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

Chapter 62
Under the cover of heavy curtains, Pei Qing was still neatly dressed, but Song Qing'an was much messier.

She was only wearing a small coat, if it wasn't for the warm weather and the fact that she had just taken off her middle coat, she would have caught a cold.

Hearing what Pei Qing said, Song Qing'an elbowed him half-ashamedly.

She originally wanted to tease Pei Qing, but she didn't know that Pei Qing was not afraid of being discovered at all, instead it made her fearful.

Pei Qing smiled happily, watching Song Qing'an's shoulders turn pink.

"Pei's palm print, I should really go."

She turned over to face Pei Qing, put one hand on his forearm, and begged.

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and finally moved her hand out of mercy.

Song Qing'an breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went to get dressed.

Pei Qing rested her forehead with one hand, and lay on the side to look at her.

I don't know how she fell asleep with him by his side.

Pei Qing stared at her back, thinking casually.

Song Qing'an said that he wanted Pei Qing to sleep with her for a while, so it was true.It wasn't until Song Qinghuai was about to come in that she was awakened by Pei Qing who heard the noise.

In fact, he had enough time to leave, but Song Qingan stopped him unexpectedly, not only that, but also started teasing him after Song Qinghuai came in.

Really...

Pei Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and clicked her tongue lightly.

In that room, Song Qing'an was about to put on her clothes, she lifted the curtains and got down on the bed, opened the window lattice and took a look outside.

She came back after a while and whispered to Pei Qing: "Pei's palm print, there are a lot of guards now, let's go when it gets dark."

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows: "Princess, is it impossible to have an affair with our family, so shameful?"

Song Qing'an pursed her lips, and Wei Wei said: "Isn't this because I'm afraid that Pei's palm print will be discovered by my brother..."

"Princess, don't worry, these people still can't stop our family."

Pei Qing closed her eyes with a sleepy expression: "Princess, I'd better hurry up and call someone to come and make up. If it's too late, Second Highness should be really suspicious."

Song Qing'an also knew that what Pei Qing said was reasonable, so he didn't say any more, just carefully covered the curtain, and called bamboo smoke outside the door.

There was still some warmth and aroma left on the couch, so Pei Qing closed her eyes and lay down, feeling relaxed.

He listened to the sound of dressing up outside, and after a while, Song Qing'an went out with bamboo smoke, and the room fell into silence again.

Pei Qing slowly opened her eyes, with a clear coldness in them.

His figure moved slightly, and before the sharp palm wind touched the corner of his clothes, he had already jumped out of the window and disappeared.

Song Qinghuai stood in front of the window, looking at the lake, with gloomy eyes.

Too fast... He didn't lose sight of the man at all.

He even doubted... whether there was really someone in the Qing'an room, or his illusion.

Song Qinghuai lowered her eyes and left the room for a long time.

"Where did brother go?"

Song Qing'an stood outside, seeing Song Qinghuai walking out slowly, felt a little uneasy, but still asked with a smile on his face.

"I went to find someone."

Song Qinghuai was indifferent, and waved for the attendant to bring tea.

Song Qing'an took the teacup, carefully skimmed off the foam with lowered eyes, and asked casually, "Did you find it?"

"Never."

Song Qinghuai said, looking carefully for something on her face.

Song Qing'an let out an "ah" in surprise, and then took a sip of tea, seemingly regretting, "Brother, it's okay, you can always find it."

"hope so."

Song Qinghuai looked away and looked into the distance.

He saw Song Qing'an changed her clothes, and her neck, which had been covered all the time, looked fine.

The sills outside have been repaired roughly by the boatman, Song Qingan sat down on the beauty's couch holding a teacup, and heard Song Qinghuai say: "Tonight, how about taking Yue'er to the theater?"

Song Qing'an paused, then turned his mind secretly: "Watching a play?"

"The Liyuan opera in the market is much more interesting than that in the palace."

Song Qinghuai looked back with a gentle smile.

"But according to my brother's arrangement."

Song Qing'an smiled, and the two brothers and sisters looked at each other, and they looked harmonious.

