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

Chapter 182 Wedding Dress
"Princess, he is..." Dead?

one of the girls asked timidly.

Song Qing'an nodded slightly, took out a pill from his bosom, and said carefully: "This medicine can temporarily protect the body, you put this in his mouth, and when the medical officer comes to examine him tomorrow, he won't be able to find out when he died gone."

The girl took it solemnly, and then took out the silk that blocked Emperor Liang's mouth with a little disgust, and put the pill in it.

"Today...you have worked hard, but you still need to cover up for me."

"Princess, don't worry, we can delay until tomorrow when the princess leaves the palace."

Among them, the older girl took the words: "Anyway... we are always here for a few days, and it's not surprising that the time is a little longer."

Song Qing'an was silent: "I have wronged you."

"What did the princess say? If it weren't for the princess to take care of me, we might not be able to survive."

The girl smiled: "Besides, we wanted to kill him a long time ago. Speaking of which, I would like to thank the princess for helping us settle this matter."

Song Qing'an thought for a while, took off the bracelet on his wrist, and handed it to the girl who spoke: "Tomorrow, I will have someone arrange for you to go out of the palace. This bracelet counts money, you leave the capital, go farther away, and never leave the palace." came back."

The girl saw that the jade bracelet was of good quality and priceless at first glance, she couldn't help being flattered, and waved her hands repeatedly: "How can we accept such a precious thing as the princess?"

Hearing this, Song Qing'an's eyes softened a little, and he stuffed the jade bracelet into her arms a little bit forcefully: "Take it away, it's not mine, so if I give it to you, it's considered a return to the original owner."

After hearing this, the girl put away the jade bracelet.Then several girls bowed to her solemnly.

Song Qingan breathed a sigh of relief.

That jade bracelet was given to her by Ah Shao.

These young girls always reminded her of Ah Shao.

If Ah Shao had a choice, she wouldn't have ended up like this.Thinking about it, if she is still alive, she shouldn't mind her behavior of donating, right?

While thinking about it, Song Qing'an gently lowered the curtain.The girls inside were busy erasing the traces of Emperor Liang's struggle.

She didn't go out immediately, but stayed in the hall for a while.

Emperor Liang died, but Song Qing'an didn't feel much pleasure in his heart.

The relief she imagined did not appear, on the contrary, she felt a big emptiness in her heart, and the wind was "whirring".

A great sense of emptiness gradually engulfed her.

"Princess……"

When Song Qing'an walked out, the palace servants waiting outside the palace greeted him.As soon as he opened his mouth, Song Qing'an made a gesture to silence him.

"Your Majesty said that you are tired and need to rest for a while. You should go in and be careful."

"……Yes."

Considering Emperor Liang's current physical condition, it is not surprising that he is so frequently tired.The palace people didn't think too much, and sent Song Qing'an out.

After returning to the palace, Cuizhu came to report that the wedding dress had been sent to the side hall for storage.

But Song Qing'an only nodded slightly, as if he didn't care much.

Thinking of her urging before, Cui Zhu felt a little strange.

"Where's Zhuoning?"

"Report to the princess, after dinner."

Song Qing'an stayed with Emperor Liang for a while, but not for too long.At this time, I can just have dinner, and after the night falls, I can go to Ningshuiyuan.

"...Bring over the wedding dress."

Cuizhu said that she had heard wrongly, and stood there without moving.

"The princess wants...a wedding dress?"

"Yes."

Song Qing'an raised her eyes: "What's the matter, I should get up at Yinshi tomorrow and bring it here, it will be easier for me to get dressed."

Although this is the truth, Cuizhu still feels something is wrong.

There is no need for the princess to pick it up by herself, so how can it be said that it is convenient or inconvenient?

"Go quickly."

Song Qing'an frowned, Cuizhu didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and quickly called a few maids to fetch the wedding dress together.

The wedding dress was cumbersome and heavy, and there were so many pieces that she couldn't handle it by herself.

After a while, Song Qing'an watched three or four people enter the hall with their wedding dresses.

She asked the maid to put the clothes on the bed first, and she stood aside and watched.

The fiery red color of the wedding dress seemed to be on fire.It is embroidered with auspicious clouds of phoenix birds in gold thread. The phoenix birds either shuttle among the clouds, or flap their wings to fly, or sing with their necks.The stitches of the embroidery sample are fine and neat, and the thread is neat. It is as golden as the sun, and it is even a little dazzling under the candlelight.

While Cuizhu was tidying up, she couldn't help admiring: "It's so beautiful."

Song Qingan came back to his senses, but didn't hear what she said clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Princess, the servant girl said, this wedding dress is really beautiful."

Cuizhu's words revealed one or two yearning envy: "To be honest, when I was a child, my servant most liked to imagine myself in the wedding dress on the day I got married."

Song Qingan pursed his lips, noncommittal.

Although it was changed from mother's wedding dress, those people really put their heart into it and almost completely refurbished it.If it is said that this is a remade wedding dress, she will also believe it.

Zhu Yan was ordered to rest by Song Qing'an because her body was still not fully recovered.After the maids retreated, only Cuizhu was left in the inner hall.

Song Qing'an looked at it silently for a while, then said suddenly: "Put it on for me."

This time Cui Zhu was stunned: "What?"

"I said...put it on for me."

Song Qing'an repeated it quite angrily, and said, "What's going on with you today, why can't you hear me clearly?"

Cui Zhu stammered, "Grand...princess, isn't this against the rules?"

She thought hard, since the princess is going to get married, she should follow Daliang's rules.How can a bride wear her wedding dress the night before?
"Rules?" Song Qing'an chuckled, "Cuizhu, when have I ever followed the rules? Don't talk about it, replace it for me."

Cuizhu probably knew what Song Qingan was going to do, and she couldn't help feeling anxious: "But princess, is this...too ostentatious?"

"What are you afraid of? I'll leave tomorrow. Those words...what have they got to do with me?"

Song Qing'an bent down, and gently stroked the embroidered pattern on the wedding dress with her bare hands.Against the backdrop of the wedding dress, the bright red Kou Dan became more and more blood-like. Cui Zhu distractedly glanced at Song Qing'an, only to feel that there was a strange sense of division in her expression.

She was so peaceful that it was frighteningly peaceful.It always makes people feel that this calm surface is so fragile that just a light poke will reveal the true face of sickness and madness underneath.

Cuizhu deeply thought that Song Qing'an should not have gone to see Pei Qing at this time.

"Let them all go back and rest. They will be busy tomorrow, so they don't have to be on duty tonight."

Song Qing'an suddenly made a sound, breaking the silence in the hall.

Cuizhu knew that there was no need to persuade her.

But the princess still has to push back everyone, at least... she still has some sense, right?
Cuizhu had no choice but to do it, silently thinking about Zhuyan in her heart.

If Sister Zhuyan is here, she must have a way to deal with such a princess!

……

The wedding dress is cumbersome and cumbersome, and it really takes time to wear it.

Fortunately, Song Qing'an was only wearing clothes, and didn't need any other headgear or make-up.

The long red skirt trailed to the ground, and when the clothes were worn on Song Qingan's body, the phoenix birds woven with golden threads came to life, as if they would flap their wings and fly out in the next moment.

Cui Zhu stood aside, staring blankly.

(End of this chapter)