MTL - Dianxia Qingcheng-Chapter 18 What's so good under the desk?
Fortunately, Cheng Feng quickly stretched out his legs and kicked Qi Changyi's scattered robes and jade belts to the hidden place behind the door.
The fourth prince seemed to be here specially to find Pei Zheng. As soon as he came in, he went straight to the desk where Pei Zheng was sitting and questioned angrily,
"Master Pei walked very fast. Before I could discuss the result, Master Pei left everyone behind and ran to the study alone. He really didn't care about other people!"
The officials who followed behind were also full of resentment, nodding their heads in agreement. If there was no support from the Fourth Prince, they would never dare to attack Pei Zheng collectively.
"His Royal Highness, the fourth prince, Wei Chen thinks that the emperor has said it clearly enough, and the matter of marriage is a certainty. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can directly submit a memorial to the emperor." Pei Zheng sat upright, with no eyelids. lift.
Outsiders can only see him sitting upright in neat clothes, but they don't know that his fingers are kneading the soft and tender earlobes somewhere under the desk.
"Present a memorial?" The fourth prince asked back, "I'm afraid that the memorials about the barbarians will be thrown aside by the emperor. You are the only one who can persuade the emperor to take back his fate, Mr. Pei."
Pei Zheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Oh? What if the minister doesn't want to?"
The tone was a little contemptuous and provocative, and the atmosphere in the study instantly became tense.
The fourth prince's handsome face became gloomy. This Pei Zheng really didn't know the good and bad. How to weigh the pros and cons with him, he just couldn't listen, and he was stubborn as if he had no intentions.
Several officials also wanted to open their mouths to continue arguing with Pei Zheng, but were interrupted directly by Pei Zheng, "If everyone wants to stay and drink tea together, I will naturally accompany you, but if you want to discuss this matter, we might as well go to meet the Holy Master together. ?"
He glanced at a few people, and those officials obviously flinched. They didn't have the courage to really argue with Pei in front of the emperor.
Those officials look at me, I look at you, and together they said to the Fourth Prince, "His Royal Highness, look at this..."
The fourth prince stood up straight and closed his eyes, "You guys go down first."
Those people hurried out of the study as if they had received a pardon order.
The study suddenly became quiet, and Qi Changyi, who was still lying under the desk, listened carefully. Everyone should have left.
His legs were already kneeling unconscious, but with the corners of Pei Zheng's robe covering his body, he didn't feel cold anymore. He could even feel the heat from Pei Zheng's legs and couldn't help but turn to the source of the warmth. Rely on.
At this time, Pei Zheng withdrew the fingers that kneaded the earlobe, and the skin that was white and almost transparent now turned red, as if it was about to drip blood.
Qi Changyi quietly arched Pei Zheng's legs, and Pei Zheng moved back slightly, looking under the desk with his eyes down.
The little man was lying on his lap with half of his body, and he happened to raise his eyes to look at him. In addition, he was wearing a white coat.
Pei Zheng's eyes were involuntarily attracted by his small red earlobes, which were his masterpiece.
Qi Changyi asked with his mouth, "Brother Pei, can I go out?"
As a result, before Pei Zheng could answer, the sullen voice of the fourth prince in the study rang out.
"Master Pei, this prince is still standing here, you just ignore it, don't even look at this prince? What good things are there under the desk that can make Lord Pei look so fascinated?"
