After I turned into a villain, I carried the hero and ran away

Zhao Qingxing shut up, and cast a sympathetic glance at that Bai Yueguang.

Bai Yueguang was disliked by him, and walked to Pei Yanting with the food box, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and put all the dim sum in Pei Yanting's hand, "Yesterday you pestered me for plum cake, I got up early to make it I ordered some, and prepared your favorite shredded chicken porridge."

Zhao Qingxing hooked his head towards that side, and found that Bai Yueguang's hands were quite skillful, and the few snacks were very delicate, and the familiar way of speaking and movements made those who didn't know him think that he and the prince were just a couple.

What about "haunting", "wake up early on purpose", "your favorite", for fear that others will not know that they are close.

The third child will climb for me!

"Master Bai is really good at craftsmanship." Zhao Qingxing said as he rubbed against Pei Yanting, wishing he could sit on his lap.

And Pei Yanting was very kind, he really took him into his arms and continued to feed him.

Bai Yueguang was stunned, and then said with a dry smile: "It's just superficial. It's not easy for the prince to take care of everything every day. You should enjoy every meal."

Turning the corner and scolding him for being inconsiderate?Zhao Qingxing scoffed slightly in his heart, but lowered his eyes sadly, leaning against Pei Yanting's arms and said in a muffled voice: "Young Master Bai is so kind, unlike me, who knows nothing, but also troubles the prince to feed and medicine, and can't sleep at night." To be stable, the prince needs to hug him to warm his hands and feet, and it is tiring to walk two extra steps, and he needs to be hugged by the prince to walk when he wakes up and washes up."

As he spoke, he looked up at Pei Yanting pitifully, "I'm so useless."

Pei Yanting hooked the corners of his mouth, and a smile came out of his eyes. When the ground was too full, he had to lower his head and kiss Zhao Qingxing on the cheek to cover up his ever-expanding smile.

The rest silently lowered their heads not daring to look, Bai Yueguang quietly gouged out Zhao Qingxing's eyes.

Zhao Qingxing trembled all over, and plunged into Pei Yanting's arms desperately, and opened his mouth full of tea fragrance: "My lord, did I say the wrong thing? Is Mr. Bai angry? I don't mean anything malicious, I just feel sorry for the lord, for me I have given so much and I always feel indebted.”

Pei Yanting was about to be teased to death by this little playwright, so he rubbed his forehead against his forehead with a low smile, "You are the princess I am marrying, we are husband and wife, and taking care of our partner is a matter of course, where is the debt?"

As soon as "the concubine that the media is marrying" was said, Bai Yueguang, who had no name and no distinction but was struggling to move forward, was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground.

"Is there something else, Mr. Bai?" Pei Yanting finally distracted himself and glanced at the person, and then looked away. The one in his arms was still the prettiest.

"No... no."

How dare he have it?

Pei Yanting nodded when he heard the words. He hugged Zhao Qingxing and scooped another bowl of soup in one hand to continue feeding.

"Since there's nothing wrong, Mr. Bai, please go back. Princess Xijing, she won't eat obediently when there are too many people. It's not good for him if the food gets cold later."

That Bai Yueguang struggled to say something, but Zhao Qingxing took a sip of the soup, curled his lips and said, "I don't want to drink it."

Pei Yanting patted him on the back and coaxed him, "Just drink half a bowl to get rid of the tiredness. If you don't like it, I'll tell them not to make this kind of soup next time."

What else can I say?In Pei Yanting's eyes now, it seemed that there was nothing more important in the world than letting the person in his arms eat well. Bai Yueguang made fun of himself, clenched his fists in his wide sleeves, and left reluctantly.

Zhao Qingxing looked at it with his head hooked, and said amusedly: "Are all the mistresses dancing so happily these days?"

Pei Yanting said in disgust: "It's all the result of the prince's connivance."

He didn't like this role. The prince's heartlessness and dullness made him unable to protect his lover.

Not interested in caring about other people's love-hate entanglements, Zhao Qingxing looked at the sunshine outside, and suddenly felt itchy, "Brother Pei, let's go for a walk after dinner?"

Pei Yanting was not at ease, fearing that he would catch the cold again, but seeing that the wind was not strong today, the doctor also said that walking in moderation would be good for his health, so he reluctantly agreed.

Before going out, Zhao Qingxing was wrapped tightly, only showing a pale face, Pei Yanting looked at it with distress and love, leaned over and kissed him on the corner of the lips, "Just walk for half an hour."

Zhao Qingxing complied with satisfaction.

