Chapter 8 Not like a human being, like a rabid vicious dog
The reins were tightened, Fu Ying got on the horse, the horse leaped and whipped, and galloped freely on the wide racecourse.
While chasing the wind and watching the scenery, the girl's cheeks were smiling, but her eyes were full of longing: "Tweet, it must be hard for you to run through high barriers and deep chasms. From now on, I will take you to alpine meadows, plain snowy areas, and run freely."
What a pleasure!"
Her father once told her that the mountains and rivers in the north were majestic, and the orioles and swallows were dancing in the south of the Yangtze River. The palace trapped her, and those bright eyes would become increasingly dim. She thought that one day she would go and see the great Wei Dynasty.
The beautiful mountains and rivers.
After two laps of running, he was defeated. When he returned to the starting point, he found that the slave was still in the half-kneeling position, motionless. Fuying asked: "Why don't you get up?"
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Pei Yan replied: "Your Highness did not allow me to get up, so I kept kneeling."
Fu Ying smiled coquettishly: "I forgot, please get up and lead the horse for me."
The young man stood up and took up the horse's rope. Jiu Jiu had a rebellious temperament and was only docile in front of Fu Ying. He had walked past several horse slaves in anger, but this time, he was also extremely docile in front of Pei Yan.
The tall and straight young man was holding the reins from the front. His shoulders were broader than before. Although he was still thin, his eyes were visibly taller. For his first slave, Fuying had not yet decided what to do with him.
What.
After getting off the horse, the girl threw the riding crop in her hand to Pei Yan: "Please step aside, it's time for me to go back."
A large number of palace servants have been waiting here for a long time, wiping the princess's sweat eagerly, surrounding her and leaving. No one noticed, but the little slave followed quietly at the end.
A palace servant noticed and scolded him in a low voice, causing Fuying to look back and found that the slave was still stubborn about following, so she stepped forward and asked curiously: "Is there anything else you can do?"
Pei Yan lowered his head and said in a fearful and cautious voice: "I want to do more for His Highness, just like them..."
These palace servants can stay with the little princess every day, why can't he?
Fuying saw his appearance, pitiful and helpless, and felt an unbearable sourness in her heart. Since she wanted him, she should be responsible for him.
Seeing that the little princess remained silent for a long time, Pei Yan thought that he had offended him, and immediately knelt down like a child who had made a mistake, with a bit of mist in his voice: "You are overestimating your capabilities. Your Highness, let's go. I'll just kneel down and watch."
If His Highness doesn’t appear to be leaving, then His Highness has never left.”
Fuying frowned, and the sour feeling of pity rushed out of her heart. She looked at the humble young man who buried his head deeply on the ground, stretched out a pair of slender hands and gently put it on his shoulders: "Get up, you will
, you can also stay by my side like them."
Pei Yan finally raised his head, and stared at the girl in front of him with a pair of phoenix eyes. She was so close, so close that he could feel the soft breathing of the little princess, her face was like jade, and her breath was like orchid.
Luo Weiqi's foil and powder fragrance...
Pei Yan subconsciously held his breath and curled his fingers against the ground hard to stop the inexplicable trembling. His deep eyes were clearly turbulent, but his face was well-behaved and gentle, like a puppy with an innocent attitude, waiting for its owner.
The caress.
"All slaves listen to Your Highness."
Not far away, Xie Zhou passed by from a distance and saw Fu Ying's figure at a glance. He casually asked the palace attendant beside him: "Who is the princess with?"
The palace attendant replied: "The eldest princess gave your highness a slave a few days ago."
Xie Zhou frowned slightly, remembering the day before, Fu Ying told him that the man was a bit scary and she didn't want him.
"Do you need me to go and report it?"
Xie Zhou turned around: "No, I'm leaving now."
That night, Pei Yan was brought into the front hall by the palace attendant. The palace attendant pointed to the bed on the east side and said, "You will live here from now on. When you come to the front, you will not be the same as you were before. Everything you do must be done carefully."
Rules."
Yunye is Fuying's personal maid. She looked at the boy in front of her. He was indeed very handsome and his behavior was quite obedient. I heard that he had been taking care of the princess's horse in the stable. I don't know why today. The princess just
I went to Lying Horse Farm and brought the person back.
She snorted softly: "The people around our princess are also carefully selected. Don't think that just because you become the princess's first slave, you will be able to do anything. If you are restless and do not serve well, I will definitely
I won’t spare you lightly.”
Pei Yan took a step closer and said in a sincere and frightened voice: "Thank you sister for your guidance. I will definitely serve the master carefully in the future."
The princess gave her many orders today to settle this little slave. Yun Ye didn't understand why this person suddenly gained the princess's appreciation?
She said no more, snorted, turned around and left.
Seeing that the person left, Pei Yan's peaceful expression suddenly turned cold. The maid next to the little princess was hostile to him, but he didn't care.
His eyes fell on the neatly stacked clothes on the bed. The black robes with dark patterns were the most common style in the royal court of Wei Dynasty. They were no different from those of the servants outside, but for Pei Yan, they were the best.
clothes.
