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After serving Pei Yi for breakfast, Shen Jiahe was free.

Pei Yi had to go to the school grounds for military training every day from hour to hour. At this time, Shen Jiahe didn't need to follow, but was accompanied by Jing Wu instead.

Shen Jiahe serves Wen, Jing Wu serves Wu, and the two have their own division of labor.

Shen Jiahe was bored, so he found a travel journal from the bookshelf, and sat by the window to read it.

Just as he was watching intently, he suddenly heard a knock on the window, so he got up and opened the window, and saw a pure smiling face.

The one who came was Yun Qing.

Yunqing is the only son of Aunt Yun, the cook of the Wangfu. His father, Yunting, is the concierge of the Wangfu, and Yunqing is the gardener of the Wangfu. All three members of the family are slaves in the Wangfu.Yun Qing was born deaf and dumb, so the work of tending flowers and plants is very suitable for him, and he also likes it very much. With only one person's strength, he manages the back garden of the palace to be lush and prosperous.

Shen Jiahe said in sign language: The prince is not here, you can come in.

But Yun Qing shook his head, took out his hands behind his back, holding two peach blossoms in perfect bloom, and handed them directly to Shen Jiahe.

Shen Jiahe leaned over to take it, sniffed lightly at the end of his nose, and said: It smells so good.

Yun Qingdao: I will send you two fresh ones tomorrow.

Shen Jiahe nodded, and said: Has your mother recovered from her illness?

Yun Qing said: "Yesterday is already better."

Shen Jiahe said: That's good.

After a few more gossips, Yun Qing left, he was going to tend his flowers and plants.

Shen Jiahe put the newly obtained peach blossoms into a vase and placed it on the desk. When the breeze blew, the light fragrance of the flowers rushed over her face, which was very pleasant.

He looked out through the window, the sky was as blue as washing, the clouds were as white as fluff, the spring was just right, and he couldn't let it down. Instead of being confined in the room, it's better to go out for a walk, it will take more than an hour for Pei Yi to return home.

Now that he had made up his mind, he didn't delay any longer, dressed neatly and went out.

Although Fengze City is a border city, it is located at the junction of Xia, Beilan, and Cangyun, and it is a place where business exchanges must pass. Therefore, it is rich and prosperous, and it is not inferior to Lulin, the capital of Beilan.It is also because of this that Bei Lan and Cang Yun coveted Fengze City for many years, and tried to seize the city many times. However, with Xiaoyao King sitting in the town, the invaders always returned in defeat, and finally gave up. Only then did the people in the city live a peaceful life.

Shen Jiahe strolled along the long street, watching the bustling people coming and going, listening to the laughter and cursing, and found it very interesting.

He thought that when he successfully escaped from the Xiaoyao Palace, he would go all the way south to Nanming, and then find an unnamed town to settle down and make a living by writing and painting.It would be even better if you are destined to meet someone you like. If two people love each other and hold hands till the end of life, then there will be no regrets in this life.

Shen Jiahe saw a paper kite seller, the colorful colors were very eye-catching, so he picked out a phoenix-shaped one, took it into a nearby tea house, found a seat by the window, ordered a pot of clear tea, and drank it Listen to the storytelling of the book.

The storyteller was an old gentleman, and he told the story of a girl Jiao'e pretending to be a boy to join the army for her father.

Shen Jiahe heard it in his ears, suddenly his heart moved, an idea came to him, he was stunned, and there was a person on the opposite side who didn't invite him to sit down.

Looking up, he saw a handsome man in brocade clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand.

Seeing Shen Jiahe looking over, Mr. Jinyi cupped his hands and smiled at him: "My lord, Zhao Youting, do you have the honor to treat you to a cup of tea?"

Shen Jiahe seemed to have never heard of it, picked up the paper kite on the table, got up and left.

The young man in brocade who claimed to be Zhao Youting stepped forward to block Shen Jiahe's way, and said politely: "Young master, don't panic, I really don't have any malicious intentions, I just look at you from a distance, so I tried to make friends with you in vain, please don't take offense."

Shen Jiahe lowered his eyebrows and said, "No need, please step aside."

Zhao Youting saw that he was honest, so he had no choice but to retreat and said: "As long as the young master tells you his name, I will..."

Before he could finish speaking, a tall man in a strong outfit suddenly appeared from the slanting stab, stood in front of Shen Jiahe, then flashed the dagger at his waist, and said coldly to Zhao Youting: "Get out."

Shen Jiahe glanced at the well-dressed man in front of him in surprise, with a hint of anger on his face, but he quickly suppressed it, his face returned to calm, he dodged around the confronting two people, and walked away quickly.

After leaving the teahouse, Shen Jiahe stood still, turned around and looked around, but didn't see anyone, so he said, "Come out."

As soon as the words were finished, the well-dressed man leaped down from the roof beside the road and landed in front of Shen Jiahe without saying a word.

Shen Jiahe looked directly at the well-dressed man, and asked in a deep voice, "Yifeng, how long have you been following me?"

The well-dressed man called Yifeng was silent for a moment, then replied, "Half a year."

