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tent.

The imperial doctor wanted to untie Xiao Dingzhao's clothes and check his wounds, but Pei Chuchu couldn't stay any longer and left the tent first.

Beside the dragon bed, the imperial doctor carefully untied the gauze and was stunned when he saw that the wound was intact.

When he raised his eyes again, he met Xiao Dingzhao's red phoenix eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He was startled and quickly bowed and backed away: "Your Majesty..."

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

He is also someone who has been immersed in the palace for many years. The imperial doctor understood and said respectfully: "Your Majesty's wound is very serious and must be taken care of carefully."

Xiao Dingzhao smiled slightly.

Sister Pei wanted to have a private meeting with Han Zhoujing, but he wanted to hold her back.

That night.

Pei Chuchu personally guarded the emperor's tent, looking at the unconscious young man lying on the couch, his brows always furrowed.

As the night got darker, she saw Xiao Dingzhao breathing steadily and long, guessing that his injury should be recovering well, so she was relieved a little.

Thinking of leaving Han Zhoujing alone in the temple during the day, she sat down in front of the desk, spread paper and studied ink, planning to write a letter of explanation to Han Zhoujing.

No matter what kind of relationship, it takes effort to maintain it.

She is not close to Han Zhoujing now, so she naturally has to worry more about it.

Putting the written letter into the envelope, she yawned sleepily. Unable to resist the oncoming sleepiness, she leaned on the desk and fell into a deep sleep.

The candles fall silently.

Xiao Dingzhao slowly opened his eyes.

He quietly lifted the quilt and walked to Pei Chuchu, opened the envelope without leaving a trace, and glanced at the contents on the letterhead.

Sister Pei really cared about Han Zhoujing. She not only apologized for abandoning him during the day, but even asked him to have a drink at a Chang'an City restaurant after the winter hunting.

Xiao Dingzhao raised his eyebrows with unclear meaning.

He glanced at the sleeping girl, then quietly put the letter to the candle and burned it completely.

Not counting burning the letter, he took up the pen himself, imitated Pei Chuchu's handwriting, and wrote a letter of renunciation to Han Zhoujing.

After writing, he put down his writing brush and looked at the sentences in the letter: "The young master is greedy for profit", "The young master has different ways and do not work together", "The young master has an ordinary appearance and speaks vulgarly", and "far less handsome, romantic and talented than the emperor", and showed a satisfied smile.

He stuffed the letter intact into the envelope.

The winter night is silent and the lights are dim.

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

Hanzhou scenery...

Kissed Sister Pei on the cheek.

Kiss, what does it feel like?

Sister Pei had dressed up carefully today. Her peach-pink quilted skirt made her look more delicate than a flower. There was still makeup on her pretty face that had not been removed in time, and the mottled bright red lipstick made her even more charming and alluring in the middle of the night. people.

The boy's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He stared at Pei Chuchu's lips for a long time, and suddenly made a serious face.

Lean in slowly.

He lowered his head.

The warm lips touched the girl's lips briefly.

Like dew blowing over the petals, like fire burning through the spring snow...

At this moment, Xiao Dingzhao's heart skipped a few beats, and he couldn't understand the feeling.

He breathed quickly and quickly distanced himself from Pei Chuchu. He raised his hand and touched his lower lip, and his handsome cheeks turned red.

He looked at Pei Chuchu again.

There was a smoker cage in the tent. Because it was as warm as a spring day, the girl's pretty face was flushed. She lost her former dignity and reserve and gained a bit of a charming and innocent attitude, which inexplicably made his mouth dry.

Still want to...

try again.

He got closer again and heard the girl squealing, probably because she was having a nightmare.

Afraid of waking the girl, Xiao Dingzhao distanced himself again.

He thought for a while, then brought a thin blanket and carefully covered Pei Chuchu's shoulders.

The girl's wide sleeves were trailing to the ground. He saw her handkerchief fell to the ground, so he picked it up for her.

I wanted to put it on the desk, but accidentally put it in my palm.

Lying back on the dragon couch, he put the square handkerchief on his cheek.

The quiet and elegant floral fragrance comes to your nose, it's her scent.

The young man couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The winter nights are long and dripping.

The soft handkerchief was put under the brocade quilt by the young man.

In the quiet camp, the boy let out very light and continuous breathing.

"Sister Pei..."

…

The winter hunt ends in three days.

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

Pei Chuchu followed Shengjia back to the palace. He couldn't help but look around frequently along the way, but he still couldn't wait for Han Zhoujing's reply, let alone say goodbye to her in person.

Hanzhou scenery...

Don't like her anymore?

That day in the temple, he clearly...

Pei Chuchu frowned and touched the kissed cheek in disappointment.

The carriage carriage is spacious and luxurious.

While browsing the memorial, Xiao Dingzhao asked knowingly: "Why does sister Pei look so restless? But something was left in the camp?"

Pei Chuchu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "Nothing."

Xiao Dingzhao raised his head from behind the memorial.

His eyes passed over Pei Chuchu's bright red lips, and then quickly moved away. He smiled and said, "Are you missing Han Zhoujing? He is just a young master from the academy, with a low status and ordinary appearance. Sister Pei is attracted to her now? It's too low-sighted."

Pei Chuchu said nothing.

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

But for her, Han Zhoujing is the most suitable candidate for marriage.

She did not want to be ridiculed by Xiao Dingzhao anymore, and looked out the window calmly: "What is honey to me is arsenic to others. His Majesty once said that he would grant a marriage to his daughter, but he has delayed it for two years and still has not fulfilled his promise. Living in this world, You have to plan for the future. No one is planning for my future, so I will plan for myself. Your Majesty, if you don't sneer a few words, it will be the greatest favor to my daughter."

Xiao Dingzhao was unhappy.

He opened a memorial and muttered: "Didn't you find someone good? Sister Pei is only nineteen years old after the New Year, so why worry..."

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, Han Zhoujing quietly appeared at the back door of Pei's house.

He carried several boxes of shortbread cookies and said gently: "I know that sister Minmin loves their shortbread cookies, so I queued for an hour to buy them for you."

Pei Minmin was displeased: "I asked you to seduce Pei Chuchu, but you came back in vain. How dare you come to me?"

Hanzhou Jingshi said sincerely: "Originally, I got her -"

"lie!"

"I didn't!" Han Zhoujing said anxiously, "You asked me to get her and then abandon her so that she would become the laughing stock of Chang'an City. I have always done so. That day in the temple, she didn't even kiss her when I kissed her. Resistance is like a piece of wood! I am very sure that she is attracted to me. But for some reason, after returning to the camp, she suddenly wrote me a letter of breaking off the relationship. If you don’t believe it, read it. "

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

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Good night duck

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