Chapter 1138: Just what I want, what can sister Pei do?

The young man's breath was warm, and his words were full of possessiveness and ambiguity, which made Pei Chuchu shudder with gratitude, and his back was full of uneasy coolness.
This kind of feeling is like being stared at by a wild wolf in the dark. If you don't pay attention, you will be bitten to pieces until it is eaten up.
The girl's hands hanging on the side of her legs couldn't help clenching tightly.
Xiao Dingzhao noticed her fear, so he lowered his eyes indifferently, and put a palm around her waist, forcing her to cling to the flower wall, and confining her firmly in front of him.
He still clings to the girl’s thin back, with a big palm rubbing her waist, with great interest: "I won’t eat Sister Pei. What is Sister Pei afraid of? It trembled so badly, like when I was young. The little rabbit you raised together."
It is also the age when he first understands personnel matters.
The boy stared at the girl's slender back, with love and curiosity in his eyes. If the palm of his hand fell two inches down, across the peony red silk skirt, he slowly touched the graceful line of taboo.
Pei Chuchu couldn't move, his cheeks flushed red when he noticed the movements of the people behind him.
She gritted her teeth: "Your Majesty..."
Xiao Dingzhao bowed his head to her ear, comforting warmly: "Sister, don't be afraid."
Pei Chuchu's heartbeat was fierce and his cheeks were hot.
This young boy was so daring, he actually did that kind of thing to her...
She was very embarrassed, and her tone was harsh: "Why are you embarrassed to call my sister again?!"
The people behind him let out an unexplained chuckle.
Xiao Dingzhao kissed Pei Chuchu's white and soft ear beads, with a sultry voice: "Yes, it's really not appropriate to call sister again... Then I call you Chuchu, okay?"
He is like a wolf who has caught its prey, biting it into his mouth, and will never let go.
Pei Chuchu didn't know how long Xiao Dingzhao's thoughts had been brewing, nor did he know that the teenager was paranoid so far. He did not choose so many daughters of the family during the draft, but he wanted to provoke himself...
Realizing that the boy's kiss was becoming more and more presumptuous, she couldn't bear it, and finally mustered up the courage to fight Xiao Dingzhao with all her strength.
She stepped back guardingly, tidying up her skirts a little, and said embarrassingly: "The friendship between the courtiers and your majesty is only the relationship between the courtiers and your siblings. Your majesty is precious, and the courtesans dare not think about you. Please also your majesty. Respect yourself, and don’t provoke courtiers again."
Xiao Dingzhao propped one hand on the flower wall.
The tenderness in his arms was gone, leaving him empty.
He raised his eyes and looked at the girl who was all rejecting.
He slowly said: "Sister Pei can accept a mediocre person like Han Zhoujing, and even gave him the crested hairpin. I am more noble than him, but also more talented than him. Why can't sister Pei alone accept it? I? During the time I was apart, I want to understand. I like Sister Pei because I want to be with Sister Pei. Sister Pei...do you want to be my concubine?"
Pei Chuchu was silent.
The emperor is young, do you really know what to like?
If you like it, how can you just call her a concubine.
She Pei Chuchu can't afford to be liked by a teenager.
She said seriously: "In the eyes of the courtesy, your majesty and Han Zhoujing are different from other princes. To the courtesy, your majesty is a king, but also a relative. A courtier can't give birth to love for his relatives. "
Plainly refused.
Xiao Dingzhao's face was ugly.
He is the emperor, he is the overlord of the world, but if he wants, there is nothing he can't get.
Pei Chuchu...
How dare she refuse?
Pei Chuchu looked at the falling petals on the ground, and simply said what he was thinking in his heart: "The courtier was punished as a companion since she was a child, and now she has had enough life in the palace. The courtier wants to leave the palace, wants to marry, and wants to make peace. It's the same as an ordinary woman. If your Majesty really values ​​our affection, please let the courtier go out of the palace."
After she finished speaking, she bowed a standard curtsey.
Xiao Dingzhao's face became more and more ugly.
He stared at the top of the girl's hair with an aggressive tone: "What if I refuse to let it go?"
The girl kept the salute and did not answer.
Xiao Dingzhao sneered and suddenly walked towards her: "I don't allow Sister Pei to go out of the palace, let alone marry another Langjun. I am the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and now I have a good discussion with you. I can respect you and respect you. You. It's what I want, what can Sister Pei do?!"
The last word fell, Xiao Dingzhao pinched Pei Chuchu's arm and pulled her up.
He pushed her against the wall of flowers and kissed her lips involuntarily.
Pei Chuchu's face changed suddenly, and he struggled fiercely, but in vain.
From a distance came the excitement of the spring flower banquet.
Here, the Huaqiang is extremely quiet, as if the sound of the breeze blowing the flower branches, mixed with the slight ambiguous sound of lips and teeth touching.
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Dingzhao finally ended the kiss.
He raised his eyes: "Bai--"
Before speaking, he was pushed away by Pei Chuchu.
Although her nails were round, she still left a few scars on the back of Xiao Dingzhao's hand.
Xiao Dingzhao glanced at the scar and didn't take it seriously: "Sister Pei thinks that she can hurt me like this? It's just the cat scratching it."
Pei Chuchu lowered his head, his facial features were trapped in the shadow of the flower, his expression could not be seen clearly.
She took the handkerchief out of her wide sleeves and slowly wiped her lips.
Xiao Dingzhao looked in his eyes, his eyes gradually darkened.
Pei Chuchu almost scratched his lips before finally raising his head: "Your Majesty really thinks, this Chang'an City, you alone have the final say?"
Xiao Dingzhao raised his eyebrows.
Without understanding what Pei Chuchu meant, a little palace lady rushed over and said excitedly: "Sister Pei, I found you! His Royal Highness sent a reply letter!"
Xiao Dingzhao's face changed instantly.
Father...
Did Sister Pei actually write to his father for help? !
Behind the little palace lady, Yaoyao followed a middle-aged man.
The man was born tall and tall, with a smile in his eyes, approached, and respectfully bowed his hands: "Tough humble job, please peace to your majesty!"
Xiao Dingzhao's heart sank to the bottom.
He glanced at Pei Chuchu, and his voice was extremely weak: "Uncle Shiku...no need to be polite. Father and Mother, are they okay?"
"His Majesty Lao cares, the master and the princess are like gods and goddesses who are traveling south of the Yangtze River. They are fine." With a bitter smile, he took out a bag of sweets, "A few days ago, the lotus leaf and the humble child just turned ten years old. Birthday ceremony, please eat wedding candy with your majesty and Miss Pei."
After the greeting, the master said: "The master received a letter from Ms. Pei, saying that Ms. Pei doesn't have to wait in the palace anymore. These years, Ms. Pei has been wronged. The master also said that 200,000 taels of silver were donated by the national treasury. Miss Pei, let Tianshu you to Jingzhou to seek refuge with your elder brother."
Everything is as Pei Chuchu expected.
The girl's pale cheeks finally became more bloody, and she bent her knees slightly: "King Xie Yong."
Xiao Dingzhao stood quietly on one side, and put the joy on her face clearly into his eyes.
When Sister Pei wants to leave the palace, even the emperor must help her.
But he refused.
Sister Pei...
He has a handle in his hands.
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Good night