Chapter 122
Zhu Yan, who was waiting outside, was already in a state of anxiety, and he couldn't respond to calling several times.

But Song Qing'an issued an order that no one could enter without her summons.

Zhu Yan knew that Song Qing'an had sense of proportion, but after such a long time, she couldn't help but feel worried.

If I had known earlier, I would have stopped the princess from meeting that man!

She felt remorseful, and paced anxiously outside the bathroom.

or……

Zhu Yan suddenly stopped, and trotted to the outside of the hall.
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"Master Zhangyin, this is the memorial of several officials, please read it."

Holding a memorial in both hands, Liu Quan knelt down and confessed.

"Why don't you send them together?"

Pei Qing rolled her eyelids, not very interested.

"Reporting to Mr. Zhangyin, the official department wants to recommend a scholar, that scholar..."

"something wrong?"

Pei Qing raised her eyes and slightly raised her eyebrows.

"Yes. That scholar is the one who wrote the banned books that the government wanted to catch earlier."

Pei Qing tapped the ink pen on the paper, recalling something.

I have a little impression...Liu Quan came to report at first.It's just that he doesn't care, so he doesn't care.

Later, I did not know how to let the government know. In order to please him, they went to arrest him in a big way, but they were robbed and jailed that day.

After that, nothing happened.

"That being the case, how dare those people recommend him."

"Reporting to Mr. Palm Print, the matter of this scholar was only found out by the subordinates ordering someone to investigate. Those adults... seem to be unaware, as if someone is protecting this scholar."

Only then did Pei Qing become interested, and motioned for Liu Quan to hand over the memorial.

"...He Xiu."

Pei Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and she slowly read his name.

"Where does this person live? Do you have relatives at home?"

Liu Quan looked embarrassed: "My lord, my subordinate... I did find some, but it's really weird."

"how?"

Pei Qing's gaze shifted from the opened memorial to Liu Quan below, her lacquer eyes were dim.

"Reporting to Mr. Zhangyin, the information I found is that He Xiu is from Qingzhou, his father is unknown, and his mother is from a... Museum building. His mother sent him to a local small family when he was young. An official. After he took part in the provincial examination, he went to Beijing with others to write some copybooks and earn some small money..."

Liu Quan Xu Xu said, it sounds like He Xiu is an ordinary scholar, with a bit of literati arrogance.

He suddenly fell silent, because Pei Qing, who was at the top, stood up at some point, his whole body was chilled and gloomy.Liu Quan did not know where he had violated a taboo, and lowered his head in anxiety.

Pei Qing was still holding the ink brush in his hand, his face was calm, but his knuckles were creaking. With a sound of "cha", the pen holder broke.

"You go down."

Liu Quan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to leave, Pei Qing stopped him again.

"Dug out He Xiu...and the people behind him."

The killing intent in his words made people feel cold all over, Liu Quan's heart shuddered, and he said respectfully: "This subordinate takes orders."

Pei Qingfu looked at the memorial again, her killing intent suddenly disappeared.He took out the veil and wiped it between his fingers carefully, his lacquered eyes were dark and treacherous.

"Lord Palm Print! The handmaid, Zhu Yan, asks to see Master Palm Print!"

Although Song Qing'an almost never brought Zhuyan to Ningshuiyuan, Zhuyan privately asked Zhuo Ning to take him through the forest road several times.

Suddenly there was a shout from outside the study, and Liu Quan raised his heart that had just been let go not long ago, carefully watching Pei Qing's expression.

Pei Qing frowned: "Come in."

Liu Quan went to open the door of the study in response, and when he saw Zhu Yan, he couldn't help winking, trying to remind Zhu Yan that Pei Qing was in a bad mood at this time.

Ran Zhuyan didn't look at him at all, walked quickly into the study with her head down, and knelt down.

