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

Chapter 115 Jade Pendant
Zhu Yan really didn't understand why Song Qing'an was still talking about Zhao Cairen, but then asked about her and Lin Yuan.But right now, she didn't think about it.

Seeing that Song Qing'an had guessed Song Qinghuai's order, Zhu Yan hurriedly said: "No, no, it's the servant girl and elder brother who made their own decisions, and it's none of the Second Highness's business."

However, she still failed to hide it from Song Qingan.

"Ah, that means brother."

Song Qing'an showed a clear expression and smiled.

Zhu Yan didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Song Qing'an would guess more.

These are still trivial matters, if the princess guessed what brother brother sneaked into the palace and told her last time...it would be terrible.

"You said brother is the same. Is it necessary to keep such a small matter a secret?"

Song Qing'an's expression was normal, and what he said seemed to be coquettish and complaining.But Zhuyan knew that the princess was really angry.

"Zhuyan, let me ask you one more question."

"……Princess."

Zhu Yan couldn't help but haha ​​replied with some bitterness, worry and fear in her heart.

"I won't ask too many questions, don't worry. I just want to know, when did my brother know about this?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yan's heart settled down a bit: "This... the servant girl is not very clear, it probably happened two or three years after the Second Highness left the palace, right?"

Song Qing'an nodded slightly, and took a sip of tea in silence.

If you put it this way... Elder brother knows a lot more than she does.

Lian Zhuyan and Linyuan were originally from her grandfather's family, so he wanted to hide such things from her...

Then what else is she doesn't know, but is extremely important?

"Princess... don't be angry with His Highness, His Highness cares about you too..."

Zhu Yan carefully persuaded, for fear that Song Qing'an and Song Qinghuai would have a rift because of this.

"Look at what you said, am I such a narrow-minded person? Brother wants to protect me, I know."

Song Qing'an shot Zhu Yan a look, put down the teacup and twisted the handkerchief carelessly.

Are you not careful...

Zhu Yan secretly slandered, she could remember what happened to those who humiliated the princess without knowing what was good or bad.

Since the first half of the sentence is a lie, then the second half...

Zhu Yan silently apologized to Song Qinghuai from the bottom of her heart.

Your Highness, please don't blame...

Song Qingan was indeed in a bad mood at this time.

It's been all these years, but my elder brother still treats her like a child and keeps things under wraps.

If she didn't take the initiative to ask, I'm afraid that my brother would like to hide it from her for the rest of his life, right?
Song Qing'an looked up at the eye-catching white porcelain in the hall.

How could Zhuyan and Linyuan not be "white porcelain"?

It's just that the concubine Chen is out of self-interest, and the grandfather... is full of love for daughters.The white porcelain is eye-catching, but the bamboo smoke and Linyuan are hidden in the dark, no one knows.

After a long time, she sighed faintly.

"Did Xiaotao go to look for Yanxi?"

"Yes."

When Song Qing'an stopped thinking about that matter, Zhu Yan immediately replied.

"Take a piece of satin from the warehouse and give her a dress."

Zhu Yan stepped back, Song Qing'an contemplated for a while, then called Zhuo Ning again.
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At night, Liu Quan, who hadn't seen her for a long time, came to Mingguang Palace to invite her.

Song Qingan raised his eyelids to look at him, a little surprised.

After all, when Zhuo Ning was asked to go to Ningshuiyuan in the daytime, Zhuo Ning clearly said that Pei's palm print probably would not be free.

Did Emperor Liang wake up so soon?
As she thought about it, she followed Liu Quan out of the palace.

However, Liu Quan walked around in the forest for a while, Song Qing'an saw that the scenery became more and more unfamiliar, and just about to call out to Liu Quan, he stopped.

"Master Palmprint."

He bowed to get out of the way, only then did Song Qing'an see the figure in front of him.

"...Pei's palm print?" Song Qing'an called tentatively.

He turned his back to her without answering, but took out something from his arms, and then turned around and handed it over.

Borrowing the faint moonlight, Song Qing'an vaguely saw something lying in Pei Qing's palm, which seemed to be a jade pendant.

"A few days ago, the Silver Bureau checked the gold and silver artifacts in the palace and found this jade pendant. They thought it was a relic of a criminal minister, so they gave it to our family."

He gently stroked the word "Lu" on the jade pendant with his thumb, "It is said that our family should be handed over to His Majesty immediately. But it is okay to make an exception for the princess."

Song Qing'an took the jade pendant according to his words, the jade was stained with a little agarwood, and Pei Qing's body temperature remained.

Pei Qing waved to Liu Quan, took the palace lantern, and illuminated an inch of space for Song Qing'an, so that she could see the patterns on the jade pendant clearly.

The character "Lu" seems to be burning under the swaying candlelight.Song Qingan stared at Yupei blankly, her throat tightened and her hands trembled slightly.

It took a long time before she spoke, her voice was astringent: "Pei's palm print, this is..."

"Our family doesn't know."

Pei Qing was noncommittal, and Song Qingan verified his guess from his vague attitude.

Her heart was surging, and she suddenly took a step forward and hugged Pei Qing, the bright moon dangled under her ear, as in a trance as her mood.

Pei Qing was suddenly pounced by Song Qingan, she took a few steps back, and the palace lantern in her hand fell to the ground.The candle flickered, then went out, and the surroundings suddenly became dark.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Pei Qing's eyes, and then she turned her head to look at Liu Quan. Liu Quan had already lowered his head and hurried away from the side.

Song Qing'an hugged Pei Qing, buried him in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Pei Qing...I can't afford it."

Pei Qing lowered her eyes, her gaze was soft: "What do we want if we don't want a princess?"

Song Qingan hugged his arm tightly, she raised her face, Xingyue cast a thin layer of light on it, it looked wet, like jade stained with snow and frost.

"But Pei Qing..."

Pei Qing's drooping eyelashes half covered her eyes: "Your Majesty is still awake, so it's useless to present this thing. It's better to give it to the princess. The princess doesn't have to think too much."

Song Qing'an knew that this was just an excuse, even if Emperor Liang was fine now, it was hard to say whether Pei Qing would honestly send it up.

"...Pei Qing, are you not afraid that I will tell His Majesty about this after he wakes up?"

Pei Qing was silent for a long time. After a while, his hand touched Song Qingan's cheek, and with his thumb, he gently wiped away the tears on her face. Although Song Qingan was very uncomfortable being pinched by the cold jade wrench.

"The princess's ability to deceive people needs to be practiced again."

He whispered, as if muttering to himself.

Song Qing'an choked, and then realized that he had shed tears at some point.

She buried her face in his arms like a deaf ear, and avoided his hand: "I really will."

A snort came from above the head: "Then our family will have to see if the princess is really willing."

"Pei's palm print... did you really give it to me?"

Hearing Pei Qing's low "huh", she slowly lowered the arm around Pei Qing's waist, holding the jade pendant in one hand, and tightly gripping it with her fingers, but still asked hesitantly: "Really?"

Pei Qing snorted lightly: "If the princess asks again, our family will have to change their minds."

Song Qing'an quickly put the things into his sleeves: "I won't ask any more."

There was a sudden silence between the two of them, Song Qing'an looked at Pei Qing, who was wearing a silver glow, and felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

Song Qing'an moved his eyes down and landed on the palace lantern that had rolled down on the ground, and said carefully, "Today... thank you for the palm print, but I have only one thought. If something happens in the future, if Pei's palm print is pushed on my head, it will be fine." Yes, don't implicate yourself."

Pei Qing gave her a deep look, but did not respond to her words.

"Let's take the princess out."

He walked to her side and held his arm in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)