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

Pei Qing responded indifferently, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes showed sharp outlines under the outline of light and shadow.

Song Qing'an got angry when he saw his appearance, and couldn't help mocking: "I never imagined that Tangtang Pei's palm print would be so cowardly, he dared not even speak the truth."

"The princess is drunk and talks nonsense, our family doesn't care about the princess."

Song Qing'an became hotter and hotter, and his forehead was covered with wet hair.She was so outraged by Pei Qing that she couldn't speak, so she simply stopped looking at him.

Pei Qing turned her face back.

"Look, princess, what do you look like now?"

He bent down again, almost touching the tip of Song Qingan's nose.She took a breath, and clearly saw her reflection in Pei Qing's pupils.

"...That is also thanks to you."

Song Qing'an looked away, not looking at that embarrassed figure.

Pei Qing snorted and hit her lips with warm breath.Song Qing'an looked at the person close at hand, and leaned forward to reach him, but was pushed back by Pei Qing's hand.

"The princess is better off lying down."

Song Qingan's frown never let go, she was so hot that she struggled to take off the quilt.

However, Pei Qing remained motionless on her body, like a stone sculpture.Song Qing'an moved for a while, but not only failed to move Pei Qing, but also made himself sweaty.

Three times of resistance to no avail, Song Qing'an knew current affairs best, so he resolutely chose to give up.

It was also his bed that was dirty on the left and right, so what else was he messing with?

"Princess learned to behave?"

Song Qingan glanced at him, but said nothing.

Pei Qing smiled lightly, and finally got down from the couch.As soon as the weight on his body disappeared, Song Qingan immediately threw off the quilt and let out a low snort comfortably.

"Princess drink it to wake up."

Pei Qing handed over the completely cooled honey tea, Song Qing'an raised her eyes and glanced at it, slowly raised herself up to take it, and sipped it in small sips.

The cold and sweet tea passed through the throat, which also relieved the dryness and heat in the body.Song Qing'an licked the tea on his lips, and said, "Pei's palm print, can I take a bath here?"

"Our house is very rough, no more than in the princess palace."

Song Qing'an frowned, and handed the finished teacup to Pei Qing very naturally, who also took it.

"But Pei's palm print, the door of this room is locked...Can I go back tonight?"

Pei Qing's brows moved slightly, as if she finally realized this.The dormitory was locked by Yanxi from the outside, and it was supposed to be impossible to open it from the inside.

But Ning Shuiyuan was originally Pei Qing's residence. Furthermore, even if there was no other way, with Pei Qing's martial arts, it would be very easy to open the door violently.

However, he was silent for a while, but then said in a low voice, "Yes... what does the princess think?"

"Then I'll just stop here and rest here."

Song Qing'an bent his eyes and looked at him with a Wen Wen smile.When Pei Qing heard this, the pinching force of her fingertips dissipated.

That's all, let her stay overnight.

He turned around and glanced at the closed door, put down the tea cup and walked behind the screen.

Song Qing'an waited for a while, and then saw Pei Qing's figure reappeared.Before she could see clearly, her vision was covered in white.

She raised her hand and tore off the snow cloak covering her head, and heard Pei Qing say from the side: "We don't have women's clothes here, the princess will just wear them."

Song Qing'an shook off the clothes in his hand, and it was indeed very generous, and it was Pei Qing's own.

She let out a low "huh", and heard Pei Qing continue: "As for the bathing...there is the washroom over there, but there is no one to attend to it, the princess is wronged."

"It's okay, isn't this...there is still Pei's palm print?"

Song Qing'an curled his lips into a smile, took his clothes and got down on the couch barefoot.

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows and saw that she was taking off her outer robe, silk belt... one by one as she went to the washroom.

When the figure disappeared behind the bathroom door, the ground outside was already in chaos.

Pei Qing's face was still calm, but a thin crack appeared on the teacup she was holding in her hand.
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"Brother Guanshan."

As soon as Zhu Yan returned to the palace, he got a signal from Guanshan to look for him.

"You are back, His Highness is about to see you."

As the name suggests, Guanshan people are very calm and calm.But such a person also showed some anxiety at the moment.

"What does Your Highness see me for?"

Zhu Yan's face was calm, but her heart skipped a beat.

Apart from asking where the princess was going, she couldn't think of a second reason.

"Your Highness said that you naturally understand, and didn't say much to me."

Guan Shan didn't ask Zhu Yan what happened, but just frowned: "Zhu Yan, I heard from Lin Yuan that you have lost contact with him recently, but what happened in the palace?"

Zhu Yan was a little embarrassed, if you talk about it, Guan Shan could be considered her half elder brother.She hesitated for a while, and then said vaguely: "It's nothing, but the princess has a lot of things to do recently, and I don't have time, so I didn't bother my brother."

Guan Shan nodded, no doubt about him: "No matter what you say, you should contact Lin Yuan on time. By the way, I think His Highness is not looking well, you have to be careful, don't say the wrong thing."

"Understood, I will pay attention."

Knowing his kindness, Zhu Yan smiled and thanked him.
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The door of the wash room opened again, and a cloud of white mist leaked out.

Pei Qing was wearing clothes that fit well, and Song Qing'an was already wearing them.She rolled up her sleeves that were too long, and walked slowly towards the bed.

The quilts on the couch had obviously been replaced, but it was difficult for Pei Qing to return to serving people after many years.

The snow suit looked much empty on Song Qing'an's body, her black hair was hanging down from her shoulders softly and obediently, and her bare feet were faintly visible under the hem of the coat.Song Qing'an looked up, his plain face was as pale as water.

Like a slender, fragile and dewy jasmine.

"Pei's palm print... don't you want to know what I said to the second prince?"

Song Qing'an stepped forward and wrapped his arms around his waist, and the scent of the freshly bathed fragrance penetrated into Pei Qing's nose.

Pei Qing hugged her subconsciously, feeling that she had turned into a moist, warm mist in her arms.

"The princess is willing to say?"

"Pei's palm print first... would you like to listen?"

Pei Qing's hands around her waist were tightened, and she unconsciously thought of the scene where she and Yening Ah Chu were intimately attached to each other in the painting boat.

He didn't really want to hear her talk about other men, or... the man who crossed the line with her.

Pei Qing ignored the inexplicable fear in her heart, and dismissed this idea as disdainful.

"The princess can do whatever she wants, and our family has no intention of paying attention."

Pei Qing said casually, stroking her soft waist with her palm, but thinking in her heart what would happen if her hands and feet were tied up and locked in the room.

It's really attractive...

Pei Qing lowered her eyelashes, quietly watching Song Qing'an.

The latter didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he only blinked when he heard the answer, and then smiled to hide his disappointment: "Pei's palm print... If you don't listen, you may regret it."

She saw his obsidian eyes as deep as the sea, and his lips were as red as blood.

He gave the same answer.

"Our family has never regretted it."

Song Qingan clenched the hand behind him, and then let go.

She could not make up her mind in the end, she was always reluctant in her heart, and she still held hope, thinking that if he heard his wish, she would change the plan.

But he still refused...

Song Qing'an lowered his eyes to hide the haze in his pupils.

Pei Qing, you'd better...you'd better never regret it.