Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

Chapter 180 Becoming a Cold Beauty Buddha 22

He couldn't become Pei Yu's husband for the time being, but that didn't stop Teng Shenyi from running to Pei Yu's yard every few days.

The courtyard prepared by Marquis Ding'an for Pei Yu was secluded and few people passed by on weekdays, so it was very convenient for Teng Shenyi to sneak over and back.

Originally, Teng Shenyi was more restrained and mostly came to see Pei Yu during the day. Occasionally, he would kiss her a few times and then hold her tightly.

dong dong——

That night, the wind was calm and the moon was bright. Pei Yu opened the window where there was a knock, but saw no one.

Before he could lean over to look for it, a hand holding a plate of grapes came down from the top of the window in front of Pei Yu. Then a young man hooked onto the eaves, stood upside down, and smiled at him against the moonlight.

Teng Shenyi exerted force on his hands, turned over and jumped down from the eaves, and placed the plate of grapes in his hand steadily in front of Pei Yu.

Even Pei Yu was shocked by this series of actions.

Pei Yu was amused: "General Teng really doesn't follow the usual path."

"Looking out the window at a beauty is naturally unusual."

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows: "Where did you see this?"

Teng Shenyi was not ashamed but proud: "This is the popular storybook in the capital, Master Kongji, do you want to read it?"

Pei Yu raised his hand to close the window, but Teng Shenyi grabbed his arm. Then his lips felt cold and a grape was stuffed into his mouth by the force.

The sweet juice overflowed in his mouth and Pei Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Teng Shenyi pressed Pei Yu's lips with his fingertips, and his Adam's apple rolled twice.

"Is it delicious?"

"General Teng, why don't you try it yourself?" Pei Yu said with a smile.

"Then let the general have a try."

Teng Shenyi held a grape in his mouth, pressed his palm on the back of Pei Yu's neck, and accurately captured his lips.

Leaning against the window, Teng Shenyi couldn't use any strength, so he simply put half of his body into the room.

Before he could do anything, Teng Shenyi felt his waist tighten, and then he was pulled into the arms by a strong force.

Pei Yu held Teng Shenyi's waist, feeling his legs flapping in the air due to the sudden force, and couldn't help but let out a chuckle from his lips.

The man who had been struggling for a long time finally hung on him like a sloth.

Teng Shenyi stared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Pei Yu pecked Teng Shenyi's lips with his mouth full of the sweet taste of grapes: "I was thinking, it turns out that the fox raised by Kong Ji can wag its tail so well."

The ending note was like a feather, scratching gently, making Teng Shenyi's tingling sensation in his heart even stronger.

Teng Shenyi gritted his teeth: "Evil monk."

Pei Yu rubbed Teng Shenyi's earlobe with the tip of his nose: "Fox spirit."

Then someone pulled down the bed curtain, and then someone picked the moon.

The evening breeze is gentle, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the night is listening to the most passionate whispers of lovers.

It was noon the next day when Pei Yu called for hot water and came to the room to wash up.

It was not until the evening that Teng Shenyi sneaked out of Pei Yu's small courtyard.

Teng Changying, Marquis of Ding'an who had been in the palace the entire time: "..." Just assume that he is blind.

It was just like the half of the special grapes missing from the kitchen. If they were missing, they were gone. He just ate them himself. It definitely wasn't stolen by the kid he gave birth to.

In order to make himself look more like he was still seriously ill, Teng Shenyi had been controlling his diet in the past few days since he woke up. As a result, his body, which had lost weight during the dozen days of coma, had not gained much weight.

This made Ding'an Hou Teng Changying very distressed. He looked unhappy when he attended court. Then those people in the court became more convinced of the rumor that Teng Shenyi was seriously injured.

After learning about this, Teng Changying didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

But after all this trouble, the number of spies stationed in the Ding'an Marquis Mansion in the palace has decreased significantly.

Teng Changying didn't have to worry too much about whether to kill the flies or not. He was just an old man who turned a blind eye to things and went to court to put on a show in front of the emperor when he had nothing to do.

