly didn't want to go, and she rushed to change with someone, and she was naturally happy.

That's all, the matter is over, let's do our best to obey the destiny.

The carriage welcoming people in the palace was spacious and comfortable, and the distance had already traveled more than half, Zhong Xiaozhi counted on his fingers, and it seemed that there were only three days and two nights left to go to Chang'an.

They traveled all the way, sometimes they went to the post station, and sometimes they lived in the inn when the post station was full, and only at these times could they wash and change clothes.There was no danger along the way.

"Master, I heard from Sister Zilian that Chang'an seems to send someone to welcome you." Zhong Xiaozhi whispered while stealing shortbread, "That's right, that kind of big shot!"

Lin Peiyan stroked the jade flute in his hand, was startled when he heard the words, frowned slightly and asked, "What big man?"

Zhong Xiaozhi pursed his lips, pretending to be thinking hard, he thought for a long time, and finally said with a clear face: "It's just like Young Master Ning, a big man like the Minister of Rites!"

Lin Peiyan shook her head secretly, thinking that you are still a servant of the prince's mansion, and asked with a light smile, "Really?"

Zhong Xiaozhi nodded, "It would be fine if Master Ning came to pick us up."

Lin Peiyan just smiled faintly, unable to deny it.

Although Cheng Mozhao came back triumphantly after winning the battle, he was in a daze and was addicted to drinking all day long.

Cheng Moqi couldn't bear to see his virtue, but he was helpless. After all, it was unbearable that the person he had been thinking about dying in his arms died.

Now the two of them are drinking in Cheng Moqi's palace, chatting one after another.

But most of the time, Cheng Moqi was looking for topics, while Cheng Mozhao just answered casually while drinking.

Cheng Moqi seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and said: "I heard that my father issued an imperial decree, asking all the princes and kings from all over the world to send a son to Chang'an."

Cheng Mozhao slightly turned his hand holding the white jade wine cup, lowered his eyes, and replied in a muffled voice, "I know."

"Oh?" Cheng Moqi also imitated him, turning the wine glass playfully, "Why, you even know that Lin Yinan sent Lin Peiyan to Chang'an?"

Cheng Mozhao's hand holding the wine glass paused for a moment, and he squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and exerted force on his hand, the white jade wine glass instantly shattered into powder and ink.

"I warned him." Cheng Mozhao looked coldly at the blood oozing from his palm, "Don't enter Chang'an again."

Cheng Moqi smiled: "No matter how angry you are, don't hurt yourself."

He drank the wine in his hand, and said lightly: "Anyway, sending it to Chang'an is dead anyway, it's better to send someone who is not loved by parents than loved by parents."

Because of the delay on the road, Jiangnan Wang was the last one to send people to Chang'an.

When Emperor Yun asked who was willing to pick up Jiangnan Wang Shizi in the court hall, Ning Wanyu stood up.

"My minister is willing to go."

It's just that he didn't expect that Cheng Mozhao would also stand up.

"My son is willing to go."

Ning Wanyu gritted her teeth slightly, frowning her pretty eyebrows and glanced sideways at Cheng Mozhao who was standing beside her, as if she was a little unsure.

Emperor Yun also took a meaningful look at his son. It is well known that he abolished Lin Peiyan's left hand in Prince Ning's mansion.

It's just that everyone in the world thinks that Princess Ning was indirectly killed by the peach blossom cake made by Mr. Yan.

Cheng Mozhao seemed to have sensed the meaning of his father, he nodded slightly, "After all, Shizi Yan is Qianqian's elder brother, the previous misunderstanding has long been cleared up, and it is more suitable for a son-in-law to meet with affection and reason than Shilang Ning."

He spoke with sincerity.

Ning Wanyu felt bad and was about to speak, but he didn't want Emperor Yun to directly agree to let Cheng Mozhao go.

"King Ning!"

After coming down to court, Ning Wanyu couldn't bear it any longer and called Cheng Mozhao to stop.

Cheng Mozhao looked back at him coldly.

They are about the same height, Ning Wanyu looked back without losing momentum.

"I just hope His Royal Highness King Ning remembers that Ah Yan is now the person His Majesty has appointed to meet, so don't even think about being on the way—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Cheng Mozhao.

"What on the way, did you kill him?"

Cheng Mozhao's thin lips parted lightly, and the words he said seemed to be without warmth: "This king has his own discretion, and it's not Ning Shilang's turn to teach."

"If you had your own sense of proportion, how could you break Ah Yan's hand." Ning Wanyu looked unhappy, and his words were also very blunt.

"I'm surprised how Ning Shilang cares so much about that bitch Lin Peiyan." He suddenly smiled, with a little sarcasm: "Could it be that you are actually his guest of honor."

