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

Chapter 128 Patience

"Your Highness, someone is checking us out."

As soon as Song Qinghuai came out of the palace, Lin Yuan greeted him with a serious expression on his face.

"They move fast."

Song Qinghuai hooked his lips, and didn't seem to care: "Let them check, and they can't find any results."

"Your Highness... What is so special about Mr. He's 'life experience'?"

Lin Yuan was quite puzzled, although this fake life experience was somewhat abnormal, but Dongchang shouldn't have acted so quickly.

"It's better for you to know less."

Although Lin Yuan was curious, he cherished his life even more.Hearing this, he immediately changed the topic: "Your Highness came out... a little faster than before."

……yes. "Song Qinghuai paused, "Qing'an said she was unwell, so she didn't go to see her. "

An attendant brought Song Qinghuai's horse over, Lin Yuan hurriedly took the reins and handed them to Song Qinghuai.

"Is the princess sick?"

"Then it's time to ask Zhu Yan."

Song Qinghuai got on the horse, stroked his mane, and then looked down: "Speaking of this matter, has there been a letter from Zhuyan in the past few days?"

Lin Yuan's face froze, and then he whispered: "No."

Song Qinghuai laughed at himself, and said with emotion: "I really grew up."

"Your Highness, do you want to be subordinate..." Lin Yuan approached Song Qinghuai and said in a low voice.

"No rush... But you and Zhuyan may not see each other for a long time."

"Yes."

Song Qinghuai lightly kicked the horse's belly, allowing it to walk slowly.

"Whenever you are free, you can go in and see her."

Lin Yuan was overjoyed, and said respectfully on his face, "Thank you, Your Highness."
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Changle Palace.

The Changle Palace is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. After many palace people dispersed, the huge palace seemed extremely empty.

But Liu Qiyun didn't seem so depressed.

"Fuxia, did father hear from you today?"

Fuxia handed over the hot tea, saying in a low voice, "Not yet."

The smile on Liu Qiyun's face suddenly faded, and after taking the teacup from Fuxia's hand, she lowered her head and sniffed, then raised her brows, and threw the teacup out forcefully.

The sound of broken porcelain was particularly ear-piercing in the empty hall, Fuxia immediately knelt down, and the boiling hot tea inevitably splashed some on her arms.

"Let me drink any salty stuff!" Even though she has been demoted as a talented person, Liu Qiyun is still unwilling to admit it.

"Your Majesty, calm down, it's just that this is the only one in the palace right now."

Liu Qiyun gritted her teeth bitterly: "Jiang Zhi...it's all her fault."

Fuxia lowered her eyebrows and looked down: "Your Majesty, please calm down and bear with it for a while. Didn't Master Liu mention it a few days ago, as long as you get through it... Isn't it easy for your Majesty to do what she wants to do with her?"

"...Yes." Liu Qiyun seemed to be comforted by these words, she sneered, her phoenix eyes were cold, "as long as father's business is done, this harem will be a thing in my hands."

"Jiang Zhi...and Song Qing'an's little hoof." Liu Qiyun read slowly, her eyes were poisoned, "I will teach them to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy."

"Yes, empress, so don't get angry now. If you lose your temper, won't you be doing what others want?"

Fuxia followed the words to comfort her, and successfully calmed down Liu Qiyun's anger.

"You're right." Liu Qiyun glanced down, raised her hand to let Fuxia stand up, "Did you get burned just now? I still have some medicine here, use it."

"Thank you for your grace."

Fuxia lowered her head and thanked softly.

Liu Qiyun was very satisfied with her gesture.

The only thing is that when she wanted to call Fusha recently, sometimes she couldn't call anyone, and she didn't know where she went.

"By the way, Fusha, what have you been doing these past few days?"

Fuxia seemed to be stunned by the question, and it took a long time before she replied: "Your Majesty...the servant girl has been serving by your side all the time, never doing anything else."

"Really?" Liu Qiyun's phoenix eyes flickered, "Then I called you yesterday, why did you take so long to come?"

"Returning to your majesty, the servants of Changle Palace... Your majesty also knows that there are many fewer servants and there are not enough manpower. The servant girl has to help. Just... it is easy to delay some time. If the majesty is not happy, the servant girl will not go. gone."

Fuxia knelt down again, Liu Qiyun thought for a moment, but didn't find any mistakes or omissions.

"...No need, get up."

Liu Qiyun smiled, but she seemed kinder: "Fuxia, you have been with me for so many years, and you are the person I trust the most. So...don't do anything behind my back."

Even though Fuxia lowered her head, she still felt the chill and killing intent in Liu Qiyun's eyes.

"The servant girl is loyal to the empress, and will follow her through life and death."

"It's unlucky to be dead or not." Liu Qiyun waved her hand, her brows stained with fatigue, "Go down, if father has a letter, come and find me again."

"Yes."

Fu Xia blessed her body and stepped back gently.After a while, a little court lady came in to clean up the broken porcelain pieces, Liu Qiyun glanced at them and ignored them.

She only remembered the matter of getting along with Liu in her heart.

When she learned that Emperor Liang had fallen ill and then ordered Pei Qing to come to court, she was really scared.

Fortunately... fortunately it's just...

Liu Qiyun pursed her lips to hide the smile on her lips.

As long as you bear it a little longer, such days... will be over.
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"Mu Zhi, is this even yours?"

Song Qing'an was asked by Pei Qing to wear a curtain before getting out of the car, at first she didn't understand what he meant, but when she got out of the car and took a look, she immediately understood.

In front of you is the largest rouge shop and jewelry and clothing shop in the capital.

After being surprised for a moment, she joked with Pei Qing.

Pei Qing gave a soft "um" and looked sideways at her.

The white curtain concealed most of Song Qingan's figure and face, and only a shadowy figure could be seen through the white gauze.

Even so, its graceful figure can still be vaguely discerned.On the contrary, the curtain fence adds a bit of hazy feeling, which attracts the frequent glances of passers-by.

A faint sense of displeasure welled up in Pei Qing's heart, and she grabbed Song Qing'an's arm and led her in.

There are already many people in the shop, all of them are noble ladies, surrounded by the fragrance of clothes on their temples, and the girls are not whispering and laughing.

Song Qing'an felt that the fence not only did not act as a shield, but also attracted more attention.

In addition to Pei Qing beside him, Song Qing'an felt several gazes as soon as he entered.

Pei Qing probably has a hobby of collecting masks.

Song Qingan turned his head slightly, looked at Pei Qing who only showed the lower half of his face, and secretly slandered him.

When a servant saw the mask, he went in quietly. After a while, the shop owner came out and welcomed the two into the inner room.

After the servant brought refreshments, he closed the door, blocking the view of everyone outside.The shop owner bent over and said respectfully, "My lord, is there something important to come here today?"

"It's nothing important, choose some newly arrived jewelry and headpieces for... this lady to have a look."

There was a strange pause between Pei Qing's words, and then the shop owner dared to look at Song Qing'an.

He noticed her from the very beginning, but he had never seen an adult bring a woman here before.However, the curtain was tightly covered, although the shop owner was curious, he didn't look at it any more, and only secretly guessed his identity in his heart.

"Please wait for a while, the adults and the lady, and the younger ones will go back as soon as they go."

The shop owner gave a bow, and retreated lightly.

(End of this chapter)