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

Chapter 25
After the palace banquet was over, Song Qing'an naturally returned to Changning Palace.

"Zhuyan, go prepare hot water."

From yesterday to now, Song Qingan hasn't had much rest.Now that those things are over for the time being, her tense heartstrings relax, and she suddenly feels tiredness flooding in like a tide.

Only a good bath can dispel this fatigue.

The hairpin rings are removed, and the clothes are completely faded; the bare feet lightly touch the water surface, and the slender white jade legs are looming under the steam.

Song Qing'an submerged his whole body in the water and let out a contented sigh.

Song Qing'an sent out all the maidservants in the laundry room, and she didn't want others to spy on her during this rare time of relaxation.

The gentle warmth wrapped her whole body, and the comfortable tingling feeling made her feel exhausted.Song Qing'an closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly submerged under the water.

"Master Palm Print?"

Zhu Yan was standing outside the laundry room, when she suddenly saw Pei Qing, she couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Thinking that it was Cui Zhu who was on duty outside, Zhu Yan figured it out.

If it was Cuizhu, she probably put the palm prints in directly.

Pei Qing didn't care about Zhuyan's rudeness, he nodded in the direction of the washroom: "You go down."

Zhu Yanchu still hesitated a bit, but under Pei Qing's increasingly sinister gaze, she finally chose to obey: "Yes."

Forget it, Mr. Zhangyin still entered through the main entrance, so he probably didn't want to do anything to the princess.

Zhu Yan took all the servants outside the inner hall with winking eyes, and it was empty for a while, only Pei Qing was left.

With heavy eyes, Pei Qing looked into the washroom for a while.He didn't rush to open the door, but wandered around in the inner hall outside the bathroom.

Seeing the Yubu Yao placed in the middle of the dressing table, Pei Qing raised her eyebrows; seeing the lamps on both sides of the bed, Pei Qing unconsciously curled her lips.

She's pretty good.

But the little Que'er who made a mistake... still deserves to be punished.

Pei Qing paced, walked slowly to the wash room, and gently opened the door.

At this time, Song Qing'an just came out of the water, bringing out countless steaming heat.In the foggy room, she turned her back to Pei Qing, her jade arms brushing her wet hair, like a fairy in a fairyland.

Song Qing'an pushed her hair in front of her body, and the butterfly wings on her back that had faded a lot fell into Pei Qing's eyes.

Pei Qing's footsteps were very light, and Song Qing'an didn't notice that there was another person here, until Pei Qing's Weiliang's fingertips touched her shoulder.

Song Qing'an was shocked, and immediately realized that this was not bamboo smoke.

She subconsciously wanted to turn around to look, but the person behind her was moving faster, and her shoulder was held down by someone with such force that she couldn't move.

Hearing a chuckle from behind, Song Qingan tensed up.

How could Pei Qing be here...where is Zhuyan?Zhuyan's little hoof...

Song Qing'an cursed secretly in his heart, while paying attention to Pei Qing's movements behind him.

"Don't move, princess, let our family serve you."

As Pei Qing spoke, she took the wooden ladle that was placed aside, and scooped up hot water for Song Qingan to rinse.

Consciously or unintentionally, he rubbed the butterfly wings on her back a few more times, until that part turned red, which stood out against the surrounding white skin.

Hot water poured down from the top of her head, Pei Qing took the hair cream and rubbed it gently between her hair.Song Qing'an closed his eyes, and the long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a shadow.

Pei Qing can be the supervisor of the supervisor, so her ability to serve others is naturally the best.Its technique is suitable and its strength is just right, but Song Qing'an has no leisure to enjoy it.

The gentler and kinder Pei Qing treated her, the more terrifying she would be.

"Princess, it's time to get up and wipe your body." After washing off the hair cream, Pei Qing spoke warmly, but it was especially harsh to Song Qingan's ears.

Song Qing'an stood up from the water slowly, the ends of his wet hair still dripping with water.Pei Qing had already taken the cotton towel that was put aside, and put it on her body in due course.

He helped Song Qing'an get out of the bathtub, and sat down on the chair beside him.Pei Qing wiped her body slowly, but it was a little...too meticulous.

A few locks of hair were sticking to Song Qing'an's face wetly, his face was stained with a blush, I don't know whether it was because of the steaming heat or because of shyness.Perhaps because of Pei Qing rubbing her body, Song Qing'an's whole body tensed up, and even his senses became much more sensitive.

Eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, Song Qing'an didn't dare to look at Pei Qing, and stared at the floor tiles fascinatedly like deceiving himself or others.

Song Qing'an couldn't help shivering as his fingertips touched his waist through the cotton towel.

Pei Qing slowly wiped the water off her body from bottom to top.At the end, I added a sentence: "The princess has lost some weight."

In fact, what he said was correct, Song Qing'an was thinner than his peers because he had been detained a lot in the cold palace in the past few years.But in this situation and the situation, the words fell into Song Qing'an's ears, so they had other meanings.

Her face turned red again, especially when she saw Pei Qing take her little coat...

"The princess seems to like this color very much."

As she said that, Pei Qing leaned over and whispered in her ear: "The princess gave it to our family last time, and our family still keeps it safe."

Seeing that Song Qing'an's neck was starting to turn red, Pei Qing's eyes flashed with joy.

He put the little coat on for Song Qingan, flipped the red lace between his pale fingers, and finally tied it into a beautiful knot.

After doing this, Pei Qing finally planned to let Song Qing'an go, and went out of the bathroom to wait in the inner hall.

Song Qing'an touched his face, only to feel the heat on his face.

……

Pei Qing didn't wait long, and saw Song Qing'an coming out of the bathroom wearing a robe.

She was only wearing a tunic underneath, and under the snow-white color, there was a hint of red.

Seeing Pei Qing standing by the dressing table, Song Qingan walked obediently and sat down in front of the mirror.

"So Pei Zhangyin came to find me... is there something wrong?"

Song Qing'an lowered his head, and silently grabbed the fabric with folded hands on his knees.

"Our family misses a princess, come and see."

As Pei Qing spoke, she began to wipe Song Qingan's wet hair.

"Pei's palm print, let Zhuyan and the others do these things."

"Then how can it be done?" Pei Qing lazily said, her hands kept moving, "Since the princess promised our family's affection, our family should also show it."

"Isn't it?"

It just so happened that this cotton towel was completely wet, so Pei Qing threw it away and took a new one.

Song Qing'an closed his eyes, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

Sure enough, he knew.

Alas... She lamented in her heart, how should she explain it to him?

"Pei's palm print has... treated me well enough."

Song Qing'an raised his head to look at the bronze mirror, and smiled with Pei Qing in the mirror.

"But our family feels... Maybe it's not enough."

Pei Qing also looked into the mirror, and looked at Song Qingan, the coolness in her eyes made her feel suffocated.

"Otherwise... how can the princess still think about others, huh?"

With a light ending, Song Qingan's scalp tightened, and he was forced to lean back, facing Pei Qing's dark eyes.

Song Qing'an's pupils shrank slightly, but Pei Qing continued: "Didn't our family tell the princess... Do you want the princess to be more obedient?"

The callused fingertips gently slid across her cheeks, caressed her lips, and then moved down, covering her delicate neck with the palm.

The handsome and cold face slowly approached, Pei Qing's tone was gentle, but Song Qing'an could clearly see the darkness in his eyes.

"But the princess deceived me..."

Song Qing'an's heart beat slightly faster. Although Pei Qing was pulling her hair, the strength was just right, and she didn't feel any pain.

Perhaps, things are not so bad.

Song Qing'an's eyes softened, steam was brewing, and he called out softly, "Mu Zhi."

Pei Qing's gaze paused for a moment, and Song Qing'an said aggrievedly, "I have never deceived Mu Zhi..."

Saying that, Song Qing'an tentatively pulled the hand on her neck, seeing that Pei Qing hadn't moved, she took his hand and pressed it on... the left side of her shirt.

"Look, Mu Zhi," Song Qing'an smiled, his eyes were like two crescent moons, "it can't lie."

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