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

Chapter 126
"Your Highness, the princess has not got up yet, please wait a moment, Your Highness."

"Is this the hour? But sick?"

Song Qinghuai frowned and looked at Zhu Yan. The latter was flustered, but he replied as usual: "Your Highness also knows that the Princess went to see His Majesty yesterday, so..."

"Forget it, let her rest for a while, and just wait here alone."

Zhuyan Fushen responded, and told the maid to watch the tea.

She quietly glanced at Song Qinghuai, then exited the side hall without a sound, and quickened her pace.

"Princess, Your Highness is coming."

Across a bead curtain, Zhu Yan lowered her head and reported in a low voice.

Song Qing'an suppressed his smile slightly, and couldn't help looking at Pei Qing behind him.

"What are you doing, brother?"

"Reporting to the princess, His Highness did not mention it."

Pei Qing put on the hairpin and hairpin for her in an unhurried manner, her movements were unhurried, as if she didn't care about Song Qinghuai's arrival at all.

The person in the mirror has a hairpin and a star trailing the moon, like a fairy in a fairyland.He looked at it carefully and seemed very satisfied.

"Go and tell your elder brother that I'm not feeling well today, see you another day."

Zhu Yan answered "Yes" and left lightly.

"Doesn't the princess want to meet the Second Highness? Our family remembers that you haven't seen each other since you returned to Beijing."

Song Qing'an put on earrings for herself, and muttered: "He always treats me like a child, if that's the case, so what if I just act like a child."

Pei Qing smiled, fiddled with her earrings with one hand.

"Our family asked Liu Quan to prepare, and we can leave after a while."

"it is good."

Song Qing'an held Pei Qing's hand with a smile, her eyes were clear and affectionate.

……

"Qing An really said that?"

Song Qinghuai lowered his eyes, with sharp blades wrapped in his gentle eyes.

"Reporting to Your Highness, the princess felt a little unwell when she came back last night, and the imperial doctor couldn't tell, so..."

"She's fine, she just doesn't want to see Gu, right?"

Song Qinghuai smiled warmly, Zhu Yan pursed her lips, and answered bravely: "My servant doesn't know."

"Don't you know her temperament?" Song Qinghuai got up with a flick of his sleeves, but he didn't see much annoyance, "It's okay, come back after a few days and take care of her."

"Yes."

Zhu Yan buried her head very low, and when Song Qinghuai's footsteps were far away, she relaxed her shoulders and let out a long sigh of relief.

She was about to talk to Song Qingan about this, but she bumped into Song Qingan who came out within a few steps.

"Where is the princess going?"

Seeing that she was neatly dressed, Zhu Yan couldn't help being curious.While asking, he looked behind Song Qing'an, wondering why Pei Qing was nowhere to be seen.

"Look at what?"

Song Qing'an tapped her forehead with her fingertips: "I'm going out of the palace, you guard it for me, and no one will come."

"Out of the palace?"

Zhu Yan was so shocked that she repeated it, and hurriedly said: "Where is the princess going?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Song Qing'an continued to walk out while speaking.

"Princess, let the servant girl follow. If it is the same as last time, let the Second Highness know, and the servant girl will be punished."

Zhu Yan followed behind, chattering.

"Stay here."

Song Qing'an stopped and turned around, looking at Zhu Yan with cold eyes.

Zhu Yan fell silent, her expression froze, and she bowed solemnly for a long time: "Yes."

Song Qing'an didn't say any more, turned around and left the palace gate, there was already Liu Quan's sedan chair waiting outside.

"Where's Pei's palm print?"

"The princess will meet with Lord Palmprint."

Liu Quan also played tricks on her, while opening the sedan chair curtain.

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows, and stepped into the sedan chair shortly.

"who?"

When he reached the gate of Miyagi, there was a faint questioning voice from the guards outside the sedan chair.

Song Qing'an frowned, the palace gates were under martial law these days, and it was very possible to interrogate her.

