Chapter 34 Chapter 34 He gave in. As long as his sister loved him, how...
The voice is unpredictable and the emotions are hard to discern.
Just from the sound of his voice, you can tell that he is becoming more and more difficult to coax.
Qiao Tang realized this and panicked so much that the remaining medicine in her throat started to act up, choking her and causing her to cough.
A hand came from behind and patted her back, but it only relieved the pain a little. She was coughing so hard that her cheeks were red, tears were in her eyes, her slender upper body was trembling, and her mind was racing.
She really didn't expect that Pei Chengjue, who never came back at this time, would suddenly appear and catch her drinking the contraceptive soup.
The most important thing right now is to cover up the contraceptive soup.
However, when she didn't see Pei Chengjue, she could suppress her emotions. But once Pei Chengjue showed up, the unbearable feeling of being fed wine last night came back to her mind, and she felt even more aggrieved. If Pei Chengjue wanted her, he should have just said it directly. Why torture her by feeding her wine?
Thinking this way, she lost her mind and simply thought to herself, he has treated me so badly, what else is there to hide? Even if he knew, he would only dislike me even more quickly, which would just do what she wanted!
Qiao Tang was overwhelmed by this emotion and had no intention of coaxing him. He held back his cough, straightened up, and without turning around or saying a word, picked up the medicine bowl again.
Just as she was about to drink it all, a palm reached out from the side of her neck and forcefully covered her hand holding the bowl.
Pei Chengjue's voice turned cold, "Let go."
No, Qiao Tang refused to move, but her eyes turned red because of his cold voice, and she blinked.
A teardrop fell into the bowl with a plop and mixed with the medicine.
"If you insist on drinking, why are you crying?"
Pei Chengjue stood behind her, his figure towering, his eyes easily passing over her hair, watching the tear fall into the medicine bowl and also hit his heart.
He didn't mean to be cold to her, but the moment he saw Qiao Tang, he thought of last night. The jealousy that suddenly rose in his heart burned uncontrollably, causing his head to ache.
This tear is so small in the fire of jealousy.
Soon, with a click, another tear fell.
Just two tears.
The jealousy was extinguished so helplessly. Pei Chengjue could not bear it anymore. Pity appeared in his eyes. He stretched out a hand with heartache, wanting to put it on Qiao Tang's shoulders and hug her.
Qiao Tang was still feeling aggrieved and refused to turn around no matter what. He used all his strength to deliberately resist him, and the grip on the bowl loosened.
Pei Chengjue didn't want to force her any further and withdrew his hand.
Both of them lost their strength at once, and the medicine bowl fell from their hands with a loud bang, rolling from the table to the ground, breaking into pieces, and the medicine liquid splashed all over their clothes.
The whole place was in a mess.
Pei Chengjue rubbed his brows helplessly, took a breath, hugged Qiao Tang with his arms and turned her around.
Qiao Tang looked at the broken medicine bowl and couldn't hold back any longer. She lowered her head and didn't want to look at him at all. Tears fell like beads from a broken string.
Pei Chengjue's eyes turned panicky, and he reached out to cup her cheek, but she brushed him away. She sniffed, "Your Majesty went to court this morning, so naturally he didn't know I was sick."
She slowly raised her cheek, revealing two tear marks that made me feel pity for her. Her beautiful face was unusually expressionless, and her eyes had a cold luster.
"When the Empress Dowager heard that she had sent me a tonic, I thought I would feel better after drinking it. Why did Your Majesty break it up and not give it to me?"
A mixture of truth and falsehood, confusing right and wrong.
However, she had never faced Pei Chengjue like this before. There was no gentle smile, no watery eyes, and no ecstatic look that would make Pei Chengjue kiss those rosy lips uncontrollably.
She was sad, angry, and complaining, but it wasn't the coquettish and slightly annoyed way she used to be. She was really denouncing Pei Chengjue for being so mean to her.
Pei Chengjue should have felt sorry for her and admitted his mistake.
