Hun Jun's Pigeon Essence

"stupid."

The young man combed the fur off the carrier pigeon's face, and stood in front of the window holding it and looking out.

The streets of Ningcheng were still crowded with people, and someone vaguely heard that there would be a lantern festival at night.

"Want to go?" Bai Ye slightly bent his neck and touched the pigeon's head.

Lu Ge tilted his head curiously, is it an ancient lantern festival?Thinking of the lantern festivals in TV dramas, Pigeon's eyes lit up: "Cuckoo!" Pigeon wants to go!

The corner of Bai Ye's mouth curled slightly: "Okay, then go."

In the evening, one person and one pigeon ate some casual dinner downstairs, and then left the inn.

The streets are covered with all kinds of lanterns, surrounded by crowded people, and there are many stalls on both sides of the street, selling all kinds of things.

Lu Ge saw a hairpin sold at a certain stall, and for some reason felt that it was very suitable for the young pigeon killer in front of him.

Breaking free from the big hand holding it, it flapped its wings and flew to the stall, staring at the mahogany hairpin above it with bright eyes.

The stall owner is an old man. When he saw the carrier pigeon appearing on the stall, he squeezed out a kind smile on his wrinkled face, and hugged it tremblingly: "Oh, who's pigeon is so tall! good."

Lu Ge was afraid of hurting the old man, so he put away the jiojio obediently, and when he heard the old man praised him for looking good, he squinted his eyes happily and opened his mouth to respond: "Grrrrrrrrrrr~" Thank you grandpa~

The grandfather patted it on the head, took the hairpin it was staring at just now, and put it in front of it: "Like this?"

Lu Ge's eyes widened, looking longingly at the mahogany hairpin.

Bai Ye, who followed the carrier pigeon, had a flash of love in his eyes, took the hairpin in front of the carrier pigeon, and asked, "How much is it?"

When Lu Ge saw the pigeon-killing boy approaching, he threw himself into his arms happily. Jiojio grabbed his skirt tightly and looked at the grandfather with him with his pigeon eyes open.

The old man smiled and looked at one person and one pigeon: "Twenty Wen."

There was only silver in Bai Ye's purse, so he took a piece of silver and put it on the stall, and took the pigeon away without waiting for the old man to change the money.

Lu Ge rubbed the palm of the pigeon-killing young man, poked the wooden hairpin in his hand with the tip of his wings, and pointed at his hair expectantly: "Googoogoo~"

Bai Ye paused slightly, he didn't expect that the carrier pigeon wanted this hairpin so that he could wear it.

He thought that it wanted to hug and play with him...it turned out to be for him....

In a good mood, he put the carrier pigeon in the skirt of his chest, inserted the mahogany hairpin in his hair, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

One person and one pigeon walking on the road, attracting the attention of many people, especially unmarried boudoir girls, it is rare to see a gentle gentleman with outstanding temperament, and his eyes can't wait to stick to him.

Lu Ge pouted his butt unhappily and muttered coldly, trying to block the sight of those people and prevent them from seeing the pigeon-killing boy.

Bai Ye didn't know what the carrier pigeon was thinking, so he frowned in disgust, turned his back on those people and led the carrier pigeon towards the river.

There were many lanterns of different colors and shapes floating on the moat. Lu Ge recovered and stared at them in a daze. The lanterns dotted on the dark river resembled the current night and stars.

It's so bright and beautiful that the pigeons can't take their eyes off it.

Lu Ge struggled to get out of the pigeon-killing boy's arms, and stood on his shoulder with wings flapping, the dove's eyes reflected the river-filled lanterns.

Sensing the pigeon's liking, Bai Ye took it to the nearby stall.

He took it down and put it on the ground, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and doting: "Want that?"

Lu Ge raised his head blankly, only those gentle eyes remained in his mind.

Under the warm yellow light, the boy wearing a mask exudes warmth, which makes the pigeons want to get closer and closer.

After realizing it, the whole pigeon was already nestled tightly in the boy's arms. With a blushing face, he looked away from the lotus lantern on the stall, and chose the one that was similar in color to the boy who killed the pigeon.

Bai Ye paid the money and took the carrier pigeon back to the river. Lu Ge flew away from his embrace like a jiojio, stood on the ground and poked the lotus lantern, which was a little smaller than it.

The candle standing in the middle was blown by the wind and burned to the tips of the dove's wings, and it quickly burned to black.

Withdrawing abruptly, he bulged his cheeks and blew air.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ye chuckled, bent over and sat on the steps, put the carrier pigeon on his lap, took out a handkerchief and wiped it with his head tilted.

"Cuckoo..."

Lu Ge blushed, and lowered his head, not daring to look at the pigeon-killing young man, feeling the warmth on the tip of his wings, and the crispness and numbness of the milky white feathers.

Jumped off his lap, ran to the lamp in a panic, put his head against it in a daze, and pushed hard towards the river.

Bai Ye's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he stuffed the back of the carrier pigeon's neck into his bosom, and placed the lantern on the riverside with one hand.

Lu Ge's whole body was stiff, and he stared blankly at the pair of big fair and beautiful hands setting up the lantern.

"Cuckoo..."

After setting off the lantern, Bai Ye touched the pigeon's back, got up and took it with him, watching the lotus lantern float away.

