The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 641 [Extra] If life were just like the first time we met (3)

Pei Yunqian's father became a guilty minister, and there was a law in the Qi Dynasty that a guilty minister was not allowed to take part in the imperial examination. Therefore, after Pei Yunqian came from a scholarly family, it was impossible for him to take the civil examination route. Therefore, after he arrived at Prince Yong's Mansion, Prince Yong He was then placed in the Royal Guards Battalion for training. The Prince enjoyed a certain number of military guards, and the Guards Battalion was an elite bodyguard for the Prince.

Here, a specialized martial arts master taught Pei Yunqian martial arts. In this way, this young boy who only loved writing pens began a new life with swords and guns in hand.

On the first day Pei Yunqian practiced shooting with his master, his hands were bruised with blood blisters.

Now that the path of learning literature is cut off, if he wants to stand out in the future, he can only rely on martial arts. His little hands were sore from the gun barrel, but he refused to complain and persisted in practicing martial arts for a whole day. .

After sunset, Pei Yunqian returned to his residence. Because he was a relative of the princess, the guard camp took special care of him and created another courtyard for him.

Pei Yunqian went back to the house and took a small bottle of wound medicine and applied it carefully on the wound. Then he left the house and sat on the steps of the porch looking up at the sky.

He was actually thinking about his parents at home. He was only seven years old and suddenly left his parents. How could he not think about it.

He was busy with training during the day, so he couldn't think of homesickness. Every evening, when he had a moment of peace, homesickness would roll over his heart.

Pei Yunqian was sitting alone on the porch thinking about something, when a soft voice came into his ears.

"Cousin, what are you thinking?"

Pei Yunqian raised his head suddenly and saw that it was Pingyang, the young princess of the Prince's Mansion.

Today she is wearing a pink little skirt embroidered with butterfly patterns, with a pink bow tied on each of the two round corners. The little girl like a porcelain doll looks gorgeous and very eye-catching. .

Pei Yunqian raised his eyes, smiled at her, and asked, "Your name is Pingyang, right?"

Pingyang walked up to him, nodded and said, "You are my cousin. From now on, you can call me cousin."

As she said that, she said in a childish voice: "Anyone can call me Pingyang, but only you can call me cousin, because you are my cousin. I have many brothers in the house, but you are the only one like me."

Before Pei Yunqian could speak, she babbled again: "So, I will be nice to you, because I only have a cousin like you at home."

The little girl was so cute and naive, making people fall in love with her when she saw her. After hearing her words, Pei Yunqian's haze that had just been floating in his heart was swept away. He raised his hand and touched her head, smiling. He replied: "My cousin will also be kind to you."

Just as she was talking, a nun came looking for her. When she saw Pingyang, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My little princess, why did you come here? It's really easy to find this slave." As she said, He couldn't help but scold the two maids who were following Xiao Pingyang: "I asked you to look at the princess. Why are you so ignorant of the importance and let the princess run around?"

When Xiao Pingyang saw his grandma scolding the maid, he quickly said for them: "Mom, don't blame them. I came to visit my cousin. Yesterday my mother-in-law told my brothers to take care of my cousin. I am my cousin's cousin. Naturally, I have to take care of my cousin."

Xiao Pingyang spoke seriously and looked like a little grown-up.

Mammy was amused by her: "My little princess, you still need to take care of me, who can you take care of."

After saying that, he coaxed her and said: "It's getting dark. Princess, please go back with your slaves. This place is too far from the inner courtyard. You should come less often from now on." Xiao Pingyang raised his head and asked: "I Why can’t you come here?”

Mammy coaxed her and said, "Didn't I tell you that it's too far to go out of the inner courtyard and it's not safe."

"There will be a big bad wolf, right?" Xiao Pingyang stared with a pair of dark eyes, and a look of panic immediately appeared on his little face.

Grandma suppressed her laughter and said, "That's right. If you go too far, you will encounter a gray wolf."

"I heard that the big bad wolf specializes in biting pretty little girls. This is not good. Let's go back quickly." After saying that, Xiao Pingyang stood up immediately. She looked at Pei Yunqian aside, frowning and begging: "Cousin, I heard from my mother that you are learning martial arts. Why don't you send me back? If I encounter a gray wolf, if Nanny and Yuzhu can't protect me, you can protect me."

Pei Yunqian had never seen such a cute little girl. He replied without thinking: "Okay." With that, he picked up the silver gun from the corridor with a serious look, smiled and said to Xiao Pingyang: "Express If I have a gun in my hand, even if I encounter a gray wolf, I will definitely drive it away."

Xiao Pingyang looked up at Pei Yunqian, nodded with trust, then took him with one hand and held up his little skirt with the other, and obediently walked out of the yard and headed towards the inner courtyard.

After walking for a while, the little girl realized something strange on Pei Yunqian's hand. She stopped again, took off Pei Yunqian's hand, then opened her dark eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Cousin, your What’s wrong with your hand?”

Pei Yunqian looked at her and replied with a smile: "This is a skin scrape I got while practicing shooting today. It's okay. It will be fine tomorrow."

"It's still stained with blood." The little girl stared at the injured hand with her head buried in the air. She blew her breath on the wound carefully, then raised her eyes to Pei Yunqian and asked, "Cousin, does it hurt?"

The young man shook his head and said with a smile that it didn't hurt. Xiao Pingyang looked at him with admiring eyes and said: "My sixth brother is as big as my cousin. Yesterday he just fell down and cried for a long time. , Cousin’s hands are worn like this, but he doesn’t cry. Cousin, you are much better than my sixth brother.”

The young man smiled brightly at her and teased her: "That's why only my cousin can fight away the big bad wolf and protect Pingyang. A crybaby can't beat the bad wolf."

Xiao Pingyang believed deeply in the young man's words. She looked at him with admiration. When she lowered her eyes and saw the wound on his hand, she frowned slightly and warned: "Cousin, your hand is injured." "Don't rush to practice martial arts tomorrow. You should heal your hands before practicing." She looked at him and said with concern: "You must listen to my advice, otherwise the injury will not heal easily and will bleed."

Pei Yunqian smiled and nodded: "I understand, cousin must listen to your advice."

When Xiao Pingyang was sent back to his residence, it was already dusk. The little girl stood at the door, glancing at the darkening sky, her face became solemn, and she asked Pei Yunqian: "Cousin, it's already dark, how dare you? Go back?"

Then he hesitated and said, "Otherwise, I'll send you back."

Although he is the only son in the family, the Pei family is a big family, and he also has many little cousins ​​who are close to him by blood in the capital. Those sisters are also very cute, but they are not as lovable as this little cousin in front of him.

This little girl has the most noble status and is deeply loved. However, at her young age, she always thinks of others.

She is a pure and kind little angel. Being with her makes people's hearts no longer tolerate gloom and darkness.

The young man weighed the silver gun in his hand, and smiled brightly at the little girl: "Cousin, have you forgotten? My cousin is the most powerful, and I'm not afraid of anything."

(End of this chapter)