tent.

The imperial doctor wanted to untidy Xiao Dingzhao's clothes and check the wounds. Pei Chuchu was inconvenient to stay and left the tent first.

By the dragon couch, the imperial doctor carefully unbuttoned the gauze. Seeing that the wound was intact, he was stunned.

When I raised my eyes again, I was facing Xiao Dingzhao's eyes that looked like a smile.

He was startled and quickly bowed and retreated: "Your Majesty..."

Xiao Dingzhao sat up, looked at the closed tent door, and casually dusted his sleeves: "I know what to say?"

He was also a person who had been immersed in the palace for many years. The imperial doctor understood and quickly said respectfully: "Your Majesty's wound was very severe and he must be carefully cared for."

Xiao Dingzhao smiled slightly.

Sister Pei wanted to have a private meeting with Hanzhou Jing, but he insisted on dragging her down.

It's night.

Pei Chuchu personally guarded the emperor's tent, staring at the boy who was unconscious on the couch, his eyebrows were always frowning.

As the night became darker, she felt a little relieved when she saw Xiao Dingzhao's breathing smoothly and long, guessing that his injuries should have recovered well.

I remembered that I left Han Zhoujing alone in the temple during the day. She sat in front of the desk and laid paper and grind the ink, intending to write a letter of explanation to Han Zhoujing.

No matter what kind of relationship you have, you need to spend some time maintaining it.

She is not very close to Hanzhou Jing now, so she naturally has to worry more.

Putting the written letter into the envelope, she yawned sleepily, unable to withstand the sleepiness that came, and fell on the desk and fell asleep.

Candle flowers fall quietly.

Xiao Dingzhao slowly opened his eyes.

He quietly lifted the quilt and walked to Pei Chuchu's side, unpacking the envelope without any trace, and scanning the contents on the letter.

Sister Pei really cared about Hanzhou Jing. Not only did she apologize for leaving him in the daytime, she even asked him to go to the Chang'an City Restaurant for a drink after winter hunting.

Xiao Dingzhao raised his eyebrows in an unknown way.

He glanced at the sleepy girl, quietly put the letter on the candlelight, and burned it clean.

After burning the letter, he picked up the pen himself, imitated Pei Chuchu's handwriting, and wrote a letter to Hanzhou Jing.

After writing, he put down his brush and looked at the letter with the words "The young master was obsessed with greed", "The young master was different and he did not plan for each other", "The young master was ordinary and vulgar in his conversation", and "Far less handsome and elegant than the emperor," and showed a satisfied smile.

He stuffed the letter into the envelope intact.

The winter night is silent and the lights are dim.

The boy sat cross-legged beside the desk, staring at Pei Chuchu's sleeping face for a long time, and the scene in the mountain temple appeared in his mind for no reason.

Hanzhou View...

Kissed Sister Pei on the cheek.

What does kissing feel like?

Sister Pei has dressed up carefully today. Her peach blossom pollen mattress jacket and skirt made her look more beautiful than Huahua. There was still some makeup on her pretty face that she had not had time to remove, and the mottled red lipstick fat added a bit more charming and seductive in the middle of the night.

The boy's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He stared at Pei Chuchu's lips for a long time, and suddenly he carefully raised his face and leaned forward slowly.

He lowered his head.

The warm and cool lips touched the girl's lips with a taste of taste.

It is like dew brushing through the petals, like fire burning through the spring snow...

At this moment, Xiao Dingzhao's heart beat several times, and he couldn't tell the taste.

He breathed rapidly and quickly distanced himself from Pei Chuchu. He raised his hand and touched his lower lip. His handsome cheeks were filled with a different kind of redness.

He looked at Pei Chuchu again.

There was a cage in the tent. Because it was as warm as spring, the girl's pretty face turned red, she faded away her dignity and reserve as before, and had a bit of cuteness and silly attitude, which inexplicably made him dry.

I want to...

Try again.

He approached again, but heard the girl let out a moan, probably a nightmare.

Fearing to wake up the girl, Xiao Dingzhao distanced him again.

He thought about it, brought a thin blanket and carefully covered Pei Chuchu on his shoulder.

The girl was swaying with wide sleeves. He saw her handkerchief falling to the ground, so he picked it up for her.

I wanted to put it on the table, but I put it in my hand by chance.

Lying back to the dragon couch, he covered the handkerchief on his cheek.

The quiet and elegant fragrance of flowers comes to her nose, which is her taste.

The boy couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The winter night is long and the sound of dripping.

The soft handkerchief was put under the brocade quilt by the boy.

In the quiet camp, the boy let out extremely light and gasped continuously.

"Sister Pei..."

...

Winter hunting ends after three days.

Because the emperor was injured, the bet with King Zhennan ended in vain.

Pei Chuchu returned to the palace with the Holy Vehicle. He couldn't help but look at it frequently along the way, but he never waited for Han Zhoujing's reply, let alone bid farewell to her in person.

Hanzhou View...

Don't like her anymore?

That day in the temple, he obviously...

Pei Chuchu frowned and touched the kissed cheek in disappointment.

The carriage is spacious and expensive.

While browsing the memorials, Xiao Dingzhao asked knowingly: "Why is Sister Pei looking restless? But what happened to the camp?"

Pei Chuchu lowered his eyebrows and looked down: "Nothing happens."

Xiao Dingzhao raised his head from behind the memorial.

His eyes flew over Pei Chuchu's bright red lips and quickly moved away. He smiled and said, "Is it because he is missing Hanzhou Jing? He is just a young man in the academy, with a low status and an ordinary appearance. Sister Pei is now moved? He is too low-key."

Pei Chuchu didn't say anything.

Xiao Dingzhao was born with a noble and beautiful appearance, so he naturally had the capital to look down on Hanzhou Jing.

But for her, Hanzhou Jing was the most suitable marriage candidate.

She didn't want to be ridiculed by Xiao Dingzhao anymore, and looked out the window: "My honey is awesome. Your Majesty once said that she would give marriage to her daughter, but after two years, she still did not fulfill her promise. People who live in this world must always plan for the future. No one plans for my future, so I plan for myself. Your Majesty has fewer ridicule, which is the greatest favor for her daughter."

Xiao Dingzhao was unhappy.

He opened a memorial heavily and muttered: "Isn't you not meeting a good one? Sister Pei is only nineteen years old after the New Year, why are you anxious..."

After the New Year, he was only eighteen years old.

The relationship between him and Sister Pei still needs to be slowly cultivated and observed.

...

After Pei Chuchu and Xiao Dingzhao returned to the palace, Hanzhou Jing quietly appeared at the back door of Pei's mansion.

He carried a few boxes of pastry cakes and said gently: "I know that my sister Minmin loves eating pastry cakes from their homes, so I specially queued up for an hour to buy it for you."

Pei Minmin was displeased: "I asked you to seduce Pei Chuchu, but you returned in vain. Are you embarrassed to come to me?"

Hanzhou Jing Shicheng said: "I originally got her hand--"

"lie!"

"I don't!" Han Zhoujing was anxious, "You asked me to get her and then abandon her so that she could become the laughing stock of Chang'an City. I kept doing it. That day in the temple, she didn't resist when I kissed her, like a piece of wood! I was very sure that she was moved by me. But somehow, after returning to the camp, she suddenly wrote me a letter of breaking up with her. If you don't believe me, please see."

He took out the letter and handed it to Pei Minmin.

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Chapter completed!