Ning Wanyu clenched her fists tightly, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and a thousand kinds of disgust welled up in her heart, "King Ning has a dirty mind, so don't speculate on others at will."

After saying that, he walked away.

Cheng Mozhao stared at his back, the corners of his mouth were slightly drawn in a mocking arc.

Lin Peiyan opened the window of the car, looked at the scenery outside the window, and found that there was a continuous stream of people coming and going today, which seemed to be very lively.

He frowned slightly, and said to Zhong Xiaozhi with some worry: "There are so many people today, and it's getting late, I'm afraid the hotel will be overcrowded."

Zhong Xiaozhi pouted, and replied without thinking: "It's okay, if I can't fit in, I can go to the bunk to squeeze."

Lin Peiyan looked helplessly at Zhong Xiaozhi who only went out with a bundle of women's clothes and shook her head, "Fool, with your current appearance, you can only squeeze into the women's shop."

Zhong Xiaozhi stopped stuffing the buns suddenly, Lin Peiyan almost laughed out loud when he saw the dumbfounded look.

The carriage stopped suddenly, Lin Peiyan was feeling strange, there were many voices outside, the voices of someone talking and the sound of horseshoes mixed together.

Lin Peiyan frowned slightly, he stretched out his right hand, just about to lift the curtain.When his fingers barely touched the curtain, a big hand opened the curtain, and the light filled the carriage in an instant. Lin Peiyan was in a trance against the light for a moment.

Lin Peiyan covered her eyes with her hands, and waited for her eyes to adapt to the light before looking forward.

What catches the eye is a big hand with clear and flawless joints, and a face with a peerless beauty all the way up in the brocade clothes.

Lin Peiyan was stunned, his body was stiff, and his heart was half cold.

How could it be Cheng Mozhao?

Cheng Mozhao, why did you come...

Before he could think about it, his right hand, which was still half-raised to block the light, was suddenly grabbed tightly by someone.Lin Peiyan was taken aback, but Cheng Mozhao grabbed his right hand and pulled him out of the carriage.

When Lin Peiyan landed on the ground, he didn't stand firmly, his body swayed slightly, and he accidentally fell on Cheng Mozhao.

Cheng Mozhao let go of his hand with a cold face, and pushed him along with his strength.

"Hmm..." Lin Peiyan's left shoulder hit the carriage, and the sudden impact made him moan uncontrollably in pain.

Zhong Xiaozhi crawled out of the carriage with her little baggage in her hands, seeing Lin Peiyan being pushed against the door frame, her heart ached, Dang even supported Lin Peiyan and stood in front of the carriage aggrieved.

Those who greeted Lin Peiyan were afraid to speak when they saw this scene.

Cheng Mozhao's face was expressionless, he glanced at Lin Peiyan from the corner of his eyes, and an unnatural sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Peiyan pressed his right hand on his left shoulder, bit his lip, turned his face and said: "It's getting late, it's better to go to the stack today."

Cheng Mozhao was noncommittal, pressed the long sword on his waist, turned and left.

Lin Peiyan and Zhong Xiaozhi followed the man's footsteps into an inn.

It is said that because of the martial arts conference, the inns here are already full, and only this one has a room and some space for the whole shop.

This upper room was naturally arranged for Lin Peiyan to live in.It's just that Lin Peiyan frowned slightly, thinking to himself, could it be that Mo Zhao is willing to sleep in Tongpu?

And Zhong Xiaozhi could only go to the female customer's shop with a small burden aggrieved.

Lin Peiyan didn't have much appetite, so he just ate some inn food to fill his stomach at night.

Hot water was prepared in the guest room, and he untied his clothes and loosened his hair to take a shower in a hurry.

After Zhong Xiaozhi helped him change his clothes, she pinched some pastries and sat on a small stool beside her, eating them, and then went out with a face of reluctance.He really doesn't want to sleep with a female guest at all...

When Lin Peiyan was using a headband to loosely tie up her long, messy hair, Xiao Er carried a quilt into the room and placed it on the big carved bed.

Lin Peiyan lowered her eyebrows and bit her lips lightly, she knew in her heart that it was really impossible for Cheng Mozhao to sleep in Tongbu.

Xiao Er changed the quilt and fetched a new bucket of hot water. There was only a crude screen in front of the tub to block it, and some clean clothes were already placed on the screen.

Xiao Er went out after finishing these things.Because Lin Peiyan took a bath and changed his clothes, the dagger he originally carried was only placed on the low cabinet in front of the carved bed.

Suddenly footsteps sounded outside the house, Lin Peiyan raised his eyes and saw the door was pushed open.

