Chapter 32: Does a man need blood?
Before he came to He County, he had already carefully studied the man Pei Yi had admired.
These people are all talented and learned, and they are all handsome and handsome. The more important thing is that these people are all so noble.
Obviously, Pei Sanlang just likes the kind of noble and stern gentleman.
Now I just put on a proud and knowledgeable appearance, and then lure him at the right time, why worry that Pei Sanlang will not fall into the trap step by step?
However, at this time, Pei Yi didn't have the heart to accept the other party's secret glances.
Auntie is really uncomfortable.
Now she has a sore back and a sore back, and the pain in her lower abdomen is unbearable, and she even finds it difficult to sit.
Pei Yi's pretty face was wrinkled, and she unconsciously covered her belly and bent slightly.
Qisha is always paying attention to Pei Yi's state.
Seeing that Pei Yi's face was pale and there was cold sweat on his forehead, he asked worriedly: "What's wrong with the third master? Do you need to see a doctor?"
Pei Yi shook her head slightly, frowned and said, "No problem."
But seeing his little secret guard still looking at her with worry on his face, Pei Yi's heart softened, and she couldn't help comforting her again: "I just feel a little cold, it's nothing."
Qi Sha's face moved slightly, his eyes fell on Pei Yi's lower abdomen, which was covered with his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Is the third master's lower abdomen cold?"
"Yes." Pei Yi responded in a low voice.
This body pain is too unbearable.
Qi Sha thought for a while, then respectfully said: "Third Master, I offended you."
Then, he put his hand on Pei Yi's lower abdomen.
Pei Yi was taken aback, and before she could ask the question, she felt a warmth seep from Qi Sha's palm into her abdomen.
This child turned out to be using internal force to help her warm up.
"Host, Qisha is seventeen years old, and you are only eighteen years old now, what kind of child is he?" The system couldn't help but complain.
Pei Yi felt a little embarrassed.
Although she is only eighteen years old in this body, she is already a twenty-five-year-old adult in the real world.
A young man like Qisha who is still in the third year of high school in modern times, isn't he still a child in her eyes?
"But Du Heng is only seventeen or eighteen years old, why don't you think he is a child?" the system complained.
Pei Yi said without thinking, "How can it be the same?"
The system asked back: "Why is it different?"
Pei Yi was stunned for a moment, she seemed to have an answer in her heart, but she just couldn't answer it.
The system reminded earnestly: "Host, your filter for Seven Kills is too big."
"Seventeen or eighteen years old is not a child in ancient times, it is a mature man, you should be more careful."
Although she said so, Pei Yi glanced at the young man beside her - that face was beautiful, but it was calm and expressionless, as if there was no worldly desire at all.
system:"…"
Eunuchs who have passed away can still have feelings for men and women, not to mention why can't a secret guard with seven kills and a complete set of parts not have feelings for men and women?
How could his host be so relieved?
With Qisha warming her body like this, Pei Yi didn't feel so uncomfortable.
But after one class ended, she still planned to ask for leave and go back home.
As soon as she came, she felt uncomfortable and couldn't listen to the class.
Secondly, Qi Sha has been urging her internal energy to protect her like this, and she is worried that Qi Sha will not be able to bear it.
Wen Ruyun heard that Pei Yi was going to ask for leave to go back, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Why don't I give you a ride?"
Pei Yi did not refuse.
Now that the other party is trying to get close to her, if she doesn't give him a chance, how can he let the other party show his feet?
Wen Ruyun helped Pei Yi get into the carriage, and then found that Qi Kill followed them into the carriage.
Wen Ruyun frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. How can the servants sit with the master in the car?"
Pei Yi's face turned cold.
How can her people be left behind by outsiders?
"Seven kills accompany me around, which is different from ordinary servants." Pei Yi said with a cold face, "What's more, my Pei family has its own rules, and it's not up to outsiders to talk about it."
This is very blunt.
Wen Ruyun couldn't hold back on his face, secretly thinking that Pei Sanlang is really a perverted idiot, to be accompanied by such a handsome face even in school.
"I just mentioned it casually, and Saburo doesn't agree with it, so why bother to get angry?" Wen Ruyun teased disapprovingly.
Pei Yi raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said slowly: "I protect my shortcomings, and I don't want to hear others say that I am a bad person. This casual mention of the master really makes my heart feel like frying oil."
Wen Ruyun was disdainful but secretly pleased.
This Pei Sanlang is a flowery heart, but he is really loyal to his own people.
It is this kind of fool who is sloppy and thinks he is loyal is the most easy to deal with.
Pei Yi pretended that she didn't see Wen Ruyun's thoughts, and leaned against Qisha's arms and closed her eyes to rest.
Qi Sha put his arms around his third master slightly, silently urging his internal energy to warm him up in a protective gesture.
Wen Ruyun watched from the side, and couldn't help despising Pei Yi even more.
In front of his master, Pei Sanlang has a greasy face, what can such a lecherous idiot do?
However, the Pei family is all lustful.
Prime Minister Pei Shu’s concubines in the backyard can be said to be the best in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. I am afraid that only the Sangong and Six Courtyards of His Majesty the Emperor can compare with it.
Thinking of this, Wen Ruyun's eyes were stained with disdain.
Truly like father, like son.
Pei Yi is also a lecher, but unfortunately, she doesn't have the skills and courage of his father, Pei Shu.
It is true that all the shortcomings have been learned, but none of the advantages have been inherited.
Not long after, the carriage stopped at the gate of Pei Mansion.
Qisha helped Pei Yi get off the carriage.
Wen Ruyun got out of the car one step later, and quickly stepped forward to help Pei Yi.
He supported Pei Jiasaburo on the left and right with a face like this, which really lowered his self-worth.
But for His Highness's great cause, he can only make compromises for the time being.
As long as you can win over Pei Yi, you will be pinching the pulse of the Pei family.
It will not be easy to clean up the Pei family by then.
Your Highness, why worry about failing in your great career?
Wen Ruyun was full of pride in his heart, and compared himself to the loyal and upright minister who endured humiliation, imagining that after his highness ascended the throne, he would be promoted to be a prince and minister.
Thinking of this bright future, Wen Ruyun became more excited in his heart, and became calmer on his face.
He supported Pei Yi all the way into the main courtyard, and then personally supported Pei Yi to lie down on the bed, which can be said to be a good gesture.
"Third Master!"
Du Heng heard that his third master had returned home early, so he hurried over. Who would have thought that there was another man in the third master's room as soon as he stepped through the door.
Du Heng carefully sized Wen Ruyun a few times, then sat down on the side of the bed, and asked in a soft voice with the attitude of the owner of the backyard: "What's wrong with the third master? How about I invite the doctor over here?"
Pei Yi sat on the bed, leaning against a big soft pillow embroidered with gold silk, and said with a smile: "There is no need to call a doctor."
She looked at Qi Sha and said, "Go to the kitchen to make some blood-replenishing soup."
Qi Sha withdrew respectfully, and he had to watch over the soup himself, after all, this kind of thing that needs to be imported can't tolerate the slightest mistake.
Inside the house.
Du Heng looked at his third master calmly, feeling quite curious.
Why does the third master need something to replenish energy and blood?
Could it be... the third master was injured?
Wen Ruyun was also puzzled at this time, and couldn't help but look at Pei Jiasanlang a few more times.
(end of this chapter)