"Lord Palm Print, the princess shut herself up after she went to see His Majesty today, and the servant girl didn't respond to her calls. The servant girl is really helpless, please ask Master Palm Print to go and see the princess."

Liu Quan turned his face away afterwards.

The princess and the palm print... how come they have such a tacit understanding even when they are in a bad mood.

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows: "Why?"

Zhu Yan was stunned: "What do you mean by Master Palm Print?"

"Why is she like this, and why is our family going?"

Pei Qing tapped on the book case, and a sound fell into Zhu Yan's heart.

"Princess, she..." Zhu Yan stammered, if the princess had never mentioned it with the palm print, how dare she tell him those things.

"It's fine if you can't say it, Liu Quan, see off the guests."

Pei Qing lowered her eyes indifferently, walked out of the study with her hands behind her back through the bamboo smoke.

"Master Palmprint!"

Zhu Yan turned around and wanted to say something more, but Pei Qing was nowhere to be seen.Liu Quan outside made a "hush" gesture, stepped forward and whispered: "The palm print is in a bad mood, the girl came at an untimely time."

Zhu Yan stood up slowly, patted the dust on her skirt, and sighed: "I really can't help it."

"Girl, go back first. If there is a chance, I will help her persuade her to print her palm."

Zhu Yan raised her eyes to look at him, and smiled lightly: "Thank you, Father."

As soon as she was blessed, she left the study.Liu Quan stared at her back and sighed faintly.

It was the first time he saw Zhu Yan so flustered.

By the way... where did the palm print go?

Liu Quan looked around and found that Pei Qing hadn't been seen for a long time



Song Qing'an leaned against the bathtub, his eyes were tired and tired.

The sound of the bamboo smoke outside the bathroom seemed to have disappeared, so she opened her mouth to call out without thinking too much.

It was also with this sound that Song Qingan realized how hoarse his voice was.

She laughed at herself, thinking that Zhu Yan couldn't hear her, so she wanted to call again.

However, the door of the bathroom was pushed open.

Through the screen, Song Qing'an glanced sideways and then looked away.

"Take the moon white one."

She deliberately lowered her voice to conceal the strangeness in her voice.

There was a faint rustling of clothes, and the footsteps gradually came behind him.

A hand was passed from the side, Song Qing'an looked down, and the dragon pattern woven with gold thread on the black cuff jumped.

"Pei's palm print?"

She raised her head in astonishment, and met Pei Qing's dark eyes.

Seeing that she couldn't get up, Pei Qing dipped her hand into the water and tried it.

"The water is so cold, does the princess want to catch a cold?"

Song Qing'an shivered very appropriately.

Pei Qing sneered on top of her head, then raised her hand again.

Song Qing'an silently handed over his hand and stood up with strength.For no reason, she felt that this scene seemed to have happened not long ago.

Pei Qing put a cotton towel on her when she came out and wrapped it tightly.

"Why did Pei's palm print come here, where is Zhuyan?"

"She asked our family to come here, why don't the princess ask her."

Pei Qing rubbed her hair and said softly.

Song Qing'an was silent.

No wonder it's called no.

Pei Qing lowered her eyes, unable to understand why she still came.

It seems that the body moved before the mind, and I just wanted to walk around, but somehow came to her.

He got a little impatient, and simply dried her hair with internal force.

……

Just as Zhuyan was about to go to the inner hall, she was stopped by Cuizhu.

Cuizhu and Zhuyan winked for a while, and the latter was full of doubts.

Seeing that the hint was unsuccessful, Cuizhu made a "palm print" silently.

The doubt on Zhu Yan's face gradually turned into astonishment.

Didn't Master Palm Print reject her? !

Before he had time to think about it, Zhuyan was dragged away from the inner hall by Cuizhu.

"With the palm print, let's not bother."

Cui Zhu whispered to her, and dragged her to the residence of the palace servants, Zhu Yan felt panicked.

So why didn't he take the palm print?
(End of this chapter)

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