Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The moment their lips and teeth touched, the person being kissed by Teng Shenyi seemed startled and moved his body back.

Teng Shenyi held down Pei Yu's hand to prevent him from moving. However, he had just woken up and was very weak, with no strength at all.

This pull and tug caused Pei Yu to pull her into his arms, and Teng Shenyi's nose was immediately filled with a refreshing fragrance.

The bed made a loud noise when it was shaken by two big men, and the bed curtains flew apart and creaked.

Teng Shenyi was so shocked by this that he saw stars in front of his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hands to support Pei Yu's shoulders, and used one hand to hold his head which was spinning non-stop in front of his eyes.

Before he could come to his senses, he heard a loud noise at the door and the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Master Kongji, my son is awake..."

Marquis Ding'an pushed open the door and looked at the bed happily. Then his beard trembled and his expression instantly became frozen and weird.

"Dad? Why are you here... No, why am I here?" Teng Shenyi was confused.

Teng Changying's forehead was throbbing with veins. He pointed at Teng Shenyi and said through gritted teeth: "You little bastard, I see you've been in the northwest for too long and you're really hungry!"

No one knows a son better than his father. How could Teng Changying not know what kind of person his son is?

If she likes men, then just like men. It’s fine as long as he has short sleeves. Anyway, he doesn’t expect this little bastard to carry on his family line.

Over the years, Teng Shenyi has been very picky and has high standards. He has not had a concubine or lover even though he is over 20 years old. He was still wondering what kind of person Teng Shenyi would like.

As a result, this little bastard became seriously ill and gave him a big blow.

Teng Changying admitted that Kongji Buddhist was good-looking, but he was a monk.

It's a monk!

He is a great monk sent by the emperor!

Not only did his son fall in love with her, but he also flirted with her at first sight!

Teng Shenyi: "?"

He realized belatedly that now... his soul had returned to his body.

Teng Shenyi subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his legs pressing on Pei Yu, then raised his head and looked at the beautiful Buddhist girl with red lips and eyes that seemed to be filled with shock and humiliation.

Teng Shenyi: "..." It's over. Now I've really become a pervert.

Teng Shenyi withdrew his hand awkwardly: "Beauty, please listen to my explanation, I..."

"Come down."

Fuzi's voice was cold and awkward. He turned his head away and ignored Teng Shenyi out of the corner of his eye.

He tilted his head and pursed his lips, revealing the smooth lines of his neck, and his Adam's apple rolled in an obvious arc as he moved.

He looked like someone who had to endure being bullied severely.

What a pitiful and lovely beautiful monk.

Seeing that Teng Shenyi was still standing there in a daze, Teng Changying was so angry that he shouted loudly: "You little bastard, why don't you get off Master Kongji!"

"Oh, I see."

Teng Shenyi's eyelids jumped, and he withdrew his legs with a hint of regret.

After he retracted his legs, the Buddhist disciple who had been bullied by him immediately got up and left the bed.

After passing by Marquis Ding'an, Pei Yu bowed and said, "I think the Marquis must have something to say to the general, so I will take my leave first."

His lips were a striking red and a little swollen, and one could tell what had happened at a glance.

Teng Changying said awkwardly: "I have already sent someone to wait outside. Master Kongji is exhausted from the journey, so just follow him to rest."

"Thank you, my Lord."

The white clothes disappeared around the corner. Teng Changying let out a long sigh and glared at Teng Shenyi with disappointment.

Teng Shenyi's face turned pale and he chuckled twice, calling out, "Dad..."

"Don't call me dad, you are my dad." Teng Changying was so angry that his heart ached.

Teng Shenyi bared his teeth: "That won't work. Grandpa doesn't agree either."

Teng Changying: "?"

Teng Shenyi replied: "I was just kidding."

Teng Changying angrily scolded: "You little bastard, how can you talk to your father like that? I think you are getting too nervous! When you get better, I will..."

The powerful voice of Marquis Ding'an rang out in the room. As Teng Shenyi listened, the smile on his face became more obvious. Then he became so angry that Teng Changying continued to scold him with a glare.

If it weren't for the fact that Teng Shenyi had just woken up and looked very sick, Teng Changying would have immediately taken a stick and beat Teng Shenyi on the butt.

Teng Changying got tired of scolding, so he pulled a stool over and sat opposite Teng Shenyi.

"Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry." Teng Shenyi responded.

Teng Changying shouted for someone to bring the food over.

The meals prepared were all light foods that were easy to digest. Teng Shenyi had just woken up and could only eat these things.

Having stayed in the Northwest for a long time, Teng Shenyi had developed an iron tongue when he was used to eating the wild rabbits and wild birds he hunted without being plucked or bled, and then roasted and eaten with the fishy smell.

The hot porridge soothed the feeling of hunger.

Teng Shenyi's originally pale face regained some color.

Teng Changying waved away the servants guarding outside the door, and his expression became somewhat serious after closing the door.

He sat on a stool, looked at Teng Shenyi, and said: "Have you found out about your serious injury?"

"I'm not a fool. I've figured this out in the past few days."

"These few days?"

Teng Shenyi's eyelids jumped, and he thought to himself that it was no wonder that his father, Marquis Ding'an, had such a quick reaction.

Teng Shenyi: "I was dreaming, sometimes asleep and sometimes awake. After going through the gates of hell, I figured everything out."

Teng Changying nodded: "Just think it through."

"But, Dad, there is one thing I don't understand."

"What's the matter?"

"Why now?" Teng Shenyi frowned and said, "After three years, why did that person in the capital choose to attack me now when the Huns are approaching?"

"Because it's too late."

Teng Changying suddenly stood up and walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the dark sky with darkness in his eyes.

Teng Shenyi's eyes followed his movements, and an idea slowly arose in his mind.

"The one in the palace, time is running out."

A loud thunder streaked across the sky, and lightning flashed into Teng Changying's eyes. Immediately afterwards, huge raindrops hit the ground, instantly leaving a wet mark.

A pigeon, its feathers wet by the sudden falling raindrops, flew crookedly into a house.

A hand as white as jade reached out and caught the pigeon.

After Pei Yu fed the pigeon, he took off the letter paper wrapped around the pigeon's feet.

After he finished reading what was on the letter, Pei Yu raised his hand and placed the letter on the candle flame and burned it to ashes.

"I see."

The Buddhist's cold voice was filled with a hint of regret.

The flickering candlelight was swaying, and Pei Yu's face seemed to have turned pale without him noticing.

Strands of black blood vessels like spider webs twisted and coiled around Pei Yu's arms.

The system was horrified [This body is poisoned! ]

Pei Yu lowered his eyes to look at his hideous arm, raised his hand to pull down his sleeve, "By the time you find me, I will be cold as hell."