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

Chapter 160 Lessons
"It really surprised our family."

The carriage was a bit low for Pei Qing, and he leaned close to Song Qing'an who was on the couch, taking off the robe he was wearing.

Zhu Yan retreated to one side, feeling apprehensive in her heart.She wanted to say something for Song Qing'an, but Pei Qing in front of her was so gloomy that it was frightening that Zhu Yan couldn't say a word.

Song Qing'an narrowed his eyes and saw a black figure appearing in his sight, blocking the bright pearl on the roof of the car.

She frowned dissatisfiedly, and immediately understood who it was from the familiar Chen Xiang.

"Why are you here?"

Song Qing'an whispered, while raising his hand to pull Pei Qing's sleeve, trying to pull him towards him: "Isn't it because you missed me that you followed me all the way?"

"You like me that much?"

The more she talked, the more flamboyant her smile became, making her fox eyes sparkle with affection.

Pei Qing brushed her hand away quite coldly, and put on the outer robe to Song Qing'an with a calm expression.

Poor Zhu Yan at the side, who was about to break into a cold sweat from Song Qing'an's nonsense, had no choice but to curl up in the corner like a quail, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

"Walk."

After a while of caressing, Zhuyan heard Pei Qing whisper.She raised her head and saw that Song Qing'an had been wrapped in Pei Qing's outer robe, tightly hugging her in her arms.

Zhu Yan glanced at the curtain fence on the ground, picked it up out of caution, put it on by herself, and followed Pei Qing out of the carriage.

Song Qing'an felt that he was surrounded by a clear breath, and even the chaotic Lingtai became clear for a moment.

She just... seems to have messed up again?
She pressed her cheek against Pei Qing's lapel, and was held softly by him, thinking about what she said just now.

I don't know what kind of rhetoric Pei Qing and the guards used, but when they passed by, the guards didn't look sideways and didn't even look at them.Zhu Yan pressed against the curtain fence and followed behind tremblingly, looking around from time to time, worried whether Pei Qing would leave Song Qing'an halfway.

Fortunately, Pei Qing still had some conscience and did not do such a thing after all.But along the way, many palace people also saw them, although no one knew their identities, but Zhuyan still felt like a thorn in his back.

"My lord, the princess tonight..."

Following Pei Qing into Ningshui Garden, Zhu Yan took off the curtain and asked in a low voice.

"When she wakes up, our family will send her back."

Pei Qing hugged Song Qing'an and looked back: "Is there anything else?"

"...It's gone, my lord has worked so hard, and the servant girl is leaving."

Zhu Yan secretly slandered, waiting for the princess to wake up before sending it back, isn't this unnecessary?

But she didn't dare to say much, she hurriedly saluted and left as if fleeing.

The person in his arms moved slightly, as if he was looking for a comfortable position by himself.Pei Qing weighed it expressionlessly and walked towards the dormitory.

It's sinking, he thought.

Song Qing'an was just a little dizzy, but not to the point of ignorance.She heard the conversation between Pei Qing and Zhu Yan just now, and seeing that she couldn't go back for a while, Song Qing'an couldn't help thinking of countermeasures.

It's a pity that before she could think of a way, Pei Qing had already waited for her to the dormitory.

Pei Qing hadn't rested here for a long time. Although the house was tidy, it was very deserted, and there was no atmosphere at all.He threw Song Qing'an onto the bed not very gently, and watched her roll twice on the big bed, struggling to free her hand from the robe.

Song Qing'an's black hair was scattered on the couch, her body was still covered with his outer robe, and the loose clothes almost completely covered her body, making her even more petite and I felt pity for her.

"Pei's palm print..."

She called out in a soft voice, only to see Pei Qing pause slightly.

Song Qing'an half-opened one eye, watching that handsome and demonic face slowly approaching.She lifted the corners of her lips, and just about to say something, she felt her body sink.

Pei Qing pulled the quilt to cover her body, and saw that Song Qing'an's eyes widened and his lips were slightly parted, as if in shock.

"The princess is sober again, and our family will send you back."

Pei Qing straightened up, stood by the bed with folded arms, and looked at her with lowered eyelids.

There was a light knocking sound outside the closed door, Pei Qing looked at Song Qing'an for a while, confirmed again and again that she was tightly wrapped, and said, "Come in."

Yanxi came in with the cold honey tea in his hands, stared down at the floor tiles, and only raised his arms to offer it to Pei Qing.

"Just put it there, let's go down."

Pei Qing nodded to the desk beside her, but her eyes never left the person on the couch.

Yanxi looked at his nose and nose, watched his heart, put down the teacup, and walked out lightly.

Hearing the sound of the door lock falling behind him, Pei Qing's forehead couldn't help but twitch.

How did Liu Quan discipline them?
Song Qing'an was a little hot from the cover, and moved uncomfortably to move a hand, but Pei Qing held the corner of the quilt.

"Pei's palm print, I'm hot..."

Song Qing'an frowned and muttered in dissatisfaction, Pei Qing's eyes were cold and cold: "If you don't let the princess learn a lesson, I'm afraid the princess won't have a long memory at all."

The power of the alcohol gradually rose, and Song Qing'an's whole body became hot with the quilt covering him, with fine beads of sweat dripping from the tip of his nose.

She looked at him sadly, and then he remained unmoved, her palms were firmly pressed against the corner of the quilt, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were clear.

"...Pei Zhangyin, didn't I inform you about my leaving the palace?"

Song Qing'an saw that he couldn't be soft, and became more and more depressed because of his hot mood, so he also expressed resentment in his words: "Besides, you said that your business has nothing to do with me, so why should Pei Zhangyin interfere with my business?"

Pei Qing curled her lips and seemed to smile: "But if the princess's actions involve our family, our family can't just sit idly by."

He was short, with his knees pressing down on the bedding, covering Song Qing'an under his body.

"The jade ring that the princess uses to go out of the palace is still begged from our family. Does the princess know... How troublesome is it for our family to deal with those traces?"

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows and said with a provocative smile: "Since Pei's palm print allowed me to leave the palace, what does all this have to do with me? Isn't Pei's palm print supposed to worry about it?"

Pei Qing squinted her eyes, and pinched her cheek with one hand: "The princess's words... are getting worse and worse."

Song Qing'an was confused: "Each to each other."

Her dimples were red and hot, and Pei Qing's hands were slightly cold.Song Qing'an's mouth was stiff, but he couldn't help but press his head to Pei Qing's palm, trying to absorb more coolness.

Pei Qing lowered her eyes, moved her thumb lightly, and stroked her soft and warm lips: "Sometimes our family... really wants to sew up the princess's mouth."

Song Qingan's chin was rubbed against his jade finger, it was hard and cold.She couldn't help but "tsk", and said: "Pei Qing, you don't think... you are angry because of someone I went to see, right?"

Pei Qing's thumb pressing on her lips suddenly exerted force, and her lips hit her teeth. Song Qing'an let out a "hiss", feeling the pain.

Why do some people become violent when they become angry...

She frowned, and secretly scolded Pei Qing in her heart.

"Princess, don't think too much of yourself."

...hard-spoken.

Song Qing'an turned her head to look at Pei Qing who was on her body. Although her face was cold and her eyes were deep, she could see some fluctuations by nature.

"Pei Zhangyin wants to push me away so much, but wants to follow me quietly, what exactly is he trying to do?"

Song Qing'an restrained his smile, his eyes were illuminated by the light of candles passing through the gauze, like two fine gemstones: "You really don't want to, don't you want to tell me something?"

(End of this chapter)