Shen Jiahe asked again: "Aside from you, is there anyone else following me?"

Yifeng said: "No."

Shen Jiahe didn't make another sound, turned his head and left.

Yifeng stood still, watching his back was about to disappear at the end of the long street, and then followed him.

It was six o'clock when Shen Jiahe returned to the palace, and Pei Yi was coming back soon.

He ordered people to prepare lunch, and when the lunch was ready, Pei Yi just came back.

Pei Yi pushed back the other servants, leaving Shen Jiahe alone to wait on him.

Shen Jiahe kept silent and passed him the rice and vegetables.

Pei Yi didn't eat, and stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms and sat on his lap, saying, "Are you angry?"

Shen Jiahe whispered: "No."

Pei Yi lifted his chin, stared at his face for a while, and said, "If you're not angry, give me a smile."

Shen Jiahe pushed his hand away and said, "I don't want to laugh."

Pei Yi sighed, and said, "The reason why I let Yifeng follow you is to protect you, there is no other purpose."

"Really?" Shen Jiahe looked up at him, "Isn't it for monitoring me?"

Pei Yi's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "So what?"

Shen Jiahe broke off the hands wrapped around his waist, stood up and left.

"Stop!" Pei Yi said angrily.

Shen Jiahe turned a deaf ear and walked straight out. Before he could leave the courtyard, the sound of cups, plates and bowls breaking suddenly sounded behind him. He was so frightened that his body trembled, his footsteps paused slightly, and he immediately quickened his pace, disappearing behind the courtyard gate in an instant.

Shen Jiahe is used to being submissive, and rarely acts petty.

He was afraid of Pei Yi, very afraid, because if Pei Yi had a slight problem, it would make everyone feel bad, and Shen Jiahe would always bear the brunt of it.Therefore, Shen Jiahe always catered to Pei Yi cautiously and tried his best to please him. Only in this way would his life be easier.

And this time, the reason why Shen Jiahe dared to swipe his back was all for future planning.

Shen Jiahe returned to the room and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

Unexpectedly, before the tea was drunk, there was a "bang", and the door was kicked open.

Pei Yi strode in, raised his hand and knocked out the teacup in Shen Jiahe's hand. All the tea in the cup splashed on Shen Jiahe's body, and the teacup fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, and scattered at his feet.

Shen Jiahe looked up and saw that Pei Yi's face was extremely ugly, his heart was beating like a drum, but he still had the courage to say, "What are you doing?"

Pei Yi stared at him, gritted his teeth, and said, "It seems that I have spoiled you too much recently, spoiled you, and dare to throw face at you, huh?"

Shen Jiahe looked down at the broken porcelain pieces all over the floor, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty's words are serious, how dare a mere lowly slave show the face of the majestic Prince Xiaoyao? Although my life is as cheap as an ant, I also hope to live longer In time, please ask the elders to be more generous, and don't want to be as knowledgeable as the villain."

How could Pei Yi fail to hear the sarcasm in his words, trembling with anger, before he had time to think, he raised his foot and kicked him.

Shen Jiahe was kicked in the abdomen suddenly, his body backed up quickly, and his back hit the corner of the table. He faintly heard the sound of bone cracking, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't stand up, and his knees softened and he fell to the ground. .

Pei Yi regretted it almost as soon as he lifted his foot. Shen Jiahe had always been weak, and unlike those rough-skinned and thick-skinned soldiers in the army, he would never be able to stand his foot.But the foot has already been raised, and it can't be retracted again. Wouldn't he be ashamed?I just kicked him lightly, and I didn't expect anything to happen.Although I couldn't bear it in my heart, I still kicked this kick, and it only took [-]% of my strength.

Shen Jiahe sat on the ground leaning on the table leg, his face was pale, his blood faded, his teeth were clenched, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Immediately, Pei Yi's heart ached, she squatted down in front of him, supported his shoulder and asked, "Where is the injury? Let me see!"

Shen Jiahe slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils contained no emotion, and looked at Pei Yi coldly.

Pei Yi was irritated again - if Shen Jiahe had said a few kind words to him softly and coquettishly, he would have hugged her into his arms and kissed and coaxed her long ago, but now Shen Jiahe looked at him coldly. He, as if he had nothing to do with him, how could he not be angry?

"Don't touch me..." Shen Jiahe said in a trembling voice, "Don't dirty His Royal Highness' hands."

"I want to touch you," Pei Yi said through gritted teeth, "Not only do I want to touch you, but I also want to fuck you!"

After finishing speaking, Pei Yi grabbed Shen Jiahe's skirt and dragged him to the bed, threw it inside and then tore his clothes.

Shen Jiahe endured the pain in his waist and abdomen and struggled violently, but compared with Pei Yi, his strength was no different than a man's arm blocking a car. In a short while, he was picked up by Pei Yi.Pei Yi entered him forcefully and domineeringly, charging wantonly without any mercy.Shen Jiahe gritted his teeth, and did not make any sound from the beginning to the end, like a dead person.

Pei Yi quickly vented his anger.

He put on his clothes and got out of bed, and returned after a while, with two more golden chains in his hand.

