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

Chapter 4 Admiration
Pei Qing's voice was very soft, and quickly dissipated in the cold air, but Song Qing'an was startled.

Her pupils shrank slightly, but they were quickly replaced by confusion. There was mist in her eyes, covering up all her emotions.

"Master Palm Print, have you misunderstood?"

Pei Qing didn't let go of the slight change in her eyes, he only sneered at Song Qing'an's denial.

"Whether the princess admits it or not, everything is up to His Majesty to decide."

Hearing this, Song Qing'an smiled softly, as bright as spring flowers shining in water: "Pei's palm print won't do that."

This is an admission of identity in disguise. Song Qing'an thought that Pei Qing would find out, but he didn't want to be so fast.That being the case, it would be foolish to be stubborn.

But... If he really wanted to do something, he shouldn't wait until now.

Sure enough, Pei Qing let go of her hand and nodded slightly: "The princess is a smart person, and our family doesn't want to watch a smart person dig his own grave."

Song Qing'an lowered his eyes, looked obedient, and said softly: "Thank you for your concern...but..."

She raised her eyes again, with a hint of sarcasm under the gentle water in her eyes: "This has nothing to do with Pei's palm print, right?"

Perhaps Song Qing'an was the only one in the entire palace who dared to speak to Pei Qing like this.Facing her offensive words, Pei Qing turned his eyes away from her and turned to the plum tree behind her.

"Of course it has nothing to do with our family." Pei Qing paused meaningfully for a while, "but some people don't want to see the princess like this, don't they?"

Song Qing'an frowned slightly, trying to figure out what he meant.She finally realized that something was wrong.

"Why did Pei's palm print come here?"

The plum garden is remote, what is Pei Qing doing here?You can't let people follow her all the time, can you?

"Where is our family going, do we have to tell the princess?"

"Don't dare."

Song Qing'an pursed her lips and smiled, her dimples were shallow, and she looked harmless.

"It's the princess..." Pei Qing narrowed her long and narrow eyes slightly, the pupils were dark and unfathomable, "What did the princess do last night, can you explain to our family?"

His voice was soft, but with a coldness that cannot be ignored.The familiar sense of danger struck again, Song Qing'an's body froze, but a tingling shudder welled up in his heart.

So Song Qing'an raised his hand, and this action made Pei Qing subconsciously pinch her wrist.Pei Qing's attack was so powerful that Song Qing'an felt that her wrist bones were about to break, but she endured the pain and put down the hood against Pei Qing's cold gaze.

"Pei's palm print, you hurt me."

Song Qing'an frowned slightly, his tone was soft with a little grievance, and he was looking at him with beautiful eyes.When the hood fell down, some strands of hair were hanging by her ears at this time, it was really pitiful.

Pei Qing already realized that she just put down the hood, and he could still feel the slender wrist bones of the little princess through the fabric.Facing Song Qing'an's pitiful look, Pei Qing was unmoved, and simply pushed harder to pull Song Qing'an closer.

"Our family...can make the princess even more painful."

There was a smile on the corner of Pei Qing's lips, but her eyes were still dark and cold, like a poisonous snake eyeing its prey.Song Qing'an couldn't help "hissing" gasping for air, the pain was too great, she scolded the person in front of her head bloody in her heart.

But...meeting his eyes, Song Qingan felt that he had to take a risk.

A lunatic like Pei Qing must not let him know the truth.

Song Qing'an stretched out his other hand, and boldly stroked Pei Qing's chest.

The crane cloak on his body was open, and the clothes inside were thin. Song Qing'an clearly felt his body tense under his fingertips for a moment.She lowered her eyelashes and curled her lips.

Seeing that Pei Qing didn't stop him, Song Qing'an let himself do whatever he wanted.She was walking like a thin thread hanging above the deep valley. The unknown danger made Song Qing'an's heart beat fast, and the eyes covered by long eyelashes were full of strange excitement.

A soft white hand ran across his chest, went up little by little, caressed his neck, and lightly hooked Pei Qing's cheek.

