Chapter 53
Xiao Ningzi knelt a few steps away from the bed to speak, this was the first time he entered the bedroom, Song Qingan's figure was indistinct behind the veil.He was a little nervous, and he paused occasionally during his speech. The maids who had served in the hall had all retreated, and Xiao Ningzi's voice was very clear in the hall.

In fact, what he said, Song Qing'an had already heard Zhu Yan say it.But she still listened to it with great interest, and only after Xiao Ningzi had finished reporting did she make a sound.

"Since you said that the people from Changle Palace stole the medicine, what do they want it for?"

Xiao Ningzi was stunned for a moment, and then replied in a low voice: "Reporting to the princess, they just wanted to bully the slave, so they took the medicine so that the slave would be punished."

Song Qing'an responded meaningfully: "Then what do you think they will do with the stolen medicine?"

Xiao Ningzi choked: "This... I don't know."

There was a chuckle from the curtain, Xiao Ningzi lowered his head, and heard Song Qing'an say: "Concubine Liu, you can be considered an acquaintance."

"After all these years, she can sit on the position of imperial concubine, which shows that she is not stupid."

Song Qing'an's voice gradually turned cold: "She knows best what can and cannot be done in the palace."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and Zhuyan lifted a corner of the curtain.Song Qing'an looked at Xiao Ningzi who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were cold: "Raise your head."

Xiao Ningzi raised his head slowly, and when he met Song Qing'an's eyes, he couldn't help being shocked, and he endured it again and again, so he didn't lower his head again.

"I'll ask again, is it really made by Changle Palace?"

Song Qing'an had a kind smile and a gentle tone, but for some reason, in Xiao Ningzi's eyes, the princess in front of her looked like the evil ghost of Yan Luo.He gritted his teeth, didn't speak, but raised his face stubbornly.

Zhu Yan frowned, and said sharply: "The princess is asking a question, why don't you answer quickly?"

Song Qing'an raised his hand to restrain her, and said softly: "Zhuyan asked you to find the person with Pei's palm print?"

"You're smart, you should have guessed something. Since that's the case, you should know that if I say anything to Pei Zhangyin... you, the person related to you."

"They all have to die."

She pulled her lips and smiled like a spring breeze blowing flowers: "I'll talk back after I think about it."

Xiao Ningzi's face was slightly pale, and a layer of cold sweat was already breaking out on his back.Song Qing'an didn't look at him again, but that sense of intimidation still lingered around him.Xiao Ningzi thought for a long time, and finally knelt down on the ground.

"The slave ghost was obsessed and deceived the princess, please forgive me! From now on, this slave will be loyal to the princess. If there is even half a lie, I will definitely teach this slave to die!"

"There is no evidence for what you say." Song Qing'an folded his fingers in front of him and raised his eyelids to look at him, "Get my medicine first, and then do something for me... If it succeeds, it will be considered a crime for you .”

Xiao Ningzi said yes again and again, so he wanted to bow and leave.

"Wait." Song Qing'an looked sideways, "I'll give you a surname."

So Xiao Ningzi knelt down in panic again, and Song Qing'an said: "Then...Zhuo, how about Zhuo Ning?"

"Thank you princess for your grace, thank you princess for your grace."

"Go down."

Xiao Ningzi... No, Zhuo Ning left in a hurry, Zhu Yan was full of doubts.

"Princess, he made such a mistake, why did he still give him a surname? Or..."

It's still Zhuo's surname.

Zhu Yan stopped her voice at the right time, but Song Qing'an also knew what she wanted to say.

In the past, the chief eunuch in Concubine Shu's palace was called Zhuo Ying, and it was Concubine Shu who gave her her surname and name.

Zhuo Ying was long gone, and as the manager, he was the first to be liquidated after Concubine Shu's incident.

Song Qing'an narrowed her eyes, and her words were calm: "Who doesn't make mistakes...you go and look at him."

Zhu Yan blessed Fushen, put down the curtain for her, and quietly exited the inner hall.

