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

Chapter 134 Persecution
"You are……"

Song Qinghuai frowned and looked at Dong Ruo in front of him, but he didn't remember who this person was.

"My servant, Dong Ruo, is a maid of Weiyang Palace, and I am here to invite the princess under the order of Concubine Chen."

"At this time, the palace gates are all locked, what does your empress ask Qing'an to do?"

Dong Ruo paused, feeling that something was wrong: "Reporting to Your Highness, Your Majesty only said that there is something important to do, and did not explain anything else."

Song Qinghuai said "Oh" as if she understood, and said with a warm smile: "That's really unfortunate, Gu also has something to look for Qing'an, please go back first, Miss Dongruo."

Dong Ruo lowered her head obediently, but her attitude was unyielding: "Your Majesty has issued an order, but the servant girl dare not disobey."

Song Qinghuai smiled more and more kindly: "Really?"

He bowed slightly, and said very kindly: "Can I have a private talk with Miss Dongruo?"

In terms of respect, although Song Qinghuai's tone was negotiating, Dongruo knew that he had no right to refuse.

It's just that the Second Highness has always been airless, and Dong Ruo doesn't take this to heart.Maybe it's just that the master doesn't want to let others know...it's nothing.

When the chill was pressing against her neck, Dongruo finally figured out what was wrong before.

The key to the palace gate is about to be released, what does Second Highness need to come to find the princess at this time?

And... how did he bring the knife in?
No matter how calm Dongruo was, she had never been pressed against her neck like this, and death was only one step away.

In front of her, the Second Highness, who she always thought was good-tempered, had cold eyes and murderous intent.Dong Ruo shivered, and the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze.

"I would also like Miss Dongruo to tell Concubine Chen that it is not easy for brothers and sisters to meet Gu and Qing'an. Tonight... let's leave Qing'an to Gu for the time being."

Song Qinghuai's tone was still gentle, and what he said was somewhat joking, but Dong Ruo really couldn't laugh at this time.

"...Yes, Your Highness."

Dong Ruo spent a lot of effort to finish this short sentence, she stiffened and dared not move.Even though she knew that Song Qinghuai could not do anything in the palace, she was still instinctively afraid.

"Then please trouble Miss Dongruo."

Song Qinghuai withdrew the knife, the ice in his eyes melted away, and he had that gentle look again.Dong Ruo blesses her body, and is stopped by Song Qinghuai when she is about to leave.

She lowered her eyes and caught a glimpse of a cold light from the corner of her eyes.

"Miss Dongruo, this matter..."

"The servant girl doesn't know anything."

Only then did Song Qinghuai put away the knife completely in satisfaction, and waved her away.

Zhu Yan happened to come out from the inner hall and saw Dong Ruo who came in from the outside.

"Aunt Dongruo, princess..."

"No need today, I will tell my mother about it." Dong Ruo said hastily.

"The servant girl will see off my aunt."

Seeing her walking in a hurry, Zhu Yan hurriedly followed her.When she went outside, she realized that Dong Ruo had brought a lot of people, and they were all standing quietly in the courtyard.

Most of those people were outside the palace before, so Zhuyan didn't see them.

Realizing this, Zhu Yan couldn't help but feel palpitations.

Fortunately, His Highness came... Otherwise, if she really did something to Dong Ruo, the consequences would be incalculable.

Dong Ruo walked out quickly, and those people also left.The palace was quiet again, and Zhuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bamboo smoke."

A gentle voice sounded behind him, but it made the back of his neck feel chilled by the bamboo smoke.

"Your Highness..."

She was a little guilty, and the voice that called Song Qinghuai lacked confidence.

"Come in, I have something to ask you."

Song Qinghuai's tone was as usual, and he turned and entered the hall after speaking.Zhu Yan hesitated in place for a long time, and took a while to catch up.

When Zhu Yan came in, Song Qinghuai had found a sandalwood chair in the inner hall and sat down, and asked her softly, "Where did the princess go?"

Zhu Yan bit the tip of her tongue lightly, plopped down on her knees.

"Your Highness, forgive me, servant girl... I don't know where the princess has gone."

"do not know?"

Zhu Yan knew that there was no point in concealing it, so she reported the matter truthfully.

Naturally, she concealed Pei Qing's part.

"She really didn't tell you where she was going?"

Song Qinghuai squinted his eyes, and the pressure around him gradually sank.

"The servant girl dare not lie to His Highness, everything is true."

Song Qinghuai pondered for a moment and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhu Yan didn't lie, Yue'er probably didn't tell Zhu Yan her whereabouts.

She just met yesterday...how did she slip out the next day?
And, how did she leave the palace?
Song Qinghuai stood up suddenly, Zhu Yan couldn't help but look up at him.

"Get up."

Song Qinghuai looked out of the hall, his eyes darkened: "I'll just wait for her."
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Song Qing'an felt extremely tired, as if he couldn't get enough sleep.

She woke up and fell asleep until the sun was high, and there was a voice in her heart reminding her to wake up.

Song Qing'an suddenly opened his eyes and saw the strange roof.

Did she... spend the night outside the palace?

Song Qing'an touched to the side, and only touched a little residual warmth.

At this moment, the curtain moved slightly, and Pei Qing lifted the curtain from the outside.

"Is the princess awake?"

He was dressed neatly, with a smile on his lips, he looked like a noble man.

Song Qing'an was stunned for a moment, then sat up abruptly.

"What time is it now?"

"It's three o'clock."

While talking, Pei Qing gently supported her.

"Princess, slow down, be careful not to get hurt."

Song Qing'an was startled, she had stayed outside the palace for so long.

If someone in the palace is looking for her, I don't know if Zhuyan can handle it...

"Pei's palm print, I have to go back to the palace quickly."

"Our family knows that the princess can leave as soon as she is ready."

As soon as Pei Qing finished speaking, a group of maids came in behind them with brand new clothes.

……

It wasn't until getting into the carriage that Song Qing'an finally settled down.

The flustered emotions dissipated, and she sat quietly in the carriage, with traces of melancholy on her brows.

It was like a dream.

She had to admit that she was greedy.

There is no need to worry as much outside the palace as inside the palace... Song Qingan opened the curtain of the car and looked at the market that was no different from yesterday.

In the eyes of the world, Miyagi, full of wealth and wealth, is nothing but a huge prison.

Naturally, Song Qing'an knew that he was living a better life than most people.

But people are always greedy, she wants more...

It would be great if I could go to an unknown place with Pei Qing...

Song Qing'an was lost in thought as he stared at the empty space beside him. Pei Qing still had something to deal with, so she went back first, and did not squeeze her in.

She meditated for a while, and came back to her senses in horror.

What is she thinking?
How can there be such an idea, brother... mother...their work is not finished, but she has the idea of ​​coveting comfort.

Song Qing'an rubbed his forehead, and threw out those unrealistic thoughts.

That's not what she should be thinking...

Song Qingan read silently, but her heartbeat failed to calm down.

She just suddenly thought of a question.

In fact, she has long realized that it is just that she has never had the courage to face it.

If the elder brother ascends the throne, Pei Qing... Pei Qing must die.

How can she save him?

It turned out that Song Qing'an didn't think about this at all when he approached Pei Qing.

But right now...but not.

The carriage has passed the gate of the palace and is slowly heading towards Mingguang Palace.

Song Qing'an lowered his eyelids, thinking about how to go to his brother to find out.

(End of this chapter)