It really was Cheng Mozhao.

Lin Peiyan turned her face to the side and stopped looking at him.

Cheng Mozhao's eyes didn't rest on Lin Peiyan either. After closing the door, he untied the long sword and threw it on the table in the guest room, making a bang sound.He didn't seem to care, he took off his shirt and threw it on the screen.

Cheng Mozhao showed off his honey-colored and strong body, completely naked.

Lin Peiyan glanced at him inadvertently, and saw the giant dormant in the black forest, he quickly turned his face away and closed his eyes, trying very hard to forget what he just saw.

Cheng Mozhao took a panoramic view of his reaction, sneered and went to take a bath.

☆, bewildered

Lin Peiyan was at a loss when he heard the sound of water coming from behind the screen.He stood quietly in front of the window, with his eyes downcast, staring blankly at the dark dagger on the low cabinet.

After Cheng Mozhao took a bath, he saw Lin Peiyan standing in front of the window with a dazed look, with gentle, quiet and beautiful features.

Lin Peiyan seemed to be aware of his gaze, and raised her eyes unconsciously.

Four eyes facing each other.

Lin Peiyan looked away in panic, biting his lip lightly.

He closed his eyes, thinking that he should go to the bunk to sleep.

Cheng Mozhao's personal bodyguard, Hei Yu, knocked on the door and came in only after getting permission.Following him step by step is Xiao Er.

The waiter in the shop cleaned up the wooden barrel, and took the dirty clothes of the guests and sent them down together.

Hei Yu was holding a sandalwood box in his hand, and originally wanted to put it on the table in the middle of the room, but Cheng Mozhao raised his chin at him, motioning him to put it on the low cabinet beside the bed.

Hei Yu put the object on the cabinet and also caught a glimpse of the dagger. He glanced at Lin Peiyan with a strange expression.

Lin Peiyan was a little puzzled by him.

The door creaked and was closed, Lin Peiyan came back to his senses, and was about to get the quilt when he heard the sound of the door being locked.

Lin Peiyan felt a little flustered for no reason, paused, and still stood in front of the window.

He opened his beautiful lychee eyes, watching Cheng Mozhao in plain clothes walking towards him.

When Cheng Mozhao took a step closer to him, Lin Peiyan took a step back until his back was against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

Lin Peiyan lowered her head and stared at her toes.

Cheng Mozhao pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his face to look at himself. His big hand with well-articulated bones moved down, grabbed Lin Peiyan's slender and fair neck, and pressed his head firmly against it. Snow-white walls.

The big hand tightened little by little, and Lin Peiyan weakly pulled Cheng Mozhao's wrist with both hands.

Lin Peiyan felt that he couldn't breathe, he became desperate bit by bit, his lips were slightly parted, and he half-opened his eyes to look at Cheng Mozhao's pretty expressionless face.

"Cheng Mozhao...you can't, you can't kill me..."

Cheng Mozhao stared at the tear mole under the corner of his left eye, only finding it dazzling.

He raised the corners of his lips coldly, and let go of his hands suddenly upon hearing this.

Lin Peiyan was pulled back to reality by the air that suddenly poured in, he coughed and panted with difficulty while pressing his neck.His legs were weak and his feet were so weak that he almost fell to his knees. If he hadn't held on to the wall with his right hand, he might have fallen down already.

"Lin Peiyan, I can't let you die." Cheng Mozhao pulled his hair back vigorously, his extremely beautiful phoenix eyes were full of mockery: "But I have a way to make you live Better to die."

Lin Peiyan stiffened her body, raised her eyes, and looked at the hostile person in front of her.

This face that has entered my dream.

Perhaps the stubbornness in his eyes was too eye-catching, and Cheng Mozhao couldn't help but say more ugly words.

"Look carefully, you don't look bad, your eyes are so pretty." Cheng Mozhao smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, he looked at Lin Peiyan from top to bottom, "No wonder Ning Wan Yu is so willing to be your guest of honor."

Lin Peiyan was slightly startled when he heard the words, his big and round lychee eyes were wide open in disbelief, and the little bit of anger that spread from the bottom of his heart almost broke through his gentle appearance.

"What nonsense are you talking—"

However, Cheng Mozhao interrupted him sarcastically: "Which man is he, the first, the second, the third? Or, you can't even remember?"

The mottled pinch marks on Lin Peiyan's beautiful and slender neck are still vivid. He was panting heavily, and tears seemed to be in his beautiful eyes. He seemed unstoppable, and raised his right fist and wanted to hit Cheng Mo. Zhao.

But Cheng Mozhao just took his fist lightly, and then clasped his right wrist firmly.

Cheng Mozhao pressed on his gate of life, and with a little force, his right hand could be disabled.

