Chapter 144
Song Qing'an and Jiang Zhi didn't stay for long, they left one after the other.

This funeral, which could not be called a funeral, was simple and simple, nothing more than a few palace people bowing down.

Zhao Cairen's death was like raindrops falling into a lake, without even stirring up a drop of water.Her life was swallowed up by this deep palace.

Song Qing'an sat on the sedan chair returning to the palace, feeling a little worried.

How did Jiang Zhi deal with Zhao Cairen...

So swiftly and silently, she... has an unknown helper.

Song Qing'an felt a little pity, she planned to arrange for Zhuo Ning to stare at Zhao Cairen, maybe he could catch the concubine Chen's tricks.

But she moved so fast that Song Qing'an didn't have time to make arrangements, and Zhao Cairen died.

But it's okay... After all, it's a bit risky for Zhuoning to go, and if he fails to get the handle and is discovered, it will be a bit tricky.

My mind turned and turned, and then turned back to the signaling.

Brother has been looking for such a long time, and it is such an important thing, should she hand it over...

Song Qingan pressed his forehead, hesitant.

In her heart, she wanted to keep it for a while longer, and she was afraid that it would delay her brother's plan.

After much deliberation, she decided to stay temporarily.

The situation is unclear recently, so it's better to be on the safe side.

She was thinking about things by herself, and when she walked into the palace, she didn't notice that there was one more person in the court.

She didn't come back to herself until Cuizhu who was behind her respectfully led someone to call "Master Palm Print".

Out of the corner of his eye, there is a snow-white figure.

Song Qing'an looked sideways, and saw Pei Qing standing in the courtyard in a snow suit, tall and thin, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"Why is Pei's palm print coming at this hour?"

She quickly put on a smile and approached him briskly.

Pei Qing raised her eyelids, and glanced past Song Qing'an lightly.Cuizhu nodded, and led the people out of the court, clearing out a deserted place.

He waved to her, and Song Qing'an obediently moved closer.

"Princess, do you still remember what you said to our family?"

Pei Qing said this sentence without beginning or end, Song Qing'an was confused by the question, and couldn't help "Huh?"

Pei Qing clicked her tongue slightly, her brows moved slightly, and she looked a little hurt: "Princess just said it casually, it's a good thing our family remembered it for so long."

Song Qing'an frowned and thought for a while, thinking about when he made any promises with Pei Qing.

Speaking of promises and swears... She did say a lot, but most of them were vague and vague, and rarely had anything concrete.

But it's not impossible... If she really said it, she seemed to have said it not long ago.

"Pei's palm print means... the time of Spring Hunting?"

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

Song Qing'an smiled embarrassedly, and said: "So that's the matter...Pei Zhangyin is so busy, I naturally don't want to disturb, so I didn't think about letting Pei Zhangyin come."

"Our family remembers that the princess used the same rhetoric that day." Pei Qing snorted, "It's true, the princess is so forgetful, the princess doesn't remember a single word that our family said."

Song Qing'an bit her lip, muttering to herself that she never thought you would really come.

She said that learning Wudang was really a whim, but she was envious of Yening and Alan's health, and she was in danger, and she didn't have any kung fu, so she was hindered for nothing.It's just that after that time passed, Song Qing'an's thoughts gradually faded away.

But obviously, Pei Qing is not in the least serious here.On the contrary, he remembered better than her.

Thinking of this, Song Qing'an inevitably felt a little guilty, and his confidence was a little weak when he spoke: "Then how do you want to teach Pei's palm print?"

Pei Qing folded her arms and took half a step back, looking her up and down.

"Didn't the princess learn to dance with Miss Yushu from the Jiaofang Division before, why don't you dance for our family again, so that our family can see how talented the princess is."

Song Qing'an's expression froze undetectably.

"Didn't I skip one time with Pei's palm print? Don't you remember Pei's palm print?"

There was a faint smile on Pei Qing's lips, and she said calmly: "It was dark that time, our family didn't see clearly."

For some reason, Song Qing'an heard some sense of unreasonable trouble.

With Pei Qing's eyesight, how could he not see clearly? This reason is really lame.

However, he was very confident about this lame reason.

It's really hard to judge how much selfishness he has.

Song Qing'an looked at the banished fairy-like person in front of him, and his mind was subtly twisted for a moment.

"...Then please wait a moment for Pei Zhangyin, I will change clothes."

Pei Qing didn't care about the gnashing of teeth in her words, and even said patiently: "It's okay, the princess prepares slowly."

The smile on Song Qing'an's lips almost froze, and he returned to the hall holding his breath.

Pei Qing looked at her back, with a smile unconsciously in her eyes.

He paused for a while, slowly turned the jade wrench finger with one hand, raised his face slightly and looked around.

Except for the palace wall, there is no other shelter.

Pei Qing's gaze paused in a corner, and she chuckled vaguely, then slowly followed into the hall.

As soon as he came, almost all the people in the palace were wiped out.It seemed that there were only Song Qingan and him in the entire Mingguang Palace.

Zhu Yan was very disturbed by this.

In the past, the palm print only came at night, or the princess passed by at night, and it was still able to deceive people's eyes and ears.

Afterwards, the palm print seemed to have stayed in the palace overnight, but it was considered unnoticed, and he left quietly, so he could barely hide it.

But now... the palm prints have come blatantly in the daytime!

Although everyone was screened out, this is not a kind of... a kind of 300 taels of silver here!
What's more... What's more, she knows that the current Mingguang Palace is not all watched by her own people.

Zhu Yan had a worried face, her brows were almost knotted.

Cuizhu couldn't help but whisper a few words of comfort: "Master Zhangyin just came to see the princess, nothing will happen."

"Ah...probably." It was not easy for Zhuyan to tell her that the palace was being stared at by other eyes, so she had to pass by.

In that room, just as Song Qing'an took off his outer shirt, Pei Qing came in.

"The princess is really lively in this palace now."

Pei Qing's words seemed particularly strange in the empty hall at the moment, Song Qing'an paused slightly with his hand on the plain clothes, and then unbuttoned a button.

"Pei's palm print is a joke, the palace...isn't it still those people?"

"really?"

Pei Qing walked silently, Song Qing'an turned her back to him, thinking there was still some distance, but the next moment, his cool hand was placed on her shoulder.

Song Qing'an trembled subconsciously, and after regaining consciousness, he patted his heart and said angrily: "It's sunny, don't scare me with Pei's palm print."

Pei Qing squeezed her shoulder, slid her hand down, and hugged her: "Our family is telling the truth, it just depends on whether the princess is willing to listen."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "I know that Zhuyan mentioned it to me... But, what can I do?"

"Didn't the princess ask our family for many things? Our family can also help with this matter."

Song Qing'an lowered his head and unbuttoned all the buttons, revealing a small patch of water red between the seams of his clothes.

"Pei's palm print, this is the only thing that needs to be handed over to me."

(End of this chapter)

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