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

Chapter 148 Leave
All I could hear was the rustling of the wind and the beating of my heart.

It was still too early at this time, and the entire palace city was still in a deep sleep, like a giant beast that had not yet awakened.

The person behind her breathed coldly, and suddenly asked her: "Princess, do you want to go out?"

Song Qing'an was stunned, and replied slowly: "Going out of the palace? Today... just forget it."

Pei Qing smiled lowly, and said softly, "It's not this one who left the palace."

Song Qingan put his arms around him, but felt that he seemed to be getting further and further away, and he was faintly flustered: "Then what does Pei's palm print mean?"

"As long as the princess wants... I can send the princess away and never come back."

Song Qing'an's heart sank, but he didn't show it on his face, only holding his clothes tightly again: "No... I won't go."

Pei Qing sighed, seeming regretful: "Princess, don't think about it again, this is the only chance."

"I won't go." Song Qing'an's voice was unusually firm, even a little bit ruthless.

Pei Qing didn't make a sound, and lightly rubbed the top of her hair as a response.

Song Qingan's eyelashes drooped, covering the complex emotions in his eyes.

In the past, Pei Qing would never ask such a question.

But he suddenly said that he wanted to send himself away... If it wasn't for something uncontrollable to happen, he would never have done so.

But it was chosen by her... Maybe it was just... Pei Qing's whim?

Song Qing'an was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Pei's palm print knows Liu Cairen..."

She wanted to ask Pei Qing if she knew about Liu Qiyun's little actions, but before she could finish her sentence, Pei Qing agreed.

"know."

Song Qing'an let out an "ah" in his heart, secretly thinking that it was indeed so.

But if Pei Qing knew, why didn't she take any action.

"The palm print of Pei..."

"Princess, you don't need to worry about it." Pei Qing tapped her with the folding fan again, and said in a low voice, "Princess, it's better not to see her, so as not to be involved."

So when he went to see Liu Qiyun that day, he also knew about it...

Song Qing'an lowered his eyes, thinking that there was something else about her that he didn't know.

Her every move is known without reservation.Whether it's elder brother or Pei Qing, they all kept a few pairs of eyes on her.

Probably in their eyes... she should be an ignorant and simple person, so as to stay away from those disputes and malice.

But Song Qing'an... was never such a person.

Since mother died...she wasn't.

Song Qingan felt depressed and resentful for no reason.

The more they wanted to protect and stop her, the more she wanted... the more she wanted to do something.

Although she thought a lot in her heart, she didn't show anything on her face, she just responded very obediently: "Yes... Pei's palm print, I won't go often."

Although she noticed that Song Qing'an didn't mean "not going", Pei Qing still pretended not to notice this little word game.

Don't hinder her too much, otherwise the little princess will be unhappy.

What does she want to play... just be with her, as long as she doesn't go out of her way.

As Pei Qing thought about it, she naturally didn't notice Song Qingan's subtle strangeness.

The two stayed on the roof for a long time, until Song Qing'an finally couldn't bear the chill in the morning, and he took her back to the courtyard.

"Let's be like this today... But tomorrow, princess, don't think about using this method again."

Pei Qing held her hand, and slowly channeled some internal energy to warm her up, while chanting in a cold voice.

"Understood...Pei Zhangyin go back quickly."

Song Qingan let him hold her hand, and when he was about to leave, she stepped forward to hug him gently, and whispered: "Pei Qing, be careful in everything."

Pei Qing paused, then supported her shoulders.Song Qing waited quietly, waiting for what he might say, but in the end he didn't say a word, only a low "hmm".

She laughed in her heart, mocking herself for being naive.

How could he say that?
The snow-white figure disappeared at the palace gate, passing by like a ghost, phantom and dream.Song Qing'an rubbed his eyes, and walked slowly towards the inner hall.

She's going to sleep a little longer...and then, and then think about what to do.
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Zhuyan felt that today's princess is quite lacklustre.

When Pei's palm print came, she knew it.Although it was a little early at that time, the princess clearly came back to catch up on sleep.

But... this feeling doesn't seem to be complete.

Song Qing'an looked sleepy, embroidering once and for all, the silk threads on the brocade would get tangled up and form knots from time to time, and the stitches were as chaotic as her heart.

Embroidery is a delicate job, which requires meditation most.But Song Qing'an was obviously not in such a state. Frequent mistakes and omissions made her feel even worse. Finally, she simply took the scissors and cut the embroidery pattern.

"Princess...why are you bothering?"

Zhu Yan frowned and persuaded in a low voice, while going forward to collect the things, lest Song Qing'an accidentally hurt herself.

Song Qing'an was so confused, he couldn't help biting his nail cap, frowning tightly.

"Bamboo smoke."

She raised her eyes suddenly, and Zhu Yan couldn't understand the emotion flashing in her eyes: "Linyuan is in the palace, isn't it?"

Zhu Yan was dumbfounded by the question, and didn't react for a while, so he let out a "ah" in a daze.

However, Song Qing'an's eyes were always as cold as water, so he looked at her quietly.

Zhu Yan said awkwardly: "Princess...this, the servant girl doesn't know..."

"You call him to see me."

Song Qing looked at her steadily, as if he had already seen through her.Zhu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly explained: "Princess, why is brother in the palace? How can the servant invite him to see the princess?"

"Didn't you just say you didn't know, how can you be sure that he is not here now?"

Song Qing'an said quietly, but the soft voice made Zhu Yan's heartstrings tense.

She opened her mouth, trying to refute something.But under Song Qing'an's watchful eyes, she finally stopped struggling and said dejectedly: "It's the princess, brother... brother is indeed in the palace."

"How long have you known?"

"As soon as brother comes, the servant will know..." Zhu Yan's voice became softer, before she knelt down and said, "Princess, don't worry, the servant has never said anything to brother."

Song Qing'an sighed, and raised his hand: "Get up, I don't want to blame you. You just...call Lin Yuan over."

Zhu Yan didn't get up immediately, but whispered: "Princess, I'm not sure if brother is here at this time..."

"Just go and have a look. If you're not there... then we'll talk about it at night."

Hearing this, Zhuyan didn't say anything anymore, got up silently and went out.

Song Qing'an was waiting for her to come back, and wanted to get some embroidery.She stretched out her hand to touch it, and only then came to her senses.

Ah, it was cleaned up by Zhuyan.

She took a moment to pass the time by looking at her armor boredly.

"Princess," Zhu Yan came in from the outside alone, leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Brother is still in the palace, but it's inconvenient to come in, you have to... go to a hidden place."

"Can you bring him?"

Zhu Yan pursed her lips and nodded slowly.

"Then... go to the Nuan Pavilion." Song Qing'an frowned and thought for a while, then added, "The third floor."

Zhu Yan wanted to ask her how to get to the third floor, but seeing Song Qing'an's appearance, Zhu Yan suppressed her curiosity.

The princess is in a bad mood, so it's better not to provoke her.

(End of this chapter)