11 Poisoning

The East Palace Dilong burned vigorously, and she was so hot that she felt uncomfortable, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on her sideburns and back, sticky and uncomfortable.

"What is Fu Shizi doing there, come here." Pei Jing, who was disheveled, beckoned to her, and his voice was a little lazy.

Fu Guiyi lowered his eyes, and his voice couldn't hear the emotion: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in poor health, the minister can come back in a few days." ā€

She just saw Pei Jing with a white bandage wrapped around her right shoulder, faintly revealing some dark red. I thought I didn't know who could hurt him, but he really did a good job, and he took a bad breath for himself.

After thinking about it, it's really sad to be hurt like this and still think about that bit of.

"Come here," Pei Jing's voice sank, "Don't let Gu say it again." ā€

Fu Guiyi didn't dare to blatantly disobey him on his turf, and slowly moved over reluctantly.

Pei Jing was wearing a loose pearl white coat, reflecting a little warm yellow light in the candlelight. His hair was tied up with a hosta at random, and he was lazily leaning on the head of the bed, looking up at Fu Guiyi.

After fading off the prince's clothes, there is a little less indifferent majesty that makes people fearful, and he is more like a handsome son of a scholarly family, and his eyes seem to be full of soft light.

Fu Guiyi knew that these were all illusions, Pei Jing was a sleeping beast, and if he was deceived by his appearance, he would definitely pay the price of his life.

"What are the orders of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to summon urgently at night?" Fu Guiyi bowed his head, and his hands hanging on both sides of his clothes quietly curled up.

Pei Jing chuckled lightly and deliberately said ambiguously: "Looking for you at night, what do you think can happen?" ā€

Fu Guiyi's ten fingers tightened, loosened and clenched, and finally closed his eyes and raised his hand to untie the clothes on his body.

Since she can't dodge, it's better to fight quickly, and she will go to the study tomorrow.

Fu Guiyi thought very clearly, Pei Jing knew her identity and did not make any noise, undoubtedly agreeing to use the Fu family's cavalry to exchange her for the crime of bullying the king.

At the moment, he is bound to win her, and meaningless resistance will only make him suffer. She can't delay her learning progress because of her injury, and in three months, she will definitely be able to pass the next assessment, and Pei Jing will have no reason to stop her from returning home at that time.

The most difficult thing now is not to put up with Pei Jing, but how to find my brother in a short time.

Fu Guiyi's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his fingers clumsily untied the tie of Dayu, who knew that Deng Yi seemed to be afraid of being torn apart, so he directly tied a dead knot. She was so nervous that she couldn't get rid of it the more anxious she was, and she hurriedly used brute force, and as a result, she tied it tighter.

The air gradually descended into an indescribable embarrassment.

Pei Jing laughed again, and then a heavy shadow fell in front of Fu Guiyi's body, completely enveloping her.

"Silly girl, I'll help you."

Fu Guiyi didn't know whether he was more annoyed or embarrassed when he heard his name, and immediately fell down the moment Pei Jing touched her hand and hid behind him.

This was the first time she had seen Pei Jing's hands clearly, these hands were not worthy of his golden status at all, the skin on the back of his hands was slightly brown, wrinkled in some places, and there were a few old scars. The phalanges were neither distinct nor symmetrical, emaciated and slender, like a withering branch.

But his hands were very dexterous, and he untied Fu Guiyi's messy dead knot in three or two clicks.

The moment Da Yu got out, Fu Guiyi shuddered and hurriedly turned his head to the side.

Pei Jing couldn't refuse to straighten her jaw with one hand, and then Fu Guiyi's front darkened, and something warm and soft covered her lips.

It's a very strange feeling, something that has never been experienced before.

Her mind was blank, her breathing was sluggish, and she instinctively wanted to retreat, but Pei Jing's other hand clamped her back strongly, and she was pressed to her chest with a sharp push.

Fu Guiyi pursed her lips, whimpered and resisted, and put her hands on her chest to push him away.

Pei Jing's hand slid along Fu Guiyi's smooth waistline across her back, and finally opened her five fingers into her claws and reached into her black and fine hair, firmly clasping the back of her head in her direction, and gradually deepening the kiss.

Fu Guiyi refused to let him succeed and gritted his teeth.

Pei Jing sneered, letting go of her jaw and undoing her belt instead.

"No...... Hmm......" Fu Guiyi hurriedly spoke, but just fell into Pei Jing's calculation, he took the opportunity to pry open his lips and tongue, and frantically devoured her breath.

Although Fu Guiyi was ready in her heart, she still couldn't help but be afraid when this moment really came, Pei Jing's kiss was fierce and eager, and the tip of her tongue snatched every inch of territory in her mouth, as if she was urgently marking it.

The peculiar scent of sandalwood on his body enveloped her all over the world, making her drowsy head more and more unconscious.

Fu Guiyi wanted to get rid of him desperately several times and run away, but when she thought of the Zhennan Mansion behind her, she finally lowered her hands weakly and froze in place to let him do it.

The hall was quiet, so quiet that she could hear the sparks of the candles burning. But her mind was very noisy, the sound of sticky water stains, disordered and rapid wheezing, and unfamiliar whispers were mixed together, and she couldn't tell whether it was hers or Pei Jing's.

Fu Guiyi felt that she was going crazy, scared, ashamed, and helpless to take turns on the tip of her heart, forcing her to breathe, and her legs were almost unable to stand.