His slender knuckles gently touched the flat fabric, the soft brocade, the exquisite flowing cloud patterns, and the tailoring was smooth, smooth and light.
He looked at it carefully, not wanting to miss any detail. Then, he picked it up with great care, held it in his arms, held it close to his beating heart, and refused to let go all night long.
This is the robe the little princess prepared for him.
His crow-feather-like eyelashes curled up in contentment under the moonlight. From now on, he could stay with the little princess and no longer have to envy those palace people.
Every moment spent with her is worth savoring, and her soft and delicate voice seems to be so close again.
"Stay with me."
He remembered what the little princess said.
I will never forget it again.
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In the early morning of that day, before it was completely bright, Pei Yan was already dressed neatly and stood in front of the temple early, meticulously.
The little maids who had just woken up in the morning whispered: "Who is this man? He is so beautiful."
"I heard that he is His Highness's new slave. Because he is good at taming horses, he was brought to the front."
"What are you making a fuss about!" Yun Ye reprimanded her. She squinted at Pei Yan, who had been waiting for a long time: "I'll take it from you if you disturb His Highness's purity!"
I got up so early not just to please His Highness, but at such a young age, I am quite scheming.
A full hour has passed since Yun Ye went in to dress up the little princess. The little princess has always been a snoozer, and everyone knows it. Only Pei Yan still stands upright and waits stubbornly outside the palace.
However, it's been one morning, and the sun has already risen. The servants in the palace have finished their busy half-day and had lunch. The lazy little princess is still sleeping quietly.
Pei Yan was a little frustrated. It had nothing to do with how long he had to wait. It was because his careful dressing up must have lost its luster. He wanted the little princess to see the most beautiful version of himself.
When Xie Zhou came, he was holding a small leather whip in his hand. A few days ago, Fuying complained that the whip in the riding and archery class was extremely difficult to use and had worn out her palms.
But from a distance, he saw the little slave standing in front of the palace. The tall and straight young man, with black hair tied back, was dressed as an ordinary slave, but he unexpectedly attracted attention.
As he got closer, he asked: "Are you the princess's new slave?"
Pei Yan remembered him as the person who was very close to the little princess. He felt disgust in his heart, and with a cold look on his face, he answered quite politely: "Yes."
"Look up." An incomprehensible command.
Having no choice but to raise his head, Xie Zhou looked at him carefully. He was far away just now, and now he could see clearly. His skin was like white jade, even more so than a woman's fat. His pine posture was unattractive, and his brows held the heroic spirit of a young man. But in his phoenix eyes,
But it hides a splendid beauty, almost enchanting in its beauty.
His eyes slid all the way down and stopped at his waist. What was hanging gently on it was the Tangled Moon Jade Pendant that he brought back from northern Xinjiang and gave to Ah Ying. It is the only one in the world and is an orphan.
"Where did this jade pendant come from?"
The displeasure in his words was about to come out. Pei Yan subconsciously blocked the jade pendant and looked at it calmly: "This is a gift from His Highness."
Xie Zhou's expression was stern, and his eyes were filled with gloom: "This is not what you should have taken."
What it means is self-evident.
Pei Yan, however, pretended to be confused and said: "Since it was rewarded by His Highness, how dare I do whatever I want with it."
Xie Zhou sneered. Such a lowly slave was not worthy of his own action. He raised his eyes and motioned to Chang Sui beside him.
Chang Sui immediately led a few people and wanted to take down Pei Yan regardless of the reason. However, as soon as one of them touched the young man's arm, he was dexterously dodged and then pushed out.
No one expected that this little slave would be so bold. Several people worked together, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Pei Yan didn't want to be exposed, so he was viciously pressed to the ground by several servants: "You little red guy, do you know who our young master is, and you dare to be so bold!"
Xie Zhou's eyebrows showed displeasure, as he thought they were making a lot of noise, so he stepped forward and tried to pull off the jade pendant from Xiaonu's waist. With a slight tearing sound, the thread was broken, and Pei Yan's sanity was also broken.
When Xie Zhou's hand left, he bit it hard, and in an instant, blood dripped!
Several people hurriedly pulled, but Pei Yan broke free from the restraints. He bit Xie Zhou's hand tightly. His eyes were crimson and seemed to drip blood. This ferocious look was similar to that of a beast when it bites its prey.
, the fierce look revealed, with rolling murderous intent, cold and bloody.
Xie Zhou's angry eyes met, and his whole body trembled subconsciously, not like a human being, but like a rabid vicious dog.
He kicked the young man in the abdomen. Sure enough, Pei Yan relaxed in pain. He glanced at his bloody hand and stared at the slave in disbelief. He had no doubt that this lunatic would really stick it out.
A few fingers of my own!
The sound of the jade pendant rolling down came, awakening Pei Yan. He suddenly bent down to protect the jade pendant, with a crazy look as if he regarded it as a treasure.
Xie Zhou was so angry that he suddenly threw out the whip he was holding tightly in his right hand and whipped it hard.
Chapter completed!