Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The crystal clear pastries were brought to the table. Teng Shenyi looked up at Pei Yu. Looking at his smiling eyes, he carefully picked up a piece, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

It has a refreshing aftertaste and a light rose scent.

Teng Shenyi's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "It's delicious. Master Kongji, your cooking skills are really good."

"As long as the general likes it." Pei Yu took a sip of tea and nodded.

"Really, I haven't eaten such delicious rose crystal cake for a long time. When I was a child, I went to the palace with Xiahou Yunyan, and her mother brought me one. The taste was really something that even the imperial chefs in the palace could not make."

Teng Shenyi showed a bit of regret on his face: "That cake was made by Concubine Mu. After Concubine Mu's unfortunate death, I have never eaten such delicious rose crystal cake again."

Having said this, Teng Shenyi paused and his eyes fell on the Buddhist disciple who was drinking tea with his eyes lowered.

Pei Yu was still dressed in white, with Buddhist beads around his neck, and his temperament was extraordinary.

But from certain angles, Teng Shenyi felt that Pei Yu's profile looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

This person Kong Ji...has never mentioned his real name.

Judging from Pei Yu's accent, his voice is clear and his speech is in the northern style.

I think he grew up in the north and went to Xianzhou only after he had developed his accent.

Teng Shenyi's heart moved, and he asked: "Just now I saw that Master Kongji's method of making rose crystal cake is the custom of people in Bianjing. Is Master Kongji from Bianjing?"

Pei Yu nodded: "I did grow up in Bianjing, and only went to Lingbao Temple in Xianzhou twelve years ago."

"Then may I ask Master Kong Ji...what was your name before you became a monk?"

"Why did you think of asking about this, General?"

Teng Shenyi clenched his hands, realizing that this was a bit too presumptuous, and said: "If Master Kongji is not convenient to tell me, just treat this as a casual question."

"I don't know, that naughty monkey that used to climb up the wall of my house every evening, now speaks in such a roundabout way?"

The Buddhist disciple's cold voice was tinged with doubt. Teng Shenyi stood there in a daze, and suddenly looked up at the pair of eyes that were as clear as autumn water.

"You are... Pei Yu?"

At the end of his speech, Teng Shenyi's Adam's apple rolled twice, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The 'little girl' who was always wrapped in a cloak and looked sick in his childhood memories, turned out to be the elegant Buddhist in front of him now?

Speaking of which, it was only a little over a year since the little girl in his memory moved to the house next to the Marquis' Mansion and then moved away.

In that huge mansion, there were only servants who took care of him, but he had never seen his parents.

That was why he stole the candy melon and gave it to the "little girl" on the day of the family reunion on New Year's Eve.

I had thought that if possible, I would bring this poor child back to the Marquis' Mansion to celebrate the New Year, but a fire broke out and the mansion was burned to ashes.

Teng Shenyi looked Pei Yu up and down for a long time, but still couldn't believe that the sickly little kid not only didn't die in the fire, but also grew so tall now.

With this being the case, there was nothing for Teng Shenyi to not understand. It turned out that this person did it on purpose.

It turned out that Pei Yu had already known that the two were old acquaintances.

Teng Shenyi's throat tightened: "Then you performed a ritual in Xianzhou and asked the emperor to personally invite you to the capital, was it also for me?"

The Buddhist disciple said nothing, but put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Teng Shenyi.

The reflection in those eyes was only him.

Did he remember him like this during the twelve years in Xianzhou?

So after learning that he was seriously injured, he went to Beijing to save him regardless of his own safety.

A soft spot in his heart slowly collapsed, and it seemed as if all the worries and struggles of so many days had found an outlet.

It turns out that the people in my memories have always been in reality, so within reach.

Teng Shenyi rushed over, grabbed Pei Yu's face with his hands, and pulled him out with much more courage.

Teng Shenyi sneered and said, "You monk, your mind is not at peace."

"Um."

Pei Yu raised his head following his movements and held the waist of the person who was straddling his legs.

Teng Shenyi suddenly had an idea: "...You don't know that the fox is me, do you?"

This man allowed him to do whatever he wanted that night, and he must have known who he was like a mirror in his heart.

Pei Yu held Teng Shenyi's wrist and said nothing.

"Then why are you pretending to be a cold and aloof monk?" Teng Shenyi was shocked.

Pei Yu stroked Teng Shenyi's wrist with his fingertips: "Aren't you also having fun pretending to be a vixen?"

Teng Shenyi: "..."

After all, this matter should be handled by the eldest brother, let alone the second brother.

Teng Shenyi touched Pei Yu's cheek, which had turned a little red from being pinched by him, with his fingertips, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"If I had known that I would fall in love with you today, I should have tricked you into my home as a child bride earlier."

Nor would he let Pei Yu become a monk with such a handsome face.

Pei Yu: "Didn't you treat me like a little girl back then? You even said you would be my brother and help me find a good husband."

Teng Shenyi lifted Pei Yu's chin with his fingertips and laughed: "You were wearing a flowered skirt and a cloak, with a hairpin on your head, and you spoke in a soft voice. How did I know you were a man?"

Pei Yu: "..."

Teng Shenyi snorted: "No more words?"

Pei Yu's eyelashes drooped. He raised his hand to pull away Teng Shenyi's claws and turned his head to the side.

"Since this is the case, Kong Ji has already become a monk, and General Teng already knows that Kong Ji is a man, there is no need for General Teng to find a husband for me. Now that General Teng has recovered, Kong Ji will leave Bian Jing after your majesty's banquet is over."

Fuzi's voice is clear and cold, and the line of his neck when he turns his head looks smooth and beautiful.

Teng Shenyi couldn't help but laugh. Why didn't he realize before that this monk was a pampered one?

Teng Shenyi came over and touched Pei Yu's head: "Are you really angry? I was just saying that you looked good in skirts when you were a child. I didn't mean to laugh at you."

"..."

The Buddhist closed his eyes, as if nothing happened.

Teng Shenyi simply sat on Pei Yu's legs, pulled up his hand and pressed it against his chest, and softened his voice to comfort him: "Don't be angry... Monk, Master Kongji, A Yu, beauty?"

The Buddhist snorted coldly: "Rogue."

"Okay, okay, I am a gangster. Didn't you say I am a vixen? If I don't seduce you, the holy monk, then wouldn't it be a waste of my career as a vixen?"

Teng Shenyi held Pei Yu's face, kissed him on the lips, and then whispered in his ear.

"Okay, Ayu, can I be your husband?"