MTL - Dianxia Qingcheng-Chapter 1 His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, please be attentive

Somewhere in the forbidden area of ​​the palace, rows of guards holding torches were searching for intruders.

The night was silent, only the sound of neat footsteps could be heard back and forth in an orderly manner.

This is an abandoned bedroom. It is said that it used to be the place where a certain concubine lived. After the concubine died, this place was sealed by the emperor's decree.

Qi Changyi stood behind the door of the bedroom, nervously looking at the torches that had rushed into the courtyard.

He was wearing a bright yellow brocade robe with dark cloud patterns on it, gold piping, and a moon-white waistband that made his waist slender.

The bright moonlight shines on his face through the gap by the door. The little man has fair skin and picturesque eyebrows, red lips like fire, and his face is beautiful.

The leading guard's hand has already stroked the door of the bedroom, and pushed it open slightly.

The torches came in, and there was no one behind the door. The guards looked around, confirmed that there was no one in the house, and closed the door and left.

Inside the heavy curtain of the inner room, Qi Changyi was pressed against the desk by a tall figure, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

The voice outside the door gradually left, and Qi Changyi relaxed a little.

The figure in front of him slowly appeared in the dim moonlight. He was wearing a black robe, and his eyes were handsome and handsome.

Pei Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the man in his arms, "His Royal Highness, why did you come here?"

Qi Changyi blinked, "I, I'm lost."

Pei Zheng curled his lips, "Really? Don't lie to me, you know the price."

As if thinking of something, Qi Changyi covered his mouth abruptly, then shook his head.

Pei Zheng knew in his heart why he suddenly ran out during the banquet. In fact, when he saw the man at the banquet, he was also shocked.

But this banquet was organized by the emperor for the soldiers guarding the frontier to wash away the dust. All the hundreds of ministers came, and it was very grand.

The dignified prince, of course, can't be absent.

It's just that everyone in the world knows that the prince of Qi country is a fool who has a mother and no mother.

Only the prime minister, Pei Zheng, seems to have been very close to the prince Qi Changyi.

At tonight's banquet, after the appearance of General Zhao Litang of Zhenyuan, Qi Changyi suddenly stood up in despair, and then sneaked out through the side door.

Everyone in the audience focused on General Zhao and the other soldiers, and no one noticed him.

He didn't dare to face the man, and he stumbled and ran forward.

Just broke into the forbidden area directly.

When he was about to be discovered by the patrolling guards, a pair of hands pulled him into his arms behind him, and then hid behind the curtain of the inner room.

Qi Changyi blinked his big eyes, which were full of purity and agility, and Pei Zheng's eyes darkened as he watched.

He pinched Qi Changyi's chin and said fiercely, "Why, you can't control yourself as soon as that person comes back? Do you want to get rid of me quickly so that you can fly away with him?"

Qi Changyi's jaw hurt, and he opened his small mouth and sucked, "Brother Pei, I didn't think so."

"No? Your Highness and that General Zhao have grown up together since childhood, and everyone knows that they have a deep friendship. How dare Your Highness say that you have never thought about it?"

Qi Changyi looked up, Pei Zheng's injustice made him anxious to explain, but he couldn't organize the language quickly.

In a hurry, he stumbled and knocked down the inkstone on the table, making a loud noise.

The guard who was about to leave at the door heard the movement and walked towards the palace with a torch.

As if he didn't feel it, Pei Zheng still refused to let go of Qi Changyi's chin. He noticed that the little man seemed to be worrying about something, and Pei Zheng tapped his lower lip with a dissatisfied finger.

"His Royal Highness, please pay attention."