Chapter 133 Blooming For Her
The excuse of grooming can be delayed for a while, Zhuyan calmed down, thinking about who he should send the letter to.

Mr. Palmprint...?From the current point of view, it is the most suitable candidate.

But what if Mr. Palm Print went out with the princess?

Zhu Yan licked her dry lips, rejecting this idea.

How about... to find the Second Highness?

Her heart was pounding, and she was a little uncertain.

It is safest to find His Highness the Second, because Elder Brother is by His Highness's side.And she and brother have their own convenient means of sending messages.

It's just that... the Second Highness will know that the princess has left the palace.

Zhu Yan closed her eyes and weighed it, and felt that the consequences of letting Concubine Chen know about this matter were more serious than Song Qinghuai.

And look at Dong Ruo's aggressive attitude, you know what Jiang Zhi should have noticed.

Maybe it was Zhao Cairen who accidentally said something that he missed, or maybe it was something the person monitoring Mingguang Palace said to her.

Anyway... very bad.

Zhu Yan didn't hesitate for too long, and prepared to write a letter to Lin Yuan.

This letter was written by her just now, and Zhuyan sent the letter without much effort.

Then there's... procrastination.

As long as the Second Highness can come before the key is released at the palace gate, there will be room for maneuver in everything.

Zhu Yan took a deep breath, secretly cheering herself up.

She glanced at Geng Liuzi, her expression changed slightly.

It was only...less than half an hour before the key was released.

In order to delay the time as much as possible, Zhu Yan directly ordered the maid to prepare hot water.

The curtains in the inner hall are tightly closed, and the maids who enter and leave the palace are still lying inside like princesses.

Dong Ruo was waiting outside, seeing the maids coming in and out one after another, he couldn't help feeling puzzled, so he stopped one to ask.

"Auntie, the princess said that she is sweating and needs to take a bath."

The palace maid replied with low eyebrows, Dong Ruo paused her gaze for a while, confirmed that she did not seem to be lying, and sent her away.

bath?

It took too long too.

Dong Ruo pursed her lips, and after a brief moment of anxiety, a smile appeared on her face.

Want to procrastinate... No problem, she can afford to wait.

She wanted to see how Song Qingan came out.

Zhu Yan walked into the wash room, scooped up the water in the empty bathtub with a wooden ladle, making the sound of someone taking a bath.

With a gloomy face, she silently counted the time in her heart.

Your Highness... please hurry up.



On the other side, Song Qing'an was completely unaware of what happened in the palace.

The food in Mingfenglou was good, and it was all chosen by Pei Qing according to her taste.Song Qing'an rubbed his slightly distended abdomen, narrowing his eyes in satisfaction.

"Pei's palm print, shouldn't it be time to go back?"

The cool spring breeze blows in from the window, caressing over her face.Song Qing'an looked out the window at night, and suddenly realized that the palace gate was about to be unlocked.

Since they came out of the palace gate openly, they should also... go back openly, right?

Song Qingan felt that this idea seemed a little ridiculous.

Sure enough, Pei Qing curled her lips and said a word: "No."

She was not too surprised by this answer, at most she was sneaked back to the palace by Pei Qing later.

Song Qing'an subconsciously felt that she must go back tonight.

"Princess, do you still remember that our family said in the daytime that the princess' birthday will be in one month?"

Pei Qing suddenly brought up this matter, and pulled Song Qing'an back, who was slightly distracted.

She said "ah", "I remember, what's wrong?"

Pei Qing's brows stretched out, and the deep and mysterious face was particularly moving when showing a gentle look, which made people fall in love: "Today is the first gift from our family to the princess."

After finishing speaking, he lightly clapped his hands, and there was a "bang" from the sky outside the window, as if in response to the clapping.

Before Song Qing'an had time to think about the meaning of his words, his eyes were attracted by the scene of the sky.

The dark sky is like a huge painting, on which fire trees and silver flowers are blooming.

That was a bigger and more splendid firework than during the Lantern Festival.

This is not a special time, and I have never seen such eye-catching fireworks.All of a sudden, pedestrians on the street stopped for it, and someone leaned out of the window, looking at the sky in amazement.

It seems that there are thousands of stars bursting, burning, blooming, and then falling.Song Qing'an stared blankly, the lights of the fireworks flickered, hit her face, and fell into her eyes.

The light of numerous stars is reflected in her light-colored pupils finely, as if borrowing moonlight, illuminating a starry sky.

Bang.

Bang.

Song Qing'an's heartbeat and the sound of the fireworks blooming were strangely synchronized.

She counted silently in her heart.

One.

two.

three.

……

eighteen.

Exactly eighteen times, and the upcoming birthday is her birthday.

This is a fireworks blooming only for her.

The last bit of planetesimals also fell to the sky, and the sky returned to silence.Pedestrians on the street gradually shifted their pace and returned to their previous appearance.

However, the fireworks did not end in Song Qingan's heart.

Pei Qing leaned over when she lost her mind, and stood quietly behind her.

Song Qing'an lowered his head in silence for a while, then suddenly turned his shoulders and hugged Pei Qing.

The latter was looking at her seriously, his lacquered eyes seemed to be illuminated by the light just now, like ripples in the lake under the moonlight.

Song Qing'an felt that she was going to drown between his eyebrows.

She closed her eyes and kissed him lightly.

Pei Qing held her cheeks, lifted her face slightly, and her strength gradually deepened.

The two of them were close to the window, Song Qingan listened to the noise of people on the street outside, but felt extremely calm in his heart.

The moonlight melted in and flowed on the two of them like water.This layer of emptiness and soft light now seems to have substance, Song Qing'an feels light and light on his body, and is covered with a numbness, as if a layer of veil has been bypassed.

Pei Qing let go of Song Qing'an, whose breath was getting more and more messy, and put her forehead against her forehead, and praised with a low smile: "...The princess did a good job."

Song Qing'an's back was numb at what he said, and she fell limp in his arms.

Her mind was a little dizzy, looking at Pei Qing in front of her, she felt that he was the most trustworthy person at this moment.

"Princess tonight...let's stay outside the palace with our family."

Pei Qing whispered in her ear, very seductive.

Song Qing'an was in a daze, and felt that this...seemed to be a very normal request for Pei Qing.

She almost nodded against Pei Qing, and then suddenly felt a volley in the air.

Pei Qing suddenly picked it up horizontally, and hid it in the shadow that the moonlight couldn't reach.

Song Qing'an was thinking in a daze, she clearly didn't drink, why...does she feel that she is drunk?


Zhuyan dragged every grooming process to the limit of time-consuming, and when an hour was about to pass, the anxiety in her eyes became more and more unbearable.

Dong Ruo, who was born outside, would urge her from time to time, or take care of the princess.Her unhurried voice made Zhu Yan even more bored, wishing he could rush out and dumb her down.

But Zhuyan couldn't, not only that, she also had to imitate Song Qingan's voice to respond occasionally.

Fortunately, she has been with Song Qing'an for so many years, and she also imitates them to be [-]% or [-]% similar.

After being urged by Dongruo again, Zhuyan knew that there was no time left.

She was heartbroken, thinking that she might as well go out and knock Dong Ruo unconscious.

"Dong Ruo..."

Before Zhu Yan could say the word "Aunt", he was interrupted by the salute of "See Your Highness" from outside.

Zhu Yan's breath stagnates, and he guesses for no reason that if the "His Royal Highness" outside is not His Highness...

Fortunately, Zhuyan was lucky this time.

(End of this chapter)

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