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

Chapter 154
Song Qing'an leaned against the side of the couch, sorting out his chaotic thoughts.

Everything in the rainy night was like a dream, rushing towards her with a strong sense of unreality.

But it's true...

Song Qing'an closed his eyes, his brows stained with sadness.

How did you get to... such a field?

All she wanted was peace of mind...

Song Qingan bit the tip of her tongue, but the dull pain didn't wake her up.

The hand she held on to the edge of the couch turned slightly white from exertion, as if she was about to faint in the next moment.

However, when she heard the sound of the bead curtain, Song Qing'an immediately suppressed all her emotions, her reddish eyes revealed her previous gaffe.

Zhu Yan glanced at it, then quickly lowered her head.

Last night... what happened?
"When does the princess want to send the things out?"

While brushing Song Qingan's hair, Zhuyan asked softly.The person in the mirror looked absent-mindedly, not knowing where to stare.

After a long time, her eyeballs moved, as if she had realized it: "...Today, if it's inconvenient today, tomorrow is okay. In short, as soon as possible."

Zhu Yan responded, she could have gone in person.But looking at Song Qing'an's appearance, Zhu Yan felt that she still had to stay in the palace, and the matter of delivering the letter...just leave it to Guan Shan.

The teeth of the comb brushed the long hair, one after another.Just now when Zhuyan asked about that matter, he wanted to say something to distract Song Qingan's attention, but it seemed...to no avail.

Even though Song Qing'an looked normal, how could Zhu Yan have been with him for many years, so how could he not be aware of it.

After the bun was finished, Zhu Yan was about to get the hairpin according to the usual practice, but Song Qing'an was one step ahead of her, took the hairpin and put it on the bun.

Zhu Yan looked at the Bu Yao hairpin that Song Qing'an used to wear in the past, now lying alone on the dressing table, she couldn't help but have guesses in her heart.

These are all given by Mr. Palm Print.

The princess and Mr. Palm Print... quarreled?

Zhu Yan was suspicious in her heart, but she never showed it on her face, she only thought that when she was looking for the mountain later, she should stop by and ask Liu Quan about it.

Song Qingan held the bronze mirror, took a careful look at it, took the lip balm and carefully applied it to her lips.

Although the blood mark has been wiped off, the gap is still there.If you don't cover it up, it's a bit obvious.

She carefully avoided the cut, and after putting on the lip balm, she saw that the small wound was not very obvious, so she felt relieved.

"Princess, what are you going to do today, do you need a maid to take care of it?"

Seeing Song Qing'an standing up, Zhu Yan leaned over to step aside and asked.

"...Let me think about it again, you go first."

With a soft voice, Song Qing'an walked to the window and opened the window lattice.

It's the first day after the rain, and the scenery outside the window seems to be washed clean.The cool breeze brushed her cheeks, and she stared out of the window in a daze.

Zhu Yan followed up curiously, but saw that the scenery outside the window was the same, so she couldn't help frowning.

"What is the princess looking at?"

Song Qingan lowered his eyelashes, looked at the porch in front of the window, and whispered for a while: "It's nothing."

"The maidservant, please close the window, lest the princess catch the cold."

Seeing that Song Qing'an did not stop, Zhu Yan stepped forward and closed the window.The sun shines through the window paper, dimly.

Song Qing'an wanted to purse his lips, but remembering the breach, he held back.

"Princess, maidservant to call Cuizhu and the others, maidservant will go first..."

Song Qing'an nodded, Zhu Yan put away the letter and quietly exited the inner hall.

Song Qing'an stood for a while, then went to the courtyard.

The cool breeze cleared her mind a bit. Song Qingan twisted a leaf with her fingertips, and there was still wet rain on it, which made her fingertips feel cool.

Strange to say, after such a heavy rain, many small flowers bloomed in the courtyard today.

Song Qing'an rubbed the leaves, and began to recall every word and every word he and Pei Qing had said in the night.

At that time, my mind was chaotic, and I was never calm, so it was inevitable that there would be omissions, and it was easy to get distracted.

He helped her, saved her, and gave her such important things again and again.

Even if there was another purpose behind it, the price paid...was too high.

What's more, he asked her if she wanted to leave...

How could he have no half-hearted affection for her?

Song Qing'an lowered his eyes and pinched the leaves with his fingers, leaving crescent-shaped marks.

But Pei Qing said those words again...

Song Qingan let out a sigh of relief, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

She also couldn't tell if those were Pei Qing's sincere words, or those she said deliberately to keep her away.

Either way, it's jarring.

Song Qing'an let out a low snort, and pinched off half of the leaves, his eyes sinking like an ancient well.

He made her so sad...and she wouldn't make him feel better.

It just happened that some time ago it was really too idle, now that the two of them are cold, it's better to let her do some things of her own.

Indulging in love is always a waste of time.

Song Qing'an quickly persuaded himself, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that the leaf had been pinched terribly.

With a "hiss", she simply took off the piece and cleaned it up.

"Cui Zhu."

Song Qingan turned around and stood there waiting for Cuizhu to come forward.

"Has Your Majesty returned to Chongming Palace?"

"Reporting to the princess, yes. In addition...Recently, there are more ancient books in the Imperial Academy, which were recommended by several adults in the official department."

"so what?"

Song Qing'an couldn't help but glanced at Cuizhu, his brows were puzzled.Although it is not the time to start a department, it is not surprising that some people are occasionally recommended to become officials.

"Princess, that man...is called He Xiu, and he is a scholar. He was almost arrested by the government because he wrote an article criticizing the palm print."

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with interest: "Then he can still enter the officialdom? How could I not know that there are so many loyal people in the official department?"

And... did Pei Qing not stop her?

In her heart, Pei Qing was really not a broad-minded person, and could even be said to be narrow-minded.

If that person is just an ordinary scholar, it is absolutely impossible for Pei Qing to agree.

"Then is there anything strange about He Xiu's identity?"

"The servant girl doesn't know. The palm print seems to be hidden on purpose. But the princess, the servant girl has heard some rumors."

As Cuizhu said, she leaned forward and lowered her voice: "The person who first contacted the Ministry of Officials was the Second Highness."

Song Qing'an frowned, his face turned cold suddenly: "Where did the news come from?"

Cuizhu backed away half a step, bowed her head submissively: "The servant girl heard it, it's just some rumors, the princess doesn't have to believe it."

Song Qing'an didn't really believe her words.

If there is no evidence, how could Cui Zhu mention these things in front of her.

Did Pei Qing mean... want her to come here to inquire about the news?

Coincidentally, she didn't know anything about her brother.

He made himself so angry yesterday, but today he dared to blatantly test him, he is really shameless.

Song Qing'an snorted, his eyes darkened: "That's right, brother is in the Habayashi Guard, so it's fine if you talk about having contacts with the former ministers. But if you talk about being with an ordinary scholar... it's a bit absurd."

"It's you, why are you telling me these things for no reason?"

Facing Song Qingan's stern gaze, Cui Zhu calmly replied: "Because it is related to the Second Highness, the maid wanted to talk to the princess. The maid crossed the rules and asked the princess to forgive me."

She spoke frankly, and Song Qingan's anger subsided a bit.

"...Forget it, you go down."

(End of this chapter)