After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Pei Chuchu was stunned on the spot.

Eyes facing each other.

The young man's phoenix eyes were dark and clear, but there was no emotion in them.

Yes, he is still young, and he does not understand what love between men and women is.

Because of his enthusiasm, he opened his mouth to ask her without even thinking about it.

Pei Chuchu was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "My daughter has always been in awe of Your Majesty. If we talk about love, my love for Your Majesty is just like His Majesty's love for the eldest princess."

It’s just limited to family affection.

The light in Xiao Dingzhao's eyes gradually extinguished.

He pursed his pale lips: "So that's it."

It turns out that Sister Pei has only regarded him as a younger brother...

Pei Chuchu spoke up and felt much calmer than before.

She took a pillow for Xiao Dingzhao and said seriously: "After the New Year, Your Majesty is only eighteen years old. You don't understand love matters after all, so why bother? The top priority is to deal with King Zhennan."

When he mentioned King Zhennan, Xiao Dingzhao's eyes turned cold.

He said solemnly: "My men carefully inspected it and found that the white deer was not wild, but was sent into the forest by humans. The white deer lured me straight to the tiger's den, and almost killed me. Guess, whose it belongs to. Handwriting?"

Pei Chuchu frowned: "King Zhennan?"

Xiao Dingzhao sneered: "I thought he wanted me to marry his daughter and confer a title on his son, but I didn't expect that what he really wanted was my life and the throne of Dayong! Jiang Man is so big. How courageous a dog!"

Pei Chuchu poured him a cup of warm tea: "The treacherous ministers are in power, and your Majesty must be more alert to deal with it."

The tea is sweet and fragrant when it enters the throat.

Xiao Dingzhao looked into the girl's eyes: "Will Sister Pei always stay with me?"

Just like the past years.

Pei Chuchu was silent for a moment.

She wanted to go to the palace, get married, and live the same life as an ordinary noblewoman, instead of being imprisoned in a deep palace like a bird.

However, when she met the young man's hot and pleading eyes, she still chose to nod and promised: "My daughter will always accompany your Majesty."

After Pei Chuchu left the camp, Xiao Dingzhao was in a particularly happy mood while sipping tea.

Although Sister Pei doesn't have the same love for him as a man or woman, she said she would always stay with him.

Such a promise was extremely precious to him.

The corners of his lips raised, and he called the palace maid in again, asking as usual: "What did Sister Pei do today? Have you ever been bored?"

The little palace maid was trembling with fear.

She stuttered and didn't know where to start. After being glared at by Xiao Dingzhao, she honestly told the story of Pei Chuchu and Han Zhoujing watching the snow scene together.

After she finished speaking, she thought about it and added: "Mr. Han is an upright gentleman. He didn't do anything to Sister Pei. He was afraid that Sister Pei would catch cold, and even thoughtfully put a crane feather cloak on her. Mr. Han also praised Sister Pei. Full of poems and books, I asked her to continue admiring the snow tomorrow. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and this must be the case between Mr. Han and Sister Pei."

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water...

Xiao Dingzhao wanted to vomit blood.

How can the friendship between men and women be as light as water?

He had only been out for one day, but Sister Pei had already hooked up with another husband, and there was even a tendency to continue to develop...

Reluctance surged in the boy's chest, and he waved his hand to signal the palace maid to retreat.

He lay on the couch again and stared at the tent ceiling for a long time.

Sister Pei said that he was still young and didn't understand what love was.

Although he doesn't understand love and doesn't know if he really likes Sister Pei, what is certain is that he does not want Sister Pei to marry someone else.

At least, she cannot become someone else's bride until he is sure of his own intentions.

The young emperor's features were domineering.

…

The next day.

Because the emperor was injured, the winter hunting was delayed, and the camp suddenly became idle.

Pei Chuchu stood in front of the cage in tooth-white pajamas, holding a dark blue female official uniform in one hand and a peach pink Luo Ru jacket in the other.

She is going out to enjoy the snow with the husband of the Han family today. Should she dress up a little?

She has been in the palace for many years and has not worn an ordinary girl's dress for two or three years.

Pei Chuchu pictured the gentle and elegant appearance of Hanzhou Jing in his mind. He couldn't help but secretly tightened his grip on the Luoluo jacket. He pondered for a moment before taking the jacket and skirt and went to change behind the screen.

The jade hairpin tied up the hair and the lips were smeared with rouge.

The girl opened the curtain and happened to bump into the husband who came to pick her up.

Their eyes met, and they were startled.

Han Zhoujing stared at the girl in front of him. She had lost her dignity and reserve as a female official. Her hibiscus-pink figure was set off by her peach-pink ruffled jacket. Her long crow-green hair fell behind her waist, and the double buns beside her ears added to the beauty. Delicate, pretty and bright.

The most charming thing is the charm that is inadvertently revealed when she raises her eyes. The eighteen-year-old girl is in her best youth.

Pei Chuchu is undoubtedly beautiful.

Her beauty is not inferior to any woman on this hunting ground.

Han Zhoujing's Adam's apple moved slightly.

After a long pause, he came back to his senses and praised: "When I was studying in the past, I didn't know what the color of 'national beauty and heavenly fragrance' was. Today, after meeting Miss Pei, I understand what national beauty and heavenly fragrance are."

Pei Chuchu's cheeks were slightly red.

She has never been complimented on her beauty.

The cold winter wind seemed to be no longer biting. Her heart felt a little hot and she whispered: "I wonder where to go to enjoy the snow today?"

Hanzhou Jing pointed to the mountains not far away with a smile: "That mountain is not far from us. There is a temple on the mountain. We can go to the temple to worship Buddha and pray, and we can also overlook the snowy scenery below the mountain."

Pei Chuchu nodded.

Han Zhoujing added: "I was on a whim yesterday and was not properly prepared. I told my entourage to prepare a carriage overnight. Let's take the carriage to the foot of the mountain. It will keep us warm and save time."

He was so thoughtful, so Pei Chuchu naturally had no objection.

The folk customs in Chang'an are open and the defense between men and women is not serious.

The two of them boarded the carriage together and headed straight to the foot of the mountain in the distance.

The carriage went further and further away.

A handsome figure walked around the camp and appeared in the snow.

Xiao Dingzhao had just recovered from his serious injury, and his face was still a little pale.

He sneered: "I just came back from the hell gate, and she didn't wait for me. Instead, she couldn't wait to have a private meeting with the wild man..."

But she still dressed up so ostentatiously.

She had never dressed up like this in front of him!

A clear and cold voice came from behind: "Brother Emperor."

Xiao Dingzhao turned around and saw Xiao Mingyue.

He touched Xiao Mingyue's little hand and felt relieved when he saw that her hand was warm. He then rubbed her head gently: "Why don't you play with Ting Ju and the others? But they bullied you? If you have any grievances, just tell me The emperor brother said that the emperor brother wanted to settle a score with their brother."

Xiao Mingyue shook her head.

She looked at the direction in which the carriage was going, held her breath for a long time, and then said: "I don't like Han Langjun. Brother Huang, you should follow him."

She fell ill as a child and lost her voice for a long time.

Later, I could barely speak, but it was always difficult to speak.

Xiao Dingzhao said: "Brother Huang doesn't like Han Langjun either."

As soon as the brother and sister gathered together, they also packed up a carriage and followed them to the foot of the mountain.

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