After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Dingzhao: "..."

So, he doesn't exist?

He paused and said calmly: "Sister Pei, I also want to drink bean paste soup."

Pei Chuchu looked at him in surprise.

Although she was a palace maid, she was not a maid who could be called upon at will. Work such as serving dishes was always left to other little palace maids, and she stood by and watched.

However, Xiao Dingzhao seemed unaware of her rejection and was still waiting there.

Pei Chuchu was silent for a moment, but still gave him a bowl of bean soup.

In Xiao Dingzhao's eyes, his face was really full of reluctance.

He couldn't help but feel a little more angry.

Sister Pei served Hanzhou Jing the soup with great joy, but when it was his turn, he showed a reluctant expression, as if he owed her 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.

He also hated Hanzhoujing.

He slowly drank the soup with his eyes lowered. He glanced at Pei Chuchu out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that the girl was not paying attention to him, he pretended not to hold the soup bowl steady. In an instant, a whole bowl of soup was thrown at Han Zhoujing!

Han Zhoujing's plain white clothes were instantly soaked.

The watercress soup was hot. Han Zhoujing hissed and quickly stood up and shook his clothes.

A triumphant smile flashed across Xiao Dingzhao's lips, and he blinked, apologetically: "I have not recovered from my serious injury, and my hands still lack some strength. It is my fault that I accidentally soiled Han Qing's clothes."

Han Zhoujing forced a smile: "It doesn't matter, just change your clothes."

Pei Chuchu stood up and wiped off the watercress and chives on Han Zhoujing's clothes with a handkerchief. He frowned and said, "Go back to the house first. I'll ask the people in the temple for a set of clean clothes."

She nodded slightly to Xiao Dingzhao and left with Han Zhoujing.

The corners of Xiao Dingzhao's lips raised in a bad way, and then he laughed out loud: "Sister, look at how miserable Hanzhou Jing is. Is he worthy of snatching a woman from me?!"

The beautiful girl, as bright as the moon in the mountain, also had crooked eyebrows and a dark aura on her small face. She worshiped, "Brother, the emperor is the most powerful."

"That's right! Father has taught us that we brothers and sisters must never suffer!"

The brother and sister continued to eat their vegetarian meal contentedly.

the other side.

Pei Chuchu asked his guest monk for a set of clothes and personally sent them to Han Zhoujing.

She waited outside the house for a while and heard Han Zhoujing inviting her in. After knowing that he had changed his clothes, she stepped into the Zen room with the hand-warming stove she had prepared early in the morning.

Looking up, he saw Han Zhoujing standing under the green screen window.

The husband is wearing a clean and tidy monk's robe, standing against the green bamboo clumps outside the window. When he smiles, his eyes are as gentle as jade and clear.

Pei Chuchu stepped forward and handed him the hand-warmer: "It's cold in the mountains, and there's no earth dragon in the Zen room. I'm afraid you'll get cold after changing your clothes, so I've prepared a small hand-warmer for you in advance. You can warm your hands with it."

Han Zhoujing took it: "Thank you very much, Miss Pei."

Pei Chuchu took out a small porcelain bottle from his wide sleeve: "I just remembered that I brought the golden sore medicine with me. Is your burn serious? Do you need to apply medicine?"

Han Zhoujing glanced at the golden sore medicine, then raised his eyes to stare at the girl.

Complex emotions flashed through his eyes,

He took the golden sore medicine and said, "Miss Pei treats me very well."

Pei Chuchu smiled lightly.

She wanted to be the young lady of Guanshan Academy, but she had to be nice to him.

She had been in the palace for many years and was used to the warmth and coldness of people. If she really wanted to please others, it would be a very simple thing.

Han Zhoujing asked Pei Chuchu to sit in front of the desk, and then took a plate of snacks and sat next to her: "I haven't finished the fasting meal yet. I'm afraid that Miss Pei will be hungry, so you should eat some snacks first."