"Hey, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

It's rare to come to Ningcheng once, and it's also the Lantern Festival, so Bai Ye naturally wants to take the carrier pigeons for a stroll.

When he saw delicious food on the road, he bought some and kept it for him to eat.

When he returned to the inn, Bai Ye was holding a bunch of things in his hand, and the carrier pigeon in his arms had already fallen asleep.

Carefully put it on the bed, tidy up the things bought on the table, take off the clothes on his body, and lay down next to the carrier pigeon.

One person and one pigeon soon fell into a sweet dream, and the moonlight outside the window was so beautiful that it was beyond description.

In the early morning of the second day, Lu Ge was abruptly awakened by the shake, opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar environment, and blinked blankly.

Bai Ye pushed the door open and came in. Seeing the carrier pigeon on the bed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he hooked his hand and said, "Come here."

"Cuckoo?" Where is this?

The fat pigeon flapped its wings and threw itself into the boy's arms, looking up at him suspiciously.

Bai Ye didn't speak, and took it out of the room directly. The cool wind blew its fur into a mess, and seeing the waves on the water, Lu Ge's pigeon eyes gradually enlarged.

Turning around suddenly, seeing the exquisite cabin, the pigeon opened its beak in surprise: "Coo!" It turned out that the pigeon was on board!

Curiously lying in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy, he admired the surrounding environment.

It seems that they haven't left Ningcheng yet, and they can see the people around them from a distance, and they can faintly hear loud shouts.

His stomach was rumbling uncontrollably, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and the dull hair on his head drooped listlessly.

Pigeon ate too early yesterday, so hungry now....

Bai Ye's ears moved, his eyelids drooped slightly, he cast his eyes at the carrier pigeon that was about to go into the ground, and turned around to take it back.

There were a variety of packaging boxes on the table, and the boy randomly opened one of them, and there were various kinds of dried meat inside.

I chose some that looked good, tasted them in my mouth, and put them in front of the pigeons.

Lu Ge stepped on the jiojio and walked over, lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite the food in the palm of the young pigeon killer.

The jerky tastes good, but the pigeon still prefers the dried fish in the capital.

Standing on the table and being fed by the youngster, the rolling white homing pigeons are bathed in the sun, shining brightly.

Bai Ye's fingers were slightly itchy, and he scratched the pigeon's chin.Lu Ge squinted his eyes uncontrollably and cooed, still chewing food in his mouth.

There was warmth in the young man's eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a faint smile on his fair cheeks.

The boat went down the river, and it took a day and a night to reach the capital.

Bai Ye changed into ordinary clothes, put on a mask and veiled hat, and led the carrier pigeons into the Proton Mansion through the secret passage.

Looking at the familiar courtyard, Lu Ge happily flew out of the pigeon-killing boy's arms, cooing and flying around beside him.

The young man held the pigeon in his arms forcefully, and took it to the study room. The man in black waited respectfully inside, and when he saw him come in, he immediately knelt on the ground: "Master."

Bai Ye sat lazily on the chair, took off the veiled cap on his head and placed it on the desk casually, holding a soft carrier pigeon in his arms, and glanced slightly at the man in black on the ground.

"How about the Prince?"

"Return to the master, the prince has completed the task, and no one has discovered our identities." The man in black bowed his head respectfully and clasped his hands together.

"Yeah." Bai Ye nodded lightly, and waved his hand to let him go down.

Bai Ma closed the door lightly, and guarded outside the door respectfully.

But the palace was silent, the emperor's face was dark and gloomy, he patted the dragon chair under his body heavily, and asked the ministers below with gritted teeth: "How is the prince!"

"Return to Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince has already gone to the imperial physician, and the people below reported that he was stabbed in the back."

The minister knelt on the ground tremblingly, wiping the cold sweat off his face.

The emperor was so angry that he almost fainted. Thinking of what happened in Chao County, he looked at him with sharp eyes: "Check, check hard, I want to see who it is, who dares to plot against the prince!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The minister left the study, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and deeply felt that it was good to be alive.

The East Palace was in chaos at this time, the prince was stabbed in the back and fell into a coma, lying motionless on the bed.

The imperial physician tensed his body, carefully tidied up the wound, poured golden sore medicine and wrapped it in gauze.

"Doctor, how is Your Highness?" The weak woman standing next to her had crystal tears in her eyes, her beautiful face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes were worriedly staring at the person on the bed.

"Princess, don't worry. Your Highness's injury will be healed after five or six days." The imperial doctor closed the medicine box softly, wrote a prescription and handed it to the servant next to him, asking him to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

The emperor went to the East Palace, saw the pale and unconscious prince, and heaved a heavy sigh remembering what happened in Chao County.

Nan Shou woke up the next morning, feeling the pain in his back, and his eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Thinking of Bai Ye in the Proton Mansion, he endured the pain and called the servant who was guarding the door, and asked him to secretly go to the Proton Mansion to ask Bai Ye what to do next.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man who received the prince's message, he glanced at the letter on the table, and glanced complicatedly at the innocent and carefree carrier pigeon next to him.

The author says:

The scene you are looking forward to is coming soon! ! ! !

感谢在2020-06-2320:30:38~2020-06-2520:12:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Zhao Shiqi 2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles for searching; 2 bottles for desire; 1 bottle for listening to Ha Sheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!