shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 123
"Has the princess gone to see His Majesty?"

Pei Qing leaned over, buttoned up Song Qingan's shirt, and asked in a low voice.

The embarrassment in Song Qingan's heart was fleeting.

Anyway, I've seen it a long time ago, it seems...it seems to be nothing.

She coughed: "Yes."

Why did Zhuyan mention this matter, she wouldn't... what more did she say?

She didn't really want to talk about this with Pei Qing, so she held the hand in front of her with a smile on her face: "As soon as the bamboo smoke is gone, Pei's palm print will come, so you are so worried about me?"

Pei Qing snorted, shook her off lightly, took her arm roughly and led her out.

He happened to press the spot that Song Qingan had rubbed vigorously before, Song Qingan let out a "hiss", and immediately realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly fell silent.

But Pei Qing still heard it.

He glanced back, and forced Song Qingan to sit down on the couch.

"Pei's palm print, I didn't..."

Before Song Qing'an could stop her, Pei Qing had already rolled up one of her sleeves.There is a large red patch on the white arm, which is a bit shocking to look at.

"fine?"

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows, her lacquered eyes flickered with dark fire.

Song Qing'an's face was embarrassing, and he was about to roll down his sleeves to cover it up.

So her other wrist was also grabbed by Pei Qing.

On both arms, there are almost the same large patches of red, with faint spots of blood.

Song Qing'an couldn't help lowering her head, she was grabbed by both hands, like a criminal caught on the spot, all crimes were exposed without a doubt.

She didn't want Pei Qing to find out about this, but she resented Zhu Yan's self-assertion and resented herself for being negligent for a while, and felt extremely ashamed.

Pei Qing was waiting for her to explain, but she didn't expect to hear a low sob.

He frowned, and his hands relaxed a little.

Song Qing'an often cried in front of him to gain sympathy, so this time, Pei Qing also thought so.

"Princess."

Pei Qing thought her tone was normal, but found that Song Qing'an not only did not intend to stop, but became more and more serious.

"...you let go."

After Song Qing'an said this, he was taken aback by the cry in his words.

Pei Qing was also shocked, and couldn't help but let go.

Ah... too gaffe, how could this happen.

Song Qing'an thought sadly, the tears could not be stopped no matter what.She simply curled up, covering her face like a self-deception, tears dripping down between her fingers.

Pei Qing frowned even tighter.

In the past, she used to cry properly, and the tears that were just right were naturally very pitiful.But never... never like this.

The suppressed voice broke and overflowed in the throat, like a small animal whimpering.Pei Qing's heart twitched for no reason, and when she realized it, she had already hugged Song Qing'an into her arms.

The warm aloe in front of her wrapped her, Song Qingan was startled, then hugged him back, buried in his arms and wept softly.

Pei Qing lowered her eyes and could only see the top of her soft hair.There was a faint wetness around her waist, Pei Qing hesitated for a moment, then stroked her hair with slightly stiff palms, and rubbed it lightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Qing'an finally stopped crying, but she was still buried in Pei Qing's arms and refused to move away.

She closed her eyes tiredly, feeling dizzy with pain in her head.

The hall was silent, and the two hugged each other silently.

After a while, Song Qing'an moved away a few inches and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I lost my temper."

Pei Qing raised her face lightly, and saw that her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and there were faint red marks on her face, which could be described as extremely embarrassing.

He nuzzled her cheek lightly with his thumb, wiping away the tears.

"The princess is like this, do you still have to say 'nothing'?"

Song Qing'an smiled when he heard the words, but with such a face, the smile inevitably tinged with sadness.

"Sit down with Pei's palm print."

Song Qingan loosened Pei Qing's hand and patted one side of the bed lightly.

Pei Qing gave a low "um" and sat down beside him.

She leaned against her again, and Pei Qing embraced her shoulders.Song Qing'an leaned on his chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Pei's palm print knows... my mother Concubine Shu, right?"

Song Qing'an didn't wait for Pei Qing to answer, so he continued talking on his own.

"My mother... was killed by him...by him."

She almost gritted her teeth and said the last few words, pouring out monstrous hatred.

Song Qing'an didn't say it clearly, but Pei Qing knew that that "he" was Emperor Liang.

"He slaughtered his grandfather's family, but left my mother alone. People say that this is the great grace of the emperor, but... but who knows what kind of hell my mother is in every day?"

She closed her eyes, with sourness in her eyes, but no more tears came out.

"He still...still fantasized that his mother could treat him as before, and when his mother didn't want to, he tortured her in every possible way. My mother has suffered so much humiliation, but she still forced herself to smile in front of me and my brother."

"Even so, he was still unwilling to let his mother go. When my brother was sent away, I had never seen my mother lose her composure like that. She seemed...as if she was completely dead."

Song Qingan's breath was uneven, and his voice trembled.Pei Qing raised her hand, a strong wind swept over, and several lamps were extinguished in the hall, making it dark immediately.

These things about Concubine Shu... were all kept secret, and Pei Qing only had a few words to investigate if she wanted to investigate.It was also from Song Qing'an that he learned these details.

No wonder she hates it so much.

Pei Qing put her hands on Song Qingan's eyes, and slowly poured her inner strength: "Princess, why bother to torment yourself for this kind of people."

Song Qing'an laughed, but the warm current did ease the pain: "Pei Qing, isn't it a waste of your internal energy to do trivial things for me? I've heard that this pair of martial arts practitioners, but Very important stuff."

"Our family does not lack this."

Pei Qing said quietly, but she was extremely arrogant.

Song Qing'an curled her lips, probably only Pei Qing could say such a thing.

Such an interruption, coupled with venting for a while before, made Song Qing'an feel much calmer.She licked her lips and whispered, "So I'll visit him today and give him a gift."

"is it?"

Pei Qing looked at her arm pointingly, Song Qingan chuckled a few times, and said quietly: "I wore the same color clothes as when my mother left."

"Only he and I know about this... Of course, Pei Zhangyin also knows now."

Pei Qing nodded, thinking of the rattan and purple clothes that were tangled up on the bathroom floor.

"He was very scared. He really recognized me as his mother." Song Qing'an put on a soft smile on his face, then frowned again, "It was because I accidentally walked a little closer that he bumped into me."

She lifted up her sleeves and looked at the red patch very distressed: "His hand... pinched my mother, and now he touches me, I just feel dirty. I have been washing for so long, but... I can't wash it clean. "

Pei Qing knew how the two big red seals came about.

"If the princess doesn't like it, our family has its own way to abolish him."

Pei Qing gently pressed her arm, and said casually, as if she was just mentioning an unimportant matter.

"No, I'm going to kill him myself."

Song Qing'an lowered her eyes, raised her hand and shook Pei Qing's fingers.

"I used to blame Zhuyan for making her own way," she said softly, her eyes softening, "but now I feel that there is nothing wrong with Pei's palm print."

Pei Qing snorted, and twirled a lock of her hair.

"Pei Zhangyin, can I ask you a question?"

Song Qing'an's tone was as usual, but his heart beat quickened due to nervousness and excitement.

"Have you... ever hated anyone?"

(End of this chapter)