Shen Jiahe heard the sound of chains colliding, and instinctively felt fear, and the unbearable memories suddenly came like a flood.

He opened his eyes and saw what was in Pei Yi's hands, and immediately trembled, "Don't... don't..."

Pei Yi ignored Shen Jiahe's hands and feet with a golden chain, and locked the other end of the chain on the bed frame.

He pulled the quilt over Shen Jiahe's naked body covered with love marks, looked down at him, and said coldly: "If you know you're wrong, please beg me to let you go."

Shen Jiahe closed his eyes tremblingly, turned his face sideways, and did not make a sound.

In the evening, Jingwu came with food.

He put the food on the table, lit the lamp, and the hazy yellow light flickered and covered the room.

Jing Wu walked to the bed, sighed, and said: "You obviously know how to please him better than anyone else, so why bother asking for trouble?"

Shen Jiahe stared blankly at the ceiling, speechless for a long while.

Jing Wu sighed again and said, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"No need," Shen Jiahe said hoarsely, "Leave it alone, I have no appetite."

Jing Wu said: "You haven't eaten a grain of rice for lunch, have you? How can you not be hungry?"

Shen Jiahe said: "Go out, I don't want you to see me in such a mess."

Jing Wu was silent for a moment, and said: "My concubine hosted a banquet tonight for the family members of General Hushi's mansion. The son was called to accompany me. I don't have time to trouble you again. If you have something to do, just call me."

Shen Jiahe said softly, "Bo Yu, please open the window for me."

Jing Wu froze for a moment, then turned around to push open the window, and propped it up with a fork.

Shen Jiahe said: "It's all right, let's go."

Jing Wu looked at him helplessly, and walked away.

The room was silent.

Shen Jiahe changed from lying on his back to lying on his side, his body curled up slowly, and a painful groan escaped from his throat.

The kick in the abdomen is no longer a serious problem, and the injury on the waist is also numb. What is tormenting him the most now is the third most urgent thing in human beings.He had endured it for two hours, and the cramping pain in his lower abdomen became more and more intense, making his whole body tense and his head covered in cold sweat.He didn't want anyone to help him, especially in his current state, it would be tantamount to humiliation to him.

Shen Jiahe raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the window.

In the porcelain vase on the desk under the window, the peach blossoms that were still red and tender in the morning have already withered a little. When the night wind blows gently, some petals will fall down and sprinkle on the desk, and when it blows again, they will fall to the ground and join the dust.

The night outside the window was dark, and there was a faint sound of silk and bamboo, presumably the princess's night banquet had begun.

If he guessed correctly, the princess should want to marry Gongyang Suyun, the youngest daughter of Hussar General Gong Yangcheng, to Pei Yi.

Gongyangcheng and Pei Muyan knew each other when they were young. They were comrades-in-arms and close friends. Pei Yi also had a close relationship with Gongyangcheng's eldest son, Gongyang Xilin. When Gongyangcheng built his mansion in the capital, he left his wife and young daughter in Fengze City. , entrusted to Pei Muyan to take care of her.

Gongyang Suyun was sixteen years old and was said to be extremely beautiful, comparable to Xu Jingshu, the number one beauty in the Xia Kingdom who was famous all over the world.And his talent is famous far and wide, and he is good at all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.Since she was 14 years old, there has been an endless stream of suitors. It is said that a prince from the Nanming Kingdom traveled thousands of miles to ask for marriage, but he returned angrily without even seeing the beauty.

If Gongyang Suyun really became Pei Yi's eldest concubine, could such a precious and delicate flower withstand the ruthless ravages?

Shen Jiahe felt a little sympathetic to her, but at the same time despicably rejoiced at her upcoming liberation.

"Clang!"

The door of the room was kicked open suddenly, which startled Shen Jiahe.

Before he could look up to see who it was, Pei Yi came to the bed, smelling of alcohol!

Shen Jiahe said inwardly.

Pei Yi who is sober is already very difficult to get along with, and Pei Yi who is drunk is even more difficult to deal with.

He was terrified, resisted the cramping pain in his stomach, and moved in instinctively.

This small action immediately angered Pei Yi.

He raised his legs to get on the bed, sat on Shen Jiahe's body, and said with a cold face, "Are you so afraid of me?"

Shen Jiahe groaned uncontrollably.

He showed a humiliated expression, closed his eyes, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and choked up, "Get out... get out... please!"

Pei Yi was stunned suddenly, seven points of drunkenness immediately woke up three points, and he said, "Why do you..."

This was the second time he saw Shen Jiahe cry.The first time was when he raped Shen Jiahe when he was 15 years old. At that time, he knew nothing about love affairs and was rude and rude. After asking again and again, in the end Shen Jiahe's voice became hoarse from crying, and he passed out directly.After that, Shen Jiahe never cried in front of him again.He knew that Shen Jiahe seemed as weak as a weed, but was actually as tough as a rock.

"Why are you crying so well?" Pei Yi said helplessly, "I don't care about you, you..."

Pei Yi suddenly stopped.Because he felt the wetness under his body.

Shen Jiahe seemed to be...wetting the bed.

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