Just when the qi in his chest was almost exhausted, Pei Jing finally stopped, he raised his head slightly, and stared at her with lowered eyes.

Then the dim and hazy candle flame, Fu Guiyi clearly saw the desire in Pei Jing's eyes. Nian and her fate that she can't escape.

She bit her slightly numb lower lip lightly, and said in a trembling voice: "May His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have mercy, I will go to the study tomorrow." ā€

Pei Jing paused, but she didn't expect her to think about class at such a time, and then chuckled in a dumb voice: "Fu Shizi is so diligent and exemplary, this time Gu will reward you personally, okay?" ā€

After speaking, the arm around her waist made a slight effort, and suddenly picked the person up horizontally and walked to the bed.

As soon as Fu Guiyi's back touched the soft mattress, Pei Jing bullied and pressed up.

He was not in a hurry to continue, but gently scraped her throat with his rough fingertips, and asked curiously, "How did you get this, it is actually the same as the real thing." ā€

Fu Guiyi thought that he was about to be corrected by Pei Jing on the spot, and he was nervous, who expected that he would be interested in asking about this thing, although he was puzzled, he still replied: "This is a strange and ingenious technique of the folk of Cangyun Kyushu, just put in a special throat bead." ā€

Pei Jing didn't relent: "So you have a bead here, won't it affect eating and drinking on weekdays?" ā€

Fu Guiyi frowned, and said in her heart that the person who is usually vigorous and resolute is mother-in-law today, she really doesn't want to say a word to Pei Jing, she just wants to finish her work early and go back early.

But she still resisted the impatience and replied: "Generally, it's okay to drink water, but you need to take it out before eating......"

Before the words fell, his neck was pinched hard, Pei Jing's face instantly became gloomy, and his voice was cold: "Fu Guiyi, so last time I was in the East Palace, you did it on purpose." ā€

Fu Guiyi didn't expect that at this time, Pei Jing was still testing her, the fingers holding her neck slowly tightened, she was about to lose her breath, and her chest hurt heavily.

I had already learned Pei Jing's moodiness last time, and this time she had a new understanding of his uncertainties, and she subconsciously grabbed his wrists with both hands and pulled them out.

Fu Guiyi opened his eyes slightly and looked up, Pei Jing's side face was half in the light and half in the shadow, but those eyes were as gloomy as hellish Shura.

Her heart was beating so fast that her eyes darkened with deathly suffocation.

In a flash of light, she thought that Pei Jing hated others disobeying him the most, so she put her hand down and made a submissive posture.

"I—I didn't ......" her voice was broken and hoarse: "I'm really uncomfortable......"

Pei Jing looked at the look on her face for a moment, thinking that she didn't feel like she was lying when she saw Fu Guiyi secretly stuffing food.

The strength of his hand loosened slightly, and the person under his palm gasped for air urgently.

Fu Guiyi's face was red from poor breathing, her eyes were filled with mist, her black eyelashes were also stained with tiny droplets, and her lips became gorgeous and full because of him.

She lay limp, like a shy rose. Some people choose to stop and admire, while others choose to take it and possess it alone.

And he, Pei Jing, has always been the latter.

He let go of Fu Guiyi's neck and replaced it with a gentle stroke, which made her tremble.

Pei Jing leaned down and whispered intimately in her ear in a breathed voice: "There is no best, anyway, don't think about repeating the old tricks, no matter what happens tonight, I will not let you go." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit the bulge in the middle of his neck.

Fu Guiyi instantly stiffened due to his movements, and the blood flowed backwards all over his body. At that moment, she felt that Pei Jing was biting not only her throat, but also her fate that she was powerless to resist.

She tilted her head back in excruciation, breathing with her mouth slightly open, trying to control the urge to kick someone out of bed.

In front of her was a bright yellow bed, a color so dazzling that tears poured out of her eyes.

Fu Guiyi simply closed his eyes and regarded tonight as a nightmare.

Zhao Qing was waiting outside, and this time he still thoughtfully prepared a imperial doctor to be placed in the side hall.

After the last time, he had a deep impression of Fu Shizi's weakness, and thinking of His Royal Highness the Prince's size and physical strength, he felt that the imperial doctor would come in handy sooner or later.

Sure enough, there was an exclamation from the hall soon.

Zhao Qing immediately called someone to ask for a doctor, and when the door opened from the inside, he immediately led someone to rush in, but why was it Fu Shizi who opened the door?

Fu Shizi looked flustered, his clothes hung loosely on his body, his hair was messy, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he looked like he had been loved.

He hurriedly greeted him, but his eyes didn't dare to look directly at Fu Guiyi: "Is there any discomfort in the world?" ā€

Fu Shizi was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned his head towards the inner room in shame, and said coldly: "It's not me, it's His Royal Highness the Prince." ā€

Zhao Qing sighed, and before he could react, Fu Shizi hurriedly pulled him to the front of the collapse.

Pei Jing was lying flat on the floor, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly twisted, and the white gauze on his chest faintly revealed black-red blood.

Zhao Qing swallowed his throat with difficulty, but he didn't expect that the usefulness of the imperial doctor was still very different from what he expected.

immediately glanced at Fu Shizi, who was frowning, and thought in his heart that the two of them would not be born to restrain each other.

Fu Guiyi's expression was cold, his five fingers were clenched into fists, and he wiped his lips vigorously.

Pei Jing looked like he was poisoned.