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

Chapter 193
Song Qing'an wanted to ask more questions, but was suddenly held by Pei Qing's waist.

The unfinished words were blocked by the raised heart, and Pei Qing led her to jump up without warning.In the next moment, the tongue of flames almost brushed against Song Qingan's back.

"Where else does the princess want to burn?"

The two stood on the top of the nearby palace that was still intact, looking at the burning cold palace below.

This place is so remote that no one has come here after such a long time.

Song Qing'an clenched his palms tightly, feeling that his legs were a little weak.

"Pei's palm print... dare to go to Chongming Palace?"

Pei Qing lowered her eyes, with a hint of mockery in her eyes: "Why don't our family dare?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Qing'an exclaimed, and quickly hugged him tightly.

Pei Qing hugged someone, but her movements were not hindered at all.After a while, we arrived near Chongming Palace.But it is being heavily guarded by soldiers, and it is not very easy to approach.

In the past, these people were nothing to Pei Qing.It's a pity that he is dressed in eye-catching clothes now, and he has an extra person with him.

"Where are the princess's things?"

Song Qing pretended not to understand: "What is it?"

Pei Qing sneered, and simply did it herself, pinching it all the way from her wrist.

"It's here."

There was a slight bulging sensation from the fingertips, and Pei Qing's other hand penetrated into his sleeve. Before Song Qing'an could struggle, the other fire pocket that was secretly hidden was brought out.

Pei Qing weighed this in her hand, and then hid it by herself.

"Pei Qing, what are you doing?"

Song Qing'an had a faint premonition in his heart, and couldn't help being a little panicked.

Pei Qing didn't answer, she just jumped up again with her, and appeared from the hiding place.

He tapped his toes and stood on the top of the hall after a few taps.

Such an arrogant action was naturally seen.

Song Qing'an watched as the dark crowd below surrounded him, and another small group of soldiers went in the opposite direction, apparently to report to King Xuan.

She subconsciously grabbed the hem of the person beside her, but soon, Song Qing'an felt her waist empty, and a clank sounded in her ears.

The hand that was on her waist before was now holding the sword against her neck.

"I heard that King Xuan is looking for our family. Since this is the case, our family will not let you bother."

The red clothes of the two people on the glazed tile roof were like fire, and the bloodstain on Pei Qing's sword hadn't been wiped off yet, and it was still dry at this moment.There was a smile on the corner of his lips, but his lacquered eyes were gloomy and cold, and there was no trace of a smile.

Because they were concerned about Song Qing'an who was being held hostage in his hands, the black armored soldiers made no other moves after they approached.

Song Qingan became more and more flustered, but it wasn't because of the sword.

She knew that Pei Qing would never hurt her, he wanted to use this...to completely cut off her connection with him.

This is indeed the best way, but Song Qing'an doesn't want to do this at all.

Once again he... made his own way.

"Pei Qing... hurry up and go."

Song Qing'an raised his head slightly and spoke in a low voice.Because of her impatience, her eyes were shining with water, and her dimples were flushed.But in the eyes of outsiders, this is just a manifestation of her fear of being held hostage by Pei Qing.

Pei Qing's expression remained unchanged, she turned a deaf ear to Song Qing'an's words.

"Pei Qing...how dare you come back?"

After getting the news, King Xuan hurried over, just in time to see Pei Qing holding a sword against Song Qing'an, his eyes flashed with joy.

What a blessing... Song Qing'an fell into this person's hands, that kid had to weigh it no matter what.

No matter how bad it is... I have to cooperate with him temporarily.It won't be difficult to deal with Song Qinghuai after the eunuch in front of him is dealt with.

"The late emperor passed away, so our servant, who is a slave, will naturally have to come back."

Pei Qing smiled, and the blade of the sword penetrated a few more inches.

"King Xuan, tell your people to back off. Otherwise... our family cannot guarantee the safety of the princess."

King Xuan immediately put on a tense expression, but it was a little too much, and this nervousness seemed much hypocritical.

"Quick, quick, back!"

On the surface, King Xuan made a movement that made people retreat, but in fact, when he turned around, he gave the attendants beside him a wink.

The attendant understood, and quietly stepped back to give orders to the archer.

Pei Qing watched coldly, there was a wind blowing from above, and the two people's clothes were entangled together, unable to separate from each other.

Song Qing'an naturally knew that King Xuan would not really worry about her.

The fear at this time is just a disguise he made for a while.Once his patience runs out, he will definitely order Pei Qing to be killed without mercy.

As for herself...it probably didn't end well either.

Maybe King Xuan would blame Pei Qing for her death.

Although the elder brother will definitely not believe it, but at that time, the elder brother will be very passive.Whatever you want to do will be controlled by others.

"Pei Qing, I have let them go away. Can you... let the princess go?"

"Of course not."

Pei Qing said softly, moved her sword, and patted Song Qing'an's face quite frivolously.

"Our family has not seen the late emperor for the last time. If the princess is released at this time, our family may not be able to enter."

King Xuan was puzzled, he would not believe that Pei Qing took such a big risk to go back to the palace to see Emperor Liang.But he couldn't think of any reason, so he was more vigilant.

"You still want to see the late emperor?" King Xuan raised his voice, the resentment in it seemed real and fake, and it was quite confusing.

If someone who didn't know heard it, he would think that he was really angry about it.

Song Qingan's eyelashes drooped slightly, but his gaze was looking into the distance.

She knew that Pei Qing just wanted to force everyone in the palace out, and... after entering, it would be easier to set fire.

And once inside, they are no longer so easy targets.

If he continued to stay outside, King Xuan only needed to inform the archer in secret, and both of them would perish.

Song Qing'an observed quietly for a while, but he didn't find the location of the so-called archer, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

As long as she tilted her head slightly, the blade next to her face would cut her cheek, leaving a long bloodstain.

But Song Qing'an didn't seem to notice this, and pressed his cheeks in Pei Qing's direction.

The latter's eyes moved slightly, and in the next moment, he moved the sword down very naturally and rested it on her neck.

The corners of Song Qing'an's lips curled up, and with the cover of his figure and big sleeves, he drew something on his waist, and then whispered: "Pei's palm print...you still love me."

Naturally, Pei Qing didn't respond, but Song Qingan looked at him with burning eyes, and his ears turned red.

She was probably the only one who still wanted to flirt with him under such circumstances.

King Xuan's face revealed just the right amount of anger: "The late emperor was killed by you, how can this king let you enter the palace!"

"Our family can't afford such a crime." Pei Qing lowered her head and placed her chin on Song Qing'an's shoulder, her posture was ambiguous and dangerous. "Since King Xuan said that our family killed the late emperor, do you have evidence?"

"If it wasn't for you, why didn't you stay in the palace after the late emperor passed away!"

King Xuan took advantage of the opportunity of questioning, took advantage of the situation, and led people forward a few steps.

Pei Qing snorted softly, and suddenly jumped off the roof of the hall.His action immediately attracted the surrounding black armor soldiers to draw their swords to guard, but they kept retreating.

His reputation... is still dreadful.

(End of this chapter)