There were a lot of people on the street, Pei Yanting was holding him by the hand, but then walked with his arms around him worryingly.

He couldn't figure it out. It was said in the book that the prince really liked the princess. If he liked her, why would he treat her like this?The other party was in poor health, and he was afraid that Zhao Qingxing would bump into him when he went out, but this prince was so ruthless that he threw the person he liked into a remote courtyard to suffer from cold and starvation?

What Zhao Qingxing said was right, the prince deservedly didn't have a wife in the end.

When they passed by a pastry shop, the shop had just baked a box of sour jujube cakes. The smell wafted for half a street, but it made Zhao Qingxing greedy. How could Pei Yanting fail to see that he wanted to eat, so he followed the crowd and queued up went.

There are so many customers in this store that it will inevitably be crowded when queuing. Pei Yanting asked Zhao Qingxing to stand in front of him so that he could protect him.

Surrounded by the breath of the people behind him, Zhao Qingxing felt a sense of security everywhere, he looked around, suddenly faced Pei Yanting, buried himself in his arms and laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Brother Pei," Zhao Qingxing motioned him to look at the front and back of the team, "The posture of other people protecting their pregnant wives is exactly the same as yours."

It turns out that this pastry shop has a lot of sour snacks and candied fruit, like this sour jujube cake, which is especially popular with pregnant women. Many husbands will bring people here to buy pastries to satisfy their cravings when they accompany their wives for a walk.

Pei Yanting chuckled, "Sour girl, it seems that the concubine's birth is a boy."

Zhao Qingxing nodded, "Why don't you name it Zhao Dian, let him inherit your business, and let us live happily ever after?"

"You," Pei Yanting had a gentle smile on his brows, he reached out and tapped Zhao Qingxing's nose, "everyday bullies the negative group."

"Don't you know the black and white face best? A loving father and a strict mother are the only balance."

Zhao Qingxing also nodded Pei Yanting's shoulder while speaking, "Don't think I don't know that you secretly stuffed it with snacks these days, just get used to it, and don't look at how fat your son is."

"I can't help it." Pei Yanting sighed pretending to be distressed, "Who made the dough act like you, clingy."

Pei Yanting bought a pack of sour jujube crisps and a pack of candied fruit. On the way home, Zhao Qingxing was so greedy that he took out a piece and ate it. The sweet and sour spread between his lips and teeth. Zhao Qingxing narrowed his eyes contentedly, and moved the piece to Pei Yanting's lips. side, motioning him to try it too.

Pei Yanting took a bite of his hand, and finally couldn't help pecking at his slender fingers.

"Rogue." Zhao Qingxing complained, but there was a smile on his face.

Pei Yanting was not annoyed, and hugged him even tighter. When they returned to the palace, both of them were in a good mood visible to the naked eye. When Zhao Qingxing was being hugged back to the bedroom, he caught a glimpse of the white moonlight just passing by. He pretended not to see each other , but raised his head in Pei Yanting's arms.

Pei Yanting couldn't be more familiar with this action of his. Zhao Qingxing likes to kiss very much. Sometimes in places where there are few people, he would raise his head to beg for a kiss.

So he lowered his head slightly and pressed a kiss on the other's lips. It was a superficial touch, but it was full of familiarity and intimacy.

The white moonlight in the corner retreated silently.

Zhao Qingxing had a good half day, he just felt refreshed physically and mentally after going out for a walk, and he became more courageous after returning to the bedroom.

"Brother Pei, did you say that these two have consummated their marriage?"

Pei Yanting put down the jujube cake and turned to look at him, "Want?"

Zhao Qingxing's face became hot, and they had a cold war for several days, and they didn't talk, let alone do that.

"Anyway... the data entered in the game is our data, and now the shell and core are all ours..."

He lowered his head embarrassingly as he spoke more and more. Since they chose to keep playing, they are prepared to stay in the game for several years. They can't stop eating meat for several years, right?

Pei Yanting hooked his lips, picked him up and put him on the recliner covered with a thick velvet blanket, poked his hot and red face, "You are so fragile, can you stand it?"

"Didn't you say you should exercise in moderation?" Zhao Qingxing's eyes wandered, but he just didn't look at him.

Pei Yanting patted his head helplessly, there was a heater not far from the reclining chair, the whole room was very warm, and the nonsense would not be frozen.

Why didn't he want to tear people apart and eat them, but this little bastard set up such a setting, so he had to restrain himself.

He ordered the steward to ask the doctor for a jar of ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. The doctor was very kind, and he understood it as soon as he heard it. He personally delivered a box of ointment with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms to Pei Yanting's hand. Prince, the princess's body is relatively weak, moderate amount is fine, but it must not be too much, please, please exercise restraint."

Pei Yanting took the ointment and accepted the ointment calmly. After closing the door, he saw the person on the recliner laughing.

"It's hard work, my lord." Zhao Qingxing cupped his face and kissed him, "Go back and make it up to you."

Pei Yanting leaned over and bit his lip, hugged him and squeezed onto the recliner together.

The reclining chair was big enough to accommodate two people, Zhao Qingxing was pressed on it, and was ecstatically kissed.

Pei Yanting was afraid that he would be cold, so he even covered him with a blanket. He grabbed Pei Yanting's sleeves, trying to pull out the folds of the expensive fabric.

The blanket covered him tightly from the waist down. Pei Yanting lazily hugged him, nibbling his neck and earlobe from time to time, but one hand was hidden under the blanket.

"Brother Pei..." Zhao Qingxing couldn't hold back his murmur as he held the slender fingers in his mouth, and the end of his voice trembled.

One person's eyes were red, bit his lip, and endured with his eyes slightly closed.One person is as precious as holding his most beloved treasure, feeling the texture of this treasure inch by inch with his fingertips.

Zhao Qingxing's eyes were full of mist, and he couldn't help looking at the blanket. The blanket was tightly covered, as if the couple were taking a nap in the afternoon. Only they knew what a scene of passion and desire was under the blanket.

After the end, Zhao Qingxing was extremely tired, and fell into a deep sleep. He was wearing water green clothes, and when he was obediently sleeping on the recliner, he was like a flower covered with dew, elegant and luxurious.

Pei Yanting leaned over to press a kiss on his forehead, and carefully lifted the blanket. This flower spit out the nectar in his hands. At this moment, the stamens are extremely gorgeous, and he cleaned them up for him very lightly. During this period, Zhao Qingxing unconsciously Moaned and moved.

Pei Yanting took a deep breath and waited for a long time before he could hold it back, without directly waking him up and eating him.

The weather was fine today, the afternoon sun shone through the window screens on the table, floating dust could be vaguely seen, smoke was rising from the incense burner, Pei Yanting returned to the recliner, hugged someone and closed his eyes to rest.

Stealing Fusheng for half a day, if it wasn't for the weak setting of Zhao Qingxing's role, he suddenly felt that it would be nice to stay here for a while.

An hour passed slowly, and when Zhao Qingxing woke up leisurely, he vaguely heard someone talking outside.

"Steward, is the prince in there?"

Is it Bai Yueguang?Zhao Qingxing didn't feel sleepy anymore, he rubbed against Pei Yanting, "Bai Yueguang is here again."

Pei Yanting was very tired, what did the moonlight keep running out in broad daylight? !

The steward stood outside and faltered to persuade Bai Yueguang to go back, but Bai Yueguang didn't seem very happy.

Pei Yanting's seldom relaxed mood was disturbed by this role, he kissed Zhao Qingxing, and was about to get up and make a fuss.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingxing grabbed his sleeve, "Do you need to go in person for this kind of thing?"

Pei Yanting was puzzled, before he could speak, he was dragged back by Zhao Qingxing, his lips touched, Zhao Qingxing circled his neck and opened his mouth slightly, Pei Yanting kissed him deeply.

Zhao Qingxing hummed softly like a kitten, which was especially noticeable in the quiet afternoon, and the people talking outside really quieted down.

"My lord..." Zhao Qingxing murmured, "Slow down."

Pei Yanting narrowed his eyes dangerously. Unexpectedly, the people in his arms knew that he didn't dare to act recklessly. He was so arrogant that even a kiss couldn't shut his mouth.

He turned sideways and pressed the person on the recliner, "Stop flirting, do you really think I dare not deal with you?"

Zhao Qingxing retracted into his arms with a smile, and kept saying: "Take it easy, I can't stand it."

The steward outside the door coughed in embarrassment, "Hey Mr. Bai!"

The voice gradually faded away, and it seemed that he was angered away.

Zhao Qingxing was happier now, he raised his leg and rubbed his knee against Pei Yanting's waist, "My lord, Meng Lang, you broke me."

"Tsk." Pei Yanting dug him out of his arms, he must be crazy to think that it's good to stay in this stupid book for a while.

"It's time to raise troops tonight."

Zhao Qingxing: "?"

Pei Yanting pinched his nose and shook him gently, "Wait until the game is out, and see how I deal with you."

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I didn't finish writing orz

The next chapter is probably over~

All right, just go for it (dog head)