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    Pei Xing also saw her, his slender and sharp eyebrows frowned slightly, stared at her blushing cheeks for a moment, and stopped unconsciously.

    Zhong Li raised her small face and looked at him timidly. Even if he was the best choice, at this moment, when she really faced him, she was still a little scared.

    In the entire Hou Mansion, Zhong Li is most afraid of him. Although he is the third master of Zhenbei Hou Mansion, in fact, he is not the real son of the old lady. The old lady Xing is his aunt.

    His surname is Pei, he is the son of King Han, and he is the emperor's nephew. When he was four years old, King Han died in battle. After getting the bad news, his mother, Xiao Xing, could not accept this fact and left him at the age of four. Throwing into the lake to die for love.

    He is the only bloodline of King Han. After his parents had an accident, the Queen Mother brought him to her side and raised him personally.

    I heard that the Empress Dowager felt pity for him in every possible way at the beginning, but he was a demon king who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

    A five-year-old child, but it is really shocking to be ruthless. Because of a little quarrel, he broke the prince's leg with a wooden stick.

    Both he and the prince are the grandsons of the queen mother, and the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. The queen mother asked him to apologize, but he refused. The queen mother was angry and sent him to the Zhenbei Hou's mansion and threw him to his aunt.

    Pei Xing is also a stubborn temper, not only did not accept the soft, even if he changed his mouth, at that time, the old man was still alive, he opened his mouth to call his father, and his aunt became mother.

    The emperor can't do anything about him. Although he is the "third master" of the Marquis of Zhenbei, he is actually an evil star that no one dares to mess with. Now, he is the commander of the official Jinyiwei. Such as hemp.

    Zhong Li's heart trembled slightly, her consciousness was awake for two points due to fear, she tremblingly grabbed Pei Xing's sleeve, her flushed face turned pale, "Third, third uncle, please, save me. Save Ali."

    The girl's pear blossoms bring rain, so she is pitiful, and she begged like this, even if it was a man, she couldn't bear the beauty of tears, but this did not include Pei Xing.

    Pei Xing has never liked the approach of others. When she grabbed the sleeve of her sleeve, she snorted and tucked the sleeve directly, "Save you? Why should I save you?"

    There was an undisguised sneer on his handsome face.

    In fact, he doesn't hate Zhong Li. The little girl has always been well-behaved and has never provoke him. Instead, every time she sees him, it's like a mouse seeing a cat. She always avoids it. "Third Uncle" is also like a gnat, if it weren't for his good ears, he wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

    Pei Xing likes that everyone avoids him, avoids him, and sees her stumbling over, but she is a little displeased.

    Zhong Li's face turned pale again, and despair was unconsciously hidden in her jet-black eyes. Even though she had expected it would not go so smoothly, she still felt embarrassed.

    The ants in her body gnawed at her flesh and blood little by little. The heat was like a tsunami, coming fast and domineering. Her breathing was a little short. Soul-inducing charm.

    She bit the tip of her tongue, and the smell of blood gradually spread. Under the stimulation of the pain, she barely regained her sense of reason. With red eyes, she knelt down in front of him with gritted teeth, "Ali will let the third uncle send you in the future."

    The girl's delicate little face was full of determination, and the emotions hidden in the bottom of her eyes were also extremely strong, as if overnight, the timidity of the past was gone.

    Pei Xing hated that people would kneel at every turn, and his tone was a little tough, "Get up and answer."

    Zhong Li didn't hear clearly, the man's purple clothes were all in front of her, she couldn't help reaching out and hooking it, the turbulent wave could hardly be suppressed, at this moment, she just wanted to hug his legs and put her little face on it.

    She grabbed the hem of his clothes tremblingly, but did not dare to take the next step. Because of restraint, her body trembled involuntarily. She curled up into a ball uncomfortably. On Pei Xing's lap.

    "Third uncle... I beg you..."

    Pei Xing shook his leg, the girl's soft body shook slightly, and leaned against his leg again, very much like the little milk cat he raised when he was six years old, soft and harmless, usually docile like a small cat. White Rabbit, after being robbed of food, will show a fierce look and risk everything to bite him.

    Why doesn't she look like a gambler?

    Rather came to beg him.

    Pei Xing stared at her porcelain-white face for a moment, then pulled out a smile. His facial features were handsome and coquettish, but when he laughed, there was a hint of coolness, extremely beautiful, and unprovoked.

    Chapter 3 Kiss

    The next moment, Pei Xing bent down and picked up Zhong Li.

    Holding her by the collar like a cat cub, he directly pulled the person from the ground. When the sound of the collar cracking sounded, he clicked his tongue and glanced at the fabric in disgust.

    After the clothes were torn apart, the back of the girl's porcelain-white and delicate neck was exposed a little, as if he hadn't seen it. The movement of carrying people finally stopped.

    Zhong Li didn't stand still, she fell into his arms with a whimper, and her little head hit his chest. Not only did it not hurt, her hairy head was soft, and she looked easy to touch, more like the little one. Milk cat.

    Pei Xing unconsciously tugged at her jet-black hair.

    Zhong Li tried to stand still, but her little face rubbed against his chest. The end of her eyes were flushed, and her tears fell down, obviously afraid that he would strangle her in a fit of anger.

    "Three, uncle three..."

    Her voice was soft and waxy, relying on the last trace of sobriety, she wanted to beg him again, but when the man heard it, he knocked her unconscious.

    I don't know if she thinks she's rude.

    Pei Xing picked up the person directly and returned to the small courtyard.

    Surprise flashed in Qin Xing's eyes. He was ready to send a letter to Xin Yue and asked her to come to help. After all, Zhong Li was the stepdaughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei, and she was loved by the old lady, so she would always help when she met her.

    Who would have expected the master to take the initiative to take care of this.

    Pei Xing always does whatever he wants, Qin Xing didn't dare to ask more, the next moment, he heard the master's order, "Call Doctor Zhao here."

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