He watched Pei Chuchu taking small bites of snacks and couldn't help but ask: "I'm not afraid of Miss Pei's jokes, but I always feel that the emperor seems to be biased against me. Miss Pei has been serving the emperor all year round, do you know that the emperor treats everyone like this? ?”

Pei Chuchu's eating movements slowed down.

The emperor's view of Hanzhou...

There is indeed a lot of malice.

But I don’t know why.

However, this cannot be true.

She pondered for a moment and whispered: "The emperor's temper has always been moody, and now he is still a child. You don't need to take it to heart at all."

Han Zhoujing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

He accompanied Pei Chuchu to have snacks, and unknowingly they finished the plate of flower cakes together. Seeing that there was only the last piece left on the plate, the two looked at each other.

Hanzhou Jingwen said: "Miss Pei, please."

Pei Chuchu shook his head: "Master Han, please."

Han Zhoujing thought for a while, picked up the flower cake, broke it into two pieces, and handed half to Pei Chuchu with a smile.

After finishing the flower cake, Han Zhoujing saw some flower cake crumbs on Pei Chuchu's cheek, so he pointed to his cheek: "Here."

Pei Chuchu was stunned: "What?"

The Zen room is quiet and quiet.

The girl in pink clothes is sitting on the ground, her skirt and long, flowing crow-green hair are covered with reed mats. Her small face is like a delicate flower shining on the water of hibiscus. Her ignorant expression looks pure and beautiful.

Han Zhoujing was a little moved.

He smiled softly, suddenly held the girl's white and tender chin, bowed his head and kissed her gently on the cheek, and happened to kiss away the flower cake crumb.

Pei Chuchu's pupils shrank instantly.

outside the window.

Xiao Dingzhao stood in the corridor after finishing his fast.

He had a hearty meal. He came to Pei Chuchu to see the snow scene in high spirits, but he didn't expect to happen upon this scene.

The boy's chest rose and fell violently.

His handsome face with red lips and white teeth suddenly became a mixture of green and white.

The hands in his wide sleeves suddenly tightened, and he gritted his teeth: "Hanzhou Jing..."

Just as he was about to enter the room, a soft white hand suddenly grabbed the corner of his sleeve.

Xiao Mingyue's face was serious: "Get it out of hand."

Xiao Dingzhao raised his eyebrows.

…

The atmosphere in the Zen room was ambiguous.

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Although Pei Chuchu was very experienced in human relations, he had never experienced the emotions between men and women. After being kissed, his cheeks turned red and his heart beat violently, and he did not dare to look directly into Han Zhoujing's eyes.

Such shyness fell in Han Zhoujing's eyes, which made him even more moved.

His eyes moved down and landed on Pei Chuchu's bright red lips.

His big palm gropingly covered the back of Pei Chuchu's delicate hand. He slowly lowered his head and tried to kiss the girl's lips.

Pei Chuchu frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he just thought about leaving the palace to get married, so he held it back and just lowered his eyelashes and remained motionless.

Just as Han Zhoujing was about to kiss him, a guard suddenly rushed in and said, "Miss Pei, something bad has happened. His Majesty's wound suddenly opened. Please go over and have a look!"

Pei Chuchu was stunned: "The wound is open?"

Not caring about talking about love with Han Zhoujing anymore, she hurriedly stood up with her skirt in hand, nodded to Han Zhoujing, and trotted out.

After being led into the carriage by the guards, Xiao Dingzhao lay on the small couch, his face looking terribly pale.

Pei Chuchu was worried: "Didn't the wound heal well? Why did it suddenly become serious again?"

Seeing that Xiao Dingzhao was just twisting his little face in pain, as if he couldn't even make a sound, she immediately ordered: "There are no doctors in the mountain, so set off back to the camp immediately!"

The carriage drove slowly towards the camp.

In a carriage following behind, Xiao Mingyue was playing with a box of pearl cream for skin whitening, with a calm face and a smile in his eyes.

"Sister Pei... belongs to the imperial brother."

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