Lin Peiyan gritted her teeth, stubborn as hell, but didn't cry out for pain, but raised her face as if she wanted to let go of all the tenderness.

"His Royal Highness King Ning abolished my left hand, and now I want to abolish my right hand?"

Cheng Mozhao's lips curved into a smile, and he grabbed Lin Peiyan's right hand and pulled him onto the bed.

Lin Peiyan staggered from being pulled by him, feeling uneasy but unable to break free, he was so flustered that he only had time to grab the dagger with his left hand.

When Lin Peiyan was pressed on the mattress, his body trembled with fear, and he seemed unable to grasp the unsheathed dagger in his left hand.

Seeing his appearance, Cheng Mozhao laughed and tapped his chest.

"Poke it here."

Lin Peiyan's hand holding the dagger was originally weak, but now Cheng Mozhao pinched it lightly, and he could no longer hold the dagger.

Cheng Mozhao then threw the dagger to the low cabinet beside the bed.

"You really are." Cheng Mozhao smiled, pressing down on Lin Peiyan's belt with his big hands, "You like me."

With a casual tug, he untied Lin Peiyan's belt.

Lin Peiyan opened his eyes wide and looked at Cheng Mozhao in disbelief.He struggled desperately, but in Cheng Mozhao's eyes, these weak struggles were nothing more than cat's play.

He tied Lin Peiyan's hands in front of the bed with the belt in his hand, so that he could no longer resist.

Lin Peiyan's clothes were loosely ripped off, and his pants were also taken off.

His body is as white as jade, making people think about it, like a piece of high-quality mutton fat white jade presented in front of Cheng Mozhao.

"Cheng Mozhao, you are crazy, let me go!" Lin Peiyan's always gentle face was full of humiliation at this moment, his hands were restrained, and he could only kick his legs helplessly.

Cheng Mozhao pressed his knees and took off his last cover.

Lin Peiyan's flawless and beautiful body was completely exposed.

Cheng Mozhao raised his hand and opened the sandalwood box.

When Lin Peiyan saw the contents of the box with his face sideways, he opened his eyes and shook his head.

"No, I beg you, Cheng Mozhao, I beg you... um..."

Cheng Mozhao covered Lin Peiyan's mouth, and reached out to take the jade pillar.

"If you insist that others can hear you, then keep shouting."

Lin Peiyan stared at him blankly, until Cheng Mozhao let go of his hand, he didn't dare to make a sound.

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Cheng Mozhao held his leg, and stabbed the object forward fiercely.

The discomfort of being suddenly invaded by foreign objects in the innocent body, and the dull pain that almost split the body invaded Lin Peiyan's whole body.

He couldn't help but want to cry, but now he insisted on holding back, his lower lip was already dripping with blood from his bite.

Cheng Mozhao grabbed his knees in this position and put his legs on his shoulders.

Lin Peiyan's place was very tight, coupled with his completely green and ignorant reaction.

Cheng Mozhao narrowed his eyes slightly, tsk, this body hasn't been enjoyed by anyone yet.

The cold jade was too cold, Lin Peiyan was almost tormented and passed out.There was a strange feeling all over his body.

Cheng Mozhao knew that the ingredients in the nephrite jade had melted into Lin Peiyan's body.

Lin Peiyan seemed unable to suppress it anymore, he parted his lips slightly, panting softly, his beautiful eyes lost all focus, and his face was flushed abnormally.

Cheng Mozhao threw the jade pillar back into the sandalwood box.Looking at Lin Peiyan's extremely alluring body, his throat rolled, and a trace of terrifying emotion flashed in his eyes.

Lin Peiyan's breathing finally became lighter, he seemed to have recovered a bit of clarity, and stared at Cheng Mozhao with his beautiful lychee eyes.

"Cheng Mozhao, don't make me hate you."

Cheng Mozhao laughed out loud as if he had heard something ridiculous.

"I can't ask for it."

Lin Peiyan bit her lower lip tightly, frantically suppressing the sweet moans that couldn't wait to come out of her throat.

His lips were dripping with blood from his own bite.

Lin Peiyan closed his eyes in despair, he rubbed his body uncontrollably, the moan in his mouth seemed to be uncontrollable any longer.The wrists of both hands tied to the head of the bed by the belt had already been worn red.

Cheng Mozhao bent down and met Lin Peiyan's lustful but still stubborn eyes.

He pinched Lin Peiyan's chin, as if he wanted to kiss that bright red lips, paused, gritted his teeth again, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and just kissed the mole of tears.

Cheng Mozhao was willing to let him go when the sky was about to dawn.

Lin Pei's inkstone was sticking to the pillow, when