Song Qing'an's eyes gradually went blank, and his thoughts drifted to Pei Qing.

Now that he should have got the letter, what will he do to Liu Qiyun...

I really look forward to it.
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"My lord, Wei Ping has arrived."

Pei Qing stopped, then turned around and headed for Changle Palace.

The inside and outside of the Changle Palace were surrounded by people from Dongchang. Wei Ping sat in the atrium of the palace, and Dongchang's factory guards stood on both sides.He played with the black iron knife in his hand, and casually looked at Feng Lai and the others who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, without giving Liu Qiyun who was glaring at him angrily.

The people behind suddenly dispersed, Wei Ping suppressed his smile, immediately got up and turned to the back, knelt down on the ground and respectfully said: "I have seen the Lord."

In the entire palace, and even the entire girder, only Wei Ping would call Pei Qing "Master".

Pei Qing nodded: "Is it all here?"

"Return to the Lord, one is not bad."

Wei Ping wiped the chair he was sitting on carefully, and gave way to Pei Qing.

"Pei's palm print, your people are so presumptuous, how decent are you!"

Seeing Pei Qing coming, Liu Qiyun shouted loudly, making Wei Ping frown impatiently.

Dare to speak to the Lord like this, I really want to pull out her tongue.

"Your Majesty is joking, our family is here to discipline and discipline these disobedient servants for your Majesty."

Pei Qing leaned lazily on the back of the chair, waved her hand lightly, and the factory guards behind her rushed forward and surrounded Feng Lai and others who were kneeling.

"Presumptuous! Pei Qing, people in this palace, is it your turn to point fingers!"

Liu Qiyun's complexion was quite ugly, almost trembling with anger.

"Your Majesty taught me a lesson, but..." Pei Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, showing a nasty smile, "If they touch something from Dongchang, our family can take care of it, right?"

Liu Qiyun felt uneasy when she heard the words, so she asked those people: "What did you do!?"

"Reporting to your mother, I am in Changle Palace all day long, why... how could I touch the things of Dongchang! Master Zhangyin, Master Zhangyin, this must be a misunderstanding, Lord Zhangyin, please forgive me!"

Feng Lai was so frightened that he kowtowed and begged for mercy, with tears running down his face, it was really ugly.

"If these servants really did something, I will not care about it. But now they say no, Pei Zhanyin should show evidence to convince me."

Wei Ping sneered when he heard the words: "Your Majesty thinks too highly of me."

"You!" Liu Qiyun was anxious and choked for a while.

"The secret of Dongchang, please forgive us for having nothing to say."

Pei Qing tapped her fingertips on the carved armrest, her brows were distant and indifferent.Without waiting for Liu Qiyun to say anything else, he said, "Wei Ping, let's do it."

The sound was light and fluttering, like a gust of wind blowing, but it made all the kneeling eunuchs turn pale.

"Yes."

Wei Ping responded happily, the black iron knife twirled in his hand, and was thrown out quickly, piercing Feng Lai's head in the middle.

Feng Lai swallowed his breath as if he hadn't reacted yet, with the expression on his face still horrified and surprised.His body fell heavily to the ground, and blood dripped from the knife edge, making his face even more terrifying.

Eyes were scarlet, Liu Qiyun felt dizzy for a while.For so many years, no one has dared to humiliate her like this, so she said angrily: "Pei Qing! Changle Palace is not a place for you to run wild!"

Hearing this, Pei Qing snorted softly: "Ma'am, what you say doesn't count." He raised his hand with his knuckles slightly bent.

This seemed to be a signal, and the factory guards who had been standing silently on both sides drew their swords one after another.Amidst the terrified screams of many palace maids, blood soaked the main hall of Changle Palace, and the lifeless corpses were lying in disarray. The gorgeous palace is like hell at this moment.

Song Qinglan happened to be out of the palace today, Liu Qiyun was angry and scared, but luckily Fuxia was by her side, the master and servant supported each other, barely standing still.

(End of this chapter)

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