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

Chapter 7
The wind at night blew tighter and tighter, Song Qingan gathered the cloak around her body.Seeing this, Zhu Yan helped Song Qingan to the side of the road, while she walked outside to protect Song Qingan from the cold wind.

At this time, footsteps could be heard from far away on the palace road where no one was at all, Zhu Yan looked up first, and saw a few eunuchs walking with palace lanterns, and there seemed to be many eunuchs behind.

Under the illumination of the palace lantern, Zhuyan saw a black sedan chair.

"Princess, look at that..."

Song Qing'an squinted his eyes, watching the sedan chair slowly approaching.The whole body of the sedan chair was almost pitch black, only the roof was painted gold, and the cover curtain was also woven with patterns of gold thread.

It seems to be... five-clawed python pattern,

"Pei Qing."

Song Qing'an read it softly, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and there was a bit of joy in his eyes.

Yes, and Pei Qing.

Song Qing'an did not notice Pei Qing when he was in Chongming Palace earlier.

He probably went to work for Emperor Liang.

Song Qing'an stopped when she saw the sedan chair, and the palace lantern slowly approached, gradually illuminating her face.

The "Pei Qing" sound was neither loud nor soft, and those eunuchs were all masters in the East Factory, so they heard it clearly.Someone has secretly touched the sword at his waist, intending to kill this woman who dared to call the palm print by name.

The sedan chair slowly stopped in front of him, and Song Qing'an's expression did not change when he felt many eyes that implied murderous intent.She took a step forward with a smile, a cold light flickered in front of her eyes, and the cold air of the sword rushed straight towards Song Qing'an.

Song Qing'an's eyes flickered, but he never took half a step back.Seeing the eunuchs beside the sedan chair drawing their swords and pointing at the princess, Zhu Yan was startled and speechless for a moment.

"Pei's palm print, it's getting late at night, can you give me a ride?"

Song Qing'an whispered softly into the sedan chair, pushed aside the sword blade in front of him with bare hands, and his fingertips were inevitably cut.The bright red blood flowed down, how coquettish it was.

Those eunuchs were all taken aback by Song Qingan's actions, and they didn't move for a moment.

There was a chuckle in the sedan chair, the curtain of the sedan chair was raised, and the hand looked paler against the black background.Song Qing'an looked at the jade wrench in his hand, knowing that she had made the right bet.

Most of the lights in the sedan chair were not lit, and Song Qing'an could only see the darkness.There was a line of sight in the darkness, and he sized her up.After a long while, Pei Qing spoke again: "Then I will send off the third princess."

As soon as the words came out, several sharp swords were sheathed.The eunuchs who were still murderous immediately lowered their eyebrows, and obediently led Song Qing'an into the sedan chair.

Zhu Yan followed, she was worried about the safety of the princess, but at the same time worried about the eunuchs of Dongchang around her.Under the entanglement, the eunuchs separated her from the sedan chair.

As soon as Song Qing'an got into the sedan chair, he felt his waist tighten and was led over.She smelled the scent of aloes, the cushions under the seat were comfortable, and the silver charcoal was burning in the middle of the car, making it very warm.

But Song Qing'an had no time to take care of these, someone almost stuck to her ear, and said leisurely: "Is this another chance meeting made by the princess because she admires our family?"

As Pei Qing approached, Song Qing'