Lu Ge's pigeon's eyes were red, and it whimpered uncomfortably, and its milky white feathers were in a mess.

"Cuckoo..." Woke up...

Bai Ye kept a cold face, narrowed his eyes seriously, and said in a low and dangerous voice, "Are you still drinking, huh?"

Lu Ge shook his dumb hair, and opened his mouth pitifully: "Googoo..." No...

Guessing roughly what the pigeon was cooing about, Bai Ye eased the expression on his face, inserted his slender fingers into the pigeon's feathers, and straightened it along the lines.

The little milk pigeon squinted comfortably, lying in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy and cooing wildly, the feathers on his body trembled like waves of the sea.

"Cuckoo~"

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth curled slightly, and he sat on the round stool holding the pigeon, put the pigeon on the table, tilted his head slowly and carefully trimmed the feathers.

Lu Ge obediently lay on it without moving, his little head was tilted and drooped on it, his small flat mouth was slightly opened.

"Okay, are you hungry?" Bai Ye trimmed the pigeon's feathers and got up to find food for the pigeon. There was a whole wooden box full of high-quality pigeon food.

Pour some coarse grains, mix it with dried fish and meat, mix well, hand it to it, and stroke its small head: "Eat it."

Lu Ge grunted, shook the dull hair on his head, lowered his head, bit the pigeon food in the bowl, and swallowed carelessly.

The hungry and shriveled belly was finally fed a little bit, and the whole pigeon slumped on the table, too tired to lift its wings and feet.

"Cuckoo..." I'm full...

Bai Ye rubbed the pigeon's head and stroked it along its back.

"Cuckoo..." The milky white pigeon cooed comfortably. The pigeon couldn't open its eyes, and felt the feathers on its tail being held by the pigeon-killing youth, shaking its feathers and struggling: "Cuckoo... "don't want....

The call of the carrier pigeon was weak, and Bai Ye's mouth curled slightly, ignoring it, and picked up the carrier pigeon with one hand and smoothed its feathers.

The milky white feathers are a bit hard, but they feel quite slippery, and you don't want to loosen them.

Thinking of the rest, he went to the study with the carrier pigeon in his arms, and it happened that the eyeliner of the palace sent news.

Opening the letter on the table and seeing what was written on it, a dark light flashed in the phoenix eyes slightly squinting.

Qingsheng and Baitian?

Thinking of what happened to the two of them in the cold palace, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

The two of them are really a good match, huh.

With a sneer, he threw the letter paper into the brazier, and put his arms around the pigeon on his lap.

Lu Ge just read some of it from the letter, thinking of the Qing Sheng he saw at the banquet, he couldn't imagine that his frail body could actually hold Bai Bai under him.

The whole pigeon was terribly shocked, but thinking of the viciousness of the day, and felt that it was really great for the two of them to get together.

Bai Ye glanced at the smirking carrier pigeon, the coldness in his eyes melted into a gentle watery light, he covered its small head with his big hand, and rubbed it slightly vigorously.

Thinking of Gu Li and Nan Nan at the banquet, he thought for a while and asked the servant to prepare the carriage and take the pigeons to Gu's mansion.

The streets of the capital are very lively. Because of the coming of various countries, there are many foreign people in different clothes walking on the road, followed by sparse guards.

Bai Ye put down the curtain, lowered his head and stared at the carrier pigeon on his lap, gently opened its wings with both hands, and gave it a pinch along the feathers to ease the soreness of the hangover.

Lu Ge lay on his back on the lap of the pigeon-killing boy, with his wings spread out for him to pinch. Hearing the yelling outside, he looked at the curtain curiously with his eyes shining.

Well, his sight was blocked, he shrank his shoulders in frustration, and blinked pitifully.

It's so lively outside, the pigeons really want to play...

Bai Ye's face remained unchanged, and he continued to pinch the pigeon's wings. After a long time, his thin lips parted slightly: "Come back, I'll take you there."

The author says:

I was too much teasing the dog at my uncle’s house, I forgot the code word, I was wrong~>_

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