—

As the twilight deepens, the painted boats are lit up with candles, making them more and more gorgeous and eye-catching.It docked leisurely, and Song Qinghuai took Song Qingan off the boat.

"I thought the scene my brother was talking about was here."

Song Qing'an put on the veiled hat again, and Song Qinghuai took him into the carriage.

The most famous thing in Beijing is the various operas in the night painting, but looking at Song Qinghuai's posture, it is obvious that he is going to the city.

"Yue'er, elder brother will take you to see something more exciting."

Song Qinghuai smiled warmly, and lightly tapped on the wall of the carriage a few times, indicating that he could leave.

The carriage was clearly heading for the city, but the surrounding sounds became more and more sparse.

Song Qing'an lowered her eyes and focused her attention, feeling that the "drama" Song Qinghuai was talking about might not be that simple.

The carriage stopped slowly, and Song Qing'an was supported by Song Qinghuai to get out of the carriage.The surroundings were dark and silent, and it was unknown which secluded alleyway in the city it was.

"This is……"

Song Qing'an unconsciously tightened Song Qinghuai's cuffs, and the frown became tighter.

"Yue'er, don't be afraid."

Song Qinghuai hugged her waist and said in a low voice, "Hold on to me."

Song Qingan didn't have time to think, and hugged him almost instinctively.The next moment, Song Qinghuai led Song Qingan up to a roof.

Song Qing'an was undecided, he clung to Song Qinghuai for fear of slipping.Song Qinghuaifu gave another reminder in a low voice, and led her to walk under the moonlight again.

Song Qing'an suppressed the desire to cry out in surprise, his face turned pale.

Finally, a light appeared in front of him, Song Qinghuai finally stopped, patted Song Qingan's back lightly, and said, "We're here."

They are still on the eaves, and they can have a panoramic view of the Goulan courtyard in front of them.Although it was already night, the place was crowded with people, the lights were brilliant, and it was very lively.

Song Qingan's legs were about to go limp, and he almost sat down with Song Qinghuai's support.

"Brother..." Song Qing'an said in shock, his voice trembling, "Why don't we go down?"

"This is where you can see the panorama."

Song Qinghuai's eyes were pale, and he looked towards Goulanyuan with a hint of chill.

"Yue'er, this is a good show."

Song Qingan glanced sideways and took a few deep breaths before calming down.

Although it was a little far away, every move in the courtyard could still be seen clearly.There are actors babbling and singing on the stage, and there are voices from time to time below, everything is as usual.

It was a sunny night, but somehow it started to rain.

Song Qinghuai looked up at the sky, then whistled, and Linyuan quickly brought an umbrella.

"Brother," the umbrella on his head was propped up to block the coolness brought by the rain, but Song Qing'an still couldn't help trembling, and leaned towards Song Qinghuai, "Is the sky going to change?"

Song Qinghuai looked into the distance, and replied in a low voice for a long time: "Yes."

—

Dongchang has been staring at this Goulan courtyard for some time.

Ever since Pei Qing gave the order that day, Wei Ping would come here to guard almost every night.It's just that those people didn't show up for several days after hearing some rumors.

Fortunately, tonight is finally complete.

Wei Ping hides in the dark with people, blood flashes in his eyes.

"Admiral, the rest of the places have already arranged manpower."

"Ah."

Wei Ping lazily responded, his eyes still fixed on the gate of Goulan Courtyard.

"Is there someone in there with a message?"

"Not yet."

Hearing this answer, Wei Ping gave a "tsk" impatiently, and the factory guard who reported the words couldn't help but backed away.

"What are you afraid of?"

Wei Ping snorted lightly and waved to him: "Where is the Lord?"

"Master Palm Print said... If there is no new progress, it will not come."

Wei Pingping didn't react much, but he stabbed the black iron knife in his hand into the wall beside him.

"Then why are you standing there, don't hurry up."

Wei Ping said in a cold voice: "Everyone is here, are you afraid that there will be no results?"

"Yes... yes!" The factory guard shook and disappeared into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)