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

Chapter 155
Naturally, he didn't see Pei Qing again this day, and Song Qing'an didn't want to inquire about him, so he just kept himself bored in the hall and flipped through the simple policies.

When Zhuyan came in to add incense, Song Qingan was turning a page, his eyes still wandering over it.

"Zhuyan, do you know who my brother has been with?"

"Princess, this... how does the servant girl know."

Zhu Yan was suspicious, but she still answered truthfully: "But my brother has been accompanying my brother all the time, maybe he knows a thing or two."

"Princess, do you want the servant girl to ask brother?"

Song Qing'an was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "No need."

Although she told herself not to care about it, Cui Zhu's words inevitably aroused her curiosity.

Song Qing'an knew... Elder brother is not a good person, and he would never give a helping hand to an ordinary scholar out of those vain morals.

That person named Hexiu must have some secrets...

She was extremely curious, but she also knew that it would be risky to pay attention to her brother at this time.

Song Qing'an sighed leisurely, rubbing his fingertips lightly on the pages of the book.

She had already removed the makeup, and without the rouge to cover it up, the paleness on her face was revealed, and she looked really fragile.

Zhu Yan felt in a trance that the princess seemed to be going away at any moment.

"Bamboo smoke."

Zhu Yan came back to her senses, and saw Song Qing'an playing with the signaling token in his hand.

Her heart immediately rose, and she hurried forward a few steps.

"You said... If I hold it, can I mobilize the Shadow Guard?"

Song Qing'an's tone was lazy, and he supported his chin with one hand, and never took his eyes off the jade pendant, his fingers were a little pale against the emerald green jade.

Zhu Yan paused, then replied with difficulty: "It stands to reason, yes...it is possible. As long as there is a signal, the shadow guard can be mobilized."

Song Qing'an let out a long "ah", raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "That means I can do it too, right?"

"Princess, even so, it's better..."

Song Qing'an chuckled, and Zhu Yan's words twitched around his lips, before being choked back.

"For brother? Yes, of course I know."

Song Qingan clasped it in his palm, and the jade pendant disappeared from Zhuyan's sight again.

"But not now...it still has some uses."

Her mood improved a lot, and even the corners of her eyes and brows were covered with a faint smile.However, Zhuyan felt that it was not as good as when the princess was expressionless and made her feel at ease.
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More than ten days have passed, Song Qing'an has hardly spoken to Pei Qing other than necessary conversations.

It was Xi Ye, who had been silent for a long time, and there was some news.

Only the letter was put away by Song Qingan, except for the first glance, Song Qingan never opened it for the second time.

Pei Qing still came every morning, and Song Qing'an was already prepared to wait for him in the courtyard.

Both of them seemed to be holding their breath, and neither of them wanted to make concessions first.

With a cold face, Song Qing'an gave him a hard elbow as if venting his anger, but was easily dodged, and even his elbow was hit hard or lightly by his folding fan.

She was so angry that her teeth itched, and her hands were even more ruthless.

Pei Qing sighed leisurely, grabbed her in one fell swoop, and held her in her arms.

With the dewy dew in the deserted breath, Song Qing'an pursed her lips, feeling that the wound that had been healed for a few days was actually aching.

She struggled to earn a living, but she couldn't let go.

"The princess is upset, let's come here today."

He said softly, letting go of her.

Seeing that Pei Qing was about to leave again, Song Qing'an frowned, and anxiously grabbed his wrist.

Pei Qing lowered her eyes, her eyes flicked past the place where the two were holding each other, and then looked at her face, there was no extra emotion in her eyes.

"My heart is in a mess... what about you?"

Her breath hadn't completely calmed down yet, and even her voice trembled slightly.She stared at Pei Qing's face, unwilling to let go of any change in expression.

However, Pei Qing didn't even move her brows, her face was as calm as a mask.

"The princess slipped her tongue."

Song Qing'an was so annoyed by his indifferent appearance.

"False words? Pei's palm print, don't you dare answer me?"

As she spoke, she took a few steps forward and raised her eyebrows provocatively.

Pei Qing didn't retreat, his eyebrows moved slightly, his expression alienated: "The princess is talking nonsense, there is no need for our family to answer such a question."

Song Qing'an lowered his eyes, feeling a slight chill all over his body.

With a low laugh, she suddenly pressed the back of Pei Qing's neck without warning, and kissed it on tiptoe.

Song Qingan came aggressively, not so much a kiss, but a biting like venting anger.

At the moment when he touched his lips, Song Qing'an felt that something was wrong, but this weak feeling was quickly overwhelmed by anger.

Pei Qing let her move, her body was as cold as made of porcelain.

The strong smell of rust spread between the lips and teeth, with the sweetness of blood.Only the blood did not belong to Song Qing'an, she bit Pei Qing's lip, and paid back all the injuries she had suffered in the past few days.

Even so, Pei Qing in her arms was still so cold, it seemed that she... couldn't warm him up a bit.

Song Qing'an half-closed her eyes and looked straight into Pei Qing's lacquer eyes. With her movements, she was really no different from a ruthless little beast.

She wished to use more force, but when the blood energy escaped, Song Qing'an's heart softened, and she even regretted it a little.

On the one hand, she was angry with herself for being soft-hearted, and on the other hand, she was also annoyed that Pei Qing was so heartless and ungrateful.So kissing and kissing, there was more bitterness on the lips.

Seeing the change in Pei Qing's eyes, Song Qing'an's face turned cold, and it was Pei Qing's palm that pressed against her.

When he gently wiped away her tears, Song Qing'an was already in a daze.Therefore, Pei Qing held her cheek, and the lips of the two separated a few inches.

The blood drops on her lips made Pei Qing's cheeks paler, like a bloodthirsty ghost.His eyes became colder and thinner, and Song Qing'an felt inexplicably familiar.

That was... the night they first met, and Pei Qing looked at her that way.

Song Qing'an's eyes were still filled with tears, and tiny spots of light flickered.

"The princess has had enough trouble, and our family will leave."

Pei Qing's voice was as clear and melodious as spring water flowing, but there were no ups and downs.Song Qingan closed his eyes, clutching his clothes in his hands.

"Pei's palm print, do you really not regret it?"

Pei Qing lowered her eyelashes and remained silent for a long time.

Song Qing'an looked at him with a good eye, and heard him finally say: "Our family has never regretted it."

She seemed to be so angry that she calmed down instead.After a long while, Song Qing'an slowly loosened the material in his hands: "Pei Qing, then you...help me one more time at last."

"Princess but it doesn't matter."

Song Qingan licked his lower lip, feeling quite bitter.

"Help me... to leave the palace again."

"It's not difficult, the princess can use that jade ring."

Pei Qing didn't ask what she was going to do, she nodded with her after speaking, turned and left.

Song Qingan clenched the hand hanging by his side, and stared straight at his back.

But Pei Qing didn't look back.

She didn't look away until her eyes were sore from looking at it, her face was frosty.

"What happened to the princess?"

As soon as Song Qing'an entered the inner hall, Zhu Yan was startled by her expression.

Song Qing'an glanced at her, and suddenly remembered something: "Zhuyan, tell Zhuo Ning to go to Chongming Palace."

"What are you going to Chongming Palace for?"

Zhu Yan couldn't help being puzzled, but seeing Song Qing'an pursed her lips, she took out the letter sent by Ye Ning Ah Chu from her hiding place: "What are you doing? Naturally...I'm going to see Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)