But he had never seen Qiao Tang with such a cold face, let alone such a pair of cold eyes in front of him. He was suddenly shocked and felt a pain in his heart. How could his sister look at him like this?
He really disliked this strange, distant look that didn't hold any fondness, and he even loathed it. He unconsciously frowned, took a step back, and said angrily, "Noble Concubine Hui!"
He originally thought that Qiao Tang's shouting about the dead man last night was the most unbearable thing for him, but it turned out that Qiao Tang's cold face and eyes were also unbearable for him.
But last night he was angry and Qiao Tang was unconscious and had no idea. Now he was angry and Qiao Tang saw it clearly. She bit her lips and closed her eyes tightly for a moment. She was afraid and sad, and she knelt down to confess her guilt.
There were fragments of the medicine bowl on the ground, but she couldn't see it. Pei Chengjue saw it, and his expression suddenly changed. When her knees hit the ground, he immediately stretched out his legs to move over.
With a muffled groan, Qiao Tang knelt on his injured foot. Qiao Tang opened his eyes and quickly straightened up when he saw this. He forgot everything for a moment and hurriedly looked at Pei Chengjue.
Those eyes were filled with worry, just like before, no longer as cold and distant as before.
It was as if Pei Chengjue had just seen it wrong.
Pei Chengjue was no longer angry, but was filled with joy at having regained what he had lost. He ignored his foot injury, bent down to pick her up, and placed her carefully on the armchair.
He stood in front of the chair, lowered his eyes, and stroked Qiao Tang's body. Slowly, he knelt down in front of Qiao Tang, grabbed Qiao Tang's sleeve and pressed it against his cheek.
The liquid medicine on his sleeve rubbed against his chin, staining his face, but he didn't care and whispered, "It's all my fault. I admit my mistake."
He was angered by his mother's words and wanted to test his sister's feelings, so he fed her wine and asked her to tell the truth when she was unconscious.
Last night, he was angry that his sister called the dead man's name and that his sister kissed him as if he were a dead man. But now he thought, it was all the dead man's fault, what does it have to do with his sister?
What's more, his sister called his name at the end, which shows that his sister has him in her heart and loves him. How could he be jealous!
As long as my sister no longer looks at him coldly and no longer looks at him with that kind of eyes, I can do anything.
It’s okay not to have all love.
He turned his cheek and kissed Qiao Tang's fingers, but his eyes were fixed on Qiao Tang, not moving away for a moment, with a deep and persistent look.
Qiao Tang was stunned. When Pei Chengjue treated her badly, she felt wronged and couldn't help crying. When Pei Chengjue treated her well, she became frightened again.
Because she didn't know what Pei Chengjue was thinking, she just thought that Pei Chengjue was too fickle. He was clearly angry just now, but the next moment he treated her gently, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
She couldn't help but think of Pei Chengjue's birthday party. At that time, his eyes were frank and sincere. When the fireworks bloomed, he would kiss the hairpin in her hair and say that he loved her sister. The emotion in his eyes was obvious at a glance.
Now when she looked carefully at Pei Chengjue's eyes again, they were covered with thick fog, so deep that she could not see what was in Pei Chengjue's heart.
What should I do?
Her heart could still beat for the eighteen-year-old Pei Chengjue.
But Pei Chengjue, who was one year older than her, was moody, sometimes good and sometimes bad. Those throbbing feelings disappeared in an instant. Maybe he was a little concerned, but more of it was fear.
Last night was such torture. What will happen if Pei Chengjue treats her badly next time?
She was terrified and couldn't help wanting to escape. She pulled her sleeve out of Pei Chengjue's hand, lowered her eyes, and no longer looked at Pei Chengjue.
Pei Chengjue's palms were empty, and he couldn't get her gaze. His eyes suddenly changed, and he just wanted to hold her in his arms and seek comfort.
Just as he wrapped his arms around Qiao Tang's waist, he felt her soft waist tremble. He shrank back and leaned closer, "Sister, are you still angry with me?"
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