But after that sound, there seemed to be no sound outside the sedan chair.After a while, Liu Quan's voice sounded: "Let's go."

The car drove slowly again, Song Qing'an bravely lifted a corner of the curtain and peeked out through the gap.

The guards at the gate of the palace stood with their halberds in their hands, without squinting, revealing a bit of apprehension.

The palace gate gradually receded behind her, she lowered the curtain, closed her eyes and wondered where Pei Qing would be.

The voices of people outside gradually sounded, as if walking through the market.Among the hustle and bustle of people's voices, there seems to be a faint sound of silk and bamboo orchestras.

Song Qing'an heard the sound of silk and bamboo becoming clearer, just about to open his mouth to ask, the car stopped.

"Master Zhangyin is waiting for you in the uppermost wing."

Liu Quan guided Song Qing'an upstairs while talking in a low voice.

They entered here from the backyard, and they wanted to avoid people's eyes and ears, and the journey was quiet.

But... Song Qing'an looked sideways at the stage below, and paused.

Why did you come to this place of hooks?

She frowned for a moment, then returned to her usual expression, and stepped up a few steps to follow.

"The princess is here."

Pei Qing leaned against the window and looked over when she heard the sound of the door.

Surprisingly, he didn't wear black anymore, but changed into moon white robes instead, looking extraordinarily handsome and free from dust, like a fairy.

"You go outside and watch."

"Yes."

Liu Quan lowered his head and closed the door of the wing room.

"Pei Zhangyin still likes to listen to dramas?"

Song Qing'an hooked the corners of her lips, walked to Pei Qing's side gracefully, and looked down the window.

The wing room is facing the stage at the bottom of the building, and it has a panoramic view.

"Does the princess know where this is?"

Song Qing'an looked sideways at him, waiting for his answer.

"This is the largest and most prestigious Liyuan Goulan in Beijing."

Pei Qing put one hand on the window sill, and leaned down slightly: "Usually, this place won't open so early."

"Then today...could it be because of Pei's palm print?"

Song Qing'an made a quiet voice while also looking down.The play on the stage seemed to be coming to an end, and the sound of gongs, drums and orchestras gradually died down.

"It can also be Princess Yin."

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Pei's palm print with such a big fanfare?"

Pei Qing laughed lowly when she heard the words: "Does the princess know who opened this place?"

Song Qing'an had a faint guess in his heart, watched Dan Jiao below slowly exiting the stage, and said, "Who?"

"This is the place of Dongchang."

Pei Qing took it lightly, tilted her head and whispered in her ear: "Do you know why?"

"There are mixed fish and dragons here, and because of the reputation, officials from the DPRK and China will come here, so it is convenient for you to inquire about the news, isn't it?"

Song Qing'an thought for a moment, smiled lightly, turned his face to Pei Qing and whispered.The distance between the two is extremely close, and outsiders look like a young noble couple.

"The princess is smart."

Pei Qing ignored the hand hooking the belt behind him, and praised as if nothing had happened.

The smile in Song Qing'an's eyes deepened, and even the originally light pupils seemed a little darker.

"Is Pei Zhangyin so relieved to tell me about this?"

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows slightly, and the fingers sandwiched between the belt and the fabric on the back waist slowly slid to the side of the waist.

"Then the princess will be dumbed down, her hands will be crippled, and she will be locked up."

Pei Qing grabbed her troublesome hand, narrowed her narrow eyes and said threateningly.

Song Qing'an was very used to Pei Qing's nervousness from time to time, knowing that he liked to say scary things.She moved her wrist, and said softly, "Mu Zhi hurt me."

Pei Qing's expression did not change, but she let go of her very "obediently".

Song Qing'an smiled triumphantly, while rubbing his wrist that didn't hurt at all, while looking down, he asked: "So, Pei's palm print, which play do you want to see with me?"

Pei Qing slightly raised her eyelids, and said slowly, "The Peony Pavilion."

　Borrow "The Peony Pavilion" and historical rumors~

　　
　
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