Some people are happy and some are worried about the current situation of the father and son of Ding'an Marquis Mansion. There are still many people in the folk who think that it is really unfair for this father and son to have devoted themselves to the country for so many years and end up like this.

Teng Changying was much calmer. When he was conferred the title of marquis, he had already thought that the emperor would be wary of him. Over the years, he had secretly moved out a lot of the property of the Marquis Ding'an Mansion. Even if the emperor really wanted to attack the Marquis Ding'an Mansion, he had a way to cause the least damage and could evacuate with the people of the Marquis Ding'an Mansion.

Marquis Ding'an himself felt that he had received a lot of salary during his years as an official and had not suffered any loss, so he had a very good attitude.

But Teng Shenyi didn't think so. It was impossible for him to suffer a loss. He had been guarding the northwest border for so many years and was stabbed and almost died. He would not let the man in the palace suffer no loss at all.

Didn't the emperor want to depose the crown prince? Why did he insist on letting that stupid and henpecked Xiahou Sheng sit on that position?

Xiahou Sheng, who was far away in the East Palace, sneezed and said: "?" Who is saying bad things about me?

The day for the banquet set by the emperor was getting closer and closer. On the day of the banquet, Teng Shenyi deliberately put a layer of powder on her face before entering the palace, making her look a little more sick.

"How about it?"

Teng Shenyi put his face in front of Pei Yu, and Pei Yu held back his laughter as he wiped away the excess powder on his face.

Pei Yu nodded: "Yes, very good, you looked even more pitiful than when I first saw you."

Teng Shenyi's face in the mirror looked so pale that he couldn't help laughing when he looked at himself.

Teng Shenyi hooked his fingers around Pei Yu's collar and was about to kiss him, but before his lips touched him, Pei Yu blocked his way with his hand holding the Buddhist beads.

"Powder it and kiss me."

"Not really, I won't rub it on your face."

As Teng Shenyi spoke, he raised his hand, pressed down Pei Yu's hand, and gave him a kiss.

Then he saw a white patch on Pei Yu's lips, and powder was falling off slowly.

Pei Yu knew without thinking that Teng Shenyi must have rubbed his mouth with powder, and the fragrance was clearly smelt.

Teng Shenyi: "..."

He covered his lips and coughed lightly, and pretended to run away, but Pei Yu grabbed his wrist and brought him into his arms.

The two of them tossed and turned in the room for a long time until the servants came to urge them. Teng Shenyi finally got up from the bed and hurriedly put on makeup.

The makeup that Pei Yu had rubbed off by Teng Shenyi had already fallen off. He rinsed his mouth with tea and followed Teng Shenyi into the carriage.

The man sitting on the side of the carriage had a cold temperament, and it was impossible to tell what he had just done.

The carriage of the Ding'an Marquis' Mansion was easy to recognize, so when the carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, many people stopped to see what state Teng Shenyi was in when he got off the carriage.

However, when the carriage stopped and the servants prepared the step stool, a Buddhist disciple in white clothes got off the carriage.

"Monk?"

"What a handsome monk..."

"Is this the Buddhist disciple Kongji whom the emperor personally invited to the capital? He is truly a young and talented man."

"At such a young age, he has the ability to reunite General Teng's spirit."

"So what? General Teng is still a useless man now."

"If you ask me, it's not a bad thing that General Teng has lost all his martial arts skills. Everyone knows that the emperor..."

"Shut up! You want to die!"

The person who spoke suddenly fell silent, then he raised his eyes and met the cold eyes of the Buddhist standing in front of the carriage.

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

When he wanted to inquire further, the Buddhist disciple had already turned his head, stretched out his hand, and firmly held the hand extended by the person who got off the carriage.

The man was dressed in a scarlet brocade robe, but his face was pale, his body was thin, and his eyes were tired and sick. He coughed twice just by getting off the carriage.

And that person turned out to be General Teng Shenyi, who once shot two birds with one arrow.

He looked so sick and weak that it seemed as if he would collapse at any moment.

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