Chapter 195 Princess, you are so kind

The autumn wind is howling, and the night is cold and heavy. The girl's thin clothes are gently swaying in the wind, which makes people's mood fluctuate.

Pei Ji quickly walked towards her, took off his cloak, and put it over the delicate figure. He tied it gently with his long knuckles: "You are wearing so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Wei Yunzhu had a submissive smile on her face, and her voice was soft and a little aggrieved: "I've been waiting for you in the house for a long time and haven't seen you back home. I felt panicked, so I just came."

Pei Ji chuckled a few times, held the girl's waist, and walked towards the carriage: "I was in the cabinet today to discuss with the bachelors, and it was delayed for a while."

The weather was getting colder and colder. When the two got on the carriage, Wei Yunzhu immediately handed over a cup of hot tea: "Drink a cup of hot tea to go away the cold."

Pei Ji subconsciously took it, feeling a little unreal about such gentleness. He was afraid that it was all just bubbles and would disappear without a trace if touched lightly.

"Have a try, I prepared this myself!"

The girl's eyes were filled with eager and bright light, full of expectation and hidden love, and she looked at him with a smile.

Pei Ji picked up the tea cup and took a small sip. The moist and sweet tea rolled from his throat into his heart and lungs, seeming to bring a refreshing power, which immediately wrapped the cold and stiff heart with tenderness.

Then, it started to become very soft.

The girl's charming voice came into my ears again: "Does it taste good? The snow pears you brought back a few days ago are sweet and delicious. It's perfect to put them in to make tea. I'll make it tomorrow..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man hugged her.

Pei Ji gently held the girl's waist with his hands and rested his chin on her shoulder. At this moment, he took off all the hard disguises and released his exhaustion vividly.

In recent days, he had been very busy and worried about the riots in the southern military camp, and these real human fireworks from the little princess cured all his uneasy thoughts.

Wei Yunzhu looked at the man who was holding her and refused to let go, her voice was a little squeamish: "What are you doing? You're still outside..."

Pei Ji pressed her waist with his palm, and his voice was lazy and soft: "Don't move, just hold her for a while."

The girl also felt the fatigue coming from him. After hesitating for a while, she stretched out two slender arms, hugged him back, and asked softly: "Are you tired?"

Pei Ji stiffened, his heart strings were plucked, and after a long time, he let out a low "Yeah".

Wei Yunzhu patted his back gently and comforted him: "Then let's go home quickly and you can rest."

This kind of warmth, this kind of human tenderness, pulled Pei Ji up from the court where he was licking blood from the knife edge and walking with difficulty every step of the way, from the flash of swords and the shadow of the sword, and the intrigues and intrigues for power.

He let go of the girl and gently stroked her shiny white ear with his fingertips: "Princess, you are so kind."

So good that I am willing to give him a home.

Then, Wei Yunzhu smiled. She reached out and took the man's hand, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes and lowered her head shyly.

Pei Ji curled up his thin lips and smiled. His little girl was too innocent. She was so shy just for holding hands. Looking at the slight blush gradually creeping up her cheeks, she just felt so cute.

He absolutely loves it!

Holding the little hand behind his back and wrapping it tightly in his palm, he leaned back slightly, his voice filled with a hint of pleasure: "Weichen will take you somewhere."

The girl was a little surprised: "Didn't you say go home?"

Are you not tired anymore?

Pei Ji, however, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, pretending to be mysterious and deliberately refusing to say anything.

The carriage turned around and drove towards Anyi Fang. This place used to be a desolate village, but it was the reconstruction that Pei Ji was solely responsible for. Now three years have passed, and the results have been fruitful. It is now the third busiest market in Chang'an District.

The canal here runs through the Han River, and the river is wide. There are many large and small luxurious boats, rowboats, flutes and drums, and high platforms and thick pavilions. The streets and lanes along the river are wide, with beautiful cars and BMWs. It is already dark in the morning, but it is still prosperous.

As the desire grows, the sounds of shouting and playing are endless.

This place has become the best choice for the drunken and frivolous young men in the capital to talk and compose poems. From day to night, there is an endless stream of friends and drinking parties, with flowers and flowers gathering. It is definitely the new center of Chang'an City.

Pei Ji threw a bag of silver and bought the most luxurious boat on the river. He sent people to work inside for a long time before stepping on the boat, turned around, and extended his hand to the girl he loved.

Wei Yunzhu glanced at the gentle smile on the corner of the man's mouth, smiled tenderly, and put his hand on him.

A handsome man with a gentle and beautiful girl clinging to his side. The two stood on the board of the boat together, watching the sparkling waves on the river illuminated by the lights, and the tenderness of the moonlight. This scene is simply beautiful.

Touching.

The wind lantern hanging on the bow of the boat swayed in the breeze, illuminating the ambiguous figures of the two people underneath. Everything was too beautiful to be true.

Wei Yunzhu looked at the excitement in front of him. The young man was drinking the strongest wine, hugging the most beautiful singer, and laughing freely.

The girl's almond-shaped eyes were clear and bright: "Are you a regular visitor here?"

Pei Ji was stunned by these words and quickly explained: "I rarely come here. I was pulled here a few times by the guys in the court."

After saying this, he turned his head unnaturally and said in a very stiff tone: "Weichen has never called me a girl here."

Wei Yunzhu was amused by his embarrassment, and laughed, she walked back briskly and picked up a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

The closest flower boat, the charming dancer, with enchanting figure and soft voice, acted coquettishly to the young master beside her: "Mr. Lang, have you forgotten the slave family? After drinking this glass of wine,

You must take good care of your slave tonight."

This, these words... were too bold. Wei Yunzhu's cheeks immediately turned crimson, and she paused in embarrassment. She didn't know whether to hand out the sweet-scented osmanthus wine or take it back.

Pei Ji raised her thin lips, lowered her head and smiled lightly, then suddenly approached the girl, grabbed her hand, and drank the rich and mellow sweet-scented osmanthus brew in one gulp.

He looked at the girl closely with his phoenix eyes. After drinking a glass of wine, his voice was hoarse and heavy, full of sexiness: "That's natural. After drinking this glass of wine, I will love you very much tonight."

How can this person be so thick-skinned!

The girl turned around angrily and refused to look at him again. She was really bad!

Pei Ji's low laughter was intermittent. He took a step forward, hugged the delicate little girl from behind, and asked in a low voice: "Are you angry?"

Even the girl's ears were red, and she said angrily: "I never want to come here again!"

Pei Ji's tone was very doting, and he sniffed the fragrance of the girl's neck with his nose. His voice was hoarse and lustful: "If you don't like staying here, then let's go back to the cabin."
Chapter completed!