"Will Pei's palm print believe what I say?"

She was almost on the verge of touching it, and the heat from her breath dissipated into a white mist, and her hoarse voice escaped along with it.

She was betting that Pei Qing would treat her differently, no matter what the reason was.

Feeling the slack in the grip on his wrist, Song Qing felt relieved.

"Princess Jinkou Yuyan."

Pei Qing let out a soft snort, and responded lazily, without brushing her hand away.If it was another person, I'm afraid that the moment I first met him, my hand would be crippled.

He knew that Song Qing'an was probing, but in his opinion, this probing was not painful.He was even more curious about what Song Qing'an would say, whether to continue to act obediently and pretend to be pitiful, or to threaten...

"I... admire Pei's palm print."

Ok?
Pei Qing was rarely taken aback, this answer was unexpected to him, and made him take a serious look at the little princess for the first time.

The hand covering his face was cool and soft, but seeing Song Qingan's dimples flushed and shy, he didn't know if he was frozen.Looking from bottom to top, her eyelashes seemed to tremble uneasy, but there was no timidity in her eyes, but straightforward temptation.

Seeing that Pei Qing didn't speak, Song Qingan curled his lips into a smile, and slowly traced his chin with his fingers.Pei Qing's body was as long as a pine, Song Qingan had to stand on tiptoe in order to get closer, her lips almost touched his chin when she raised her head, and the familiar aloe almost wrapped her.

She said softly: "Could it be that Pei's palm print doesn't believe me?"

Her waist tightened, and it was Pei Qing who stretched out her arms to grab her.Song Qingan's eyes widened a little, Pei Qing had already let go of her wrist, and pinched her chin instead.

"Our family has never met the princess," Pei Qing said in a casual tone, but her eyes were as cold as a cone. "Besides, why should the princess admire a eunuch from our family? Could it be that the princess thinks it's very interesting to joke with our family?"

"Pei's palm print is a joke. Didn't I exchange tokens with Pei's palm print yesterday?" Song Qing'an said nonsense with her eyes open. She had already burned that umbrella, but it didn't prevent her from using it to talk about things at this moment.

She lowered her eyes in a sad look, and her words carried a bit of mourning: "I thought I had a connection with Pei's palm print, but I was just pretending to be sentimental, could I be wrong?"

Pei Qing's eyes were complicated for a moment, and she watched Song Qing'an's eye sockets start to turn red, as if she was about to cry too deeply into the drama.He frowned impatiently, and squeezed her chin harder.

Song Qing'an knew how to measure it best, Pei Qing's reaction was displeased, she quickly put away her tears, but still maintained her mournful tone.

"If you say you've never met each other before... Who in this palace and this world doesn't know Pei's palm print?"

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise, and said lightly, "Princess, they all hate our family."

"Then... I will love you."

Song Qing'an raised her eyes again, with affection in her eyes, as if she had really admired Pei Qing for a long time.But after what happened last night, Pei Qing already knew how good she was at acting, even so, he was also dazed in Song Qing'an's eyes for a moment.

Do you love?

Pei Qing frowned, knowing that Song Qing'an had fabricated this to escape, but she still unconsciously loosened the grip on her.

Surrounded by little red plums, the two almost embraced each other.It's clearly winter now, but Song Qing'an's eyes are full of spring and full of love.

"If the princess really wants to love someone, it shouldn't be our family." Perhaps it was because she entered the palace as an eunuch at a young age, Pei Qing's voice was a little soft, but it didn't sound like the eccentricity and sharpness of most eunuchs.On the contrary, it is like jade and stone colliding with each other, and at this time, some gloom has faded, which is very pleasant to the ear.

"Why do you underestimate Pei's palm print?" Song Qing'an's eyes gradually blurred, as if thinking about something, "Yesterday I risked my life to sneak into the palace servants, just to see Pei's palm print..."

"Pei Zhangyin feels that this feeling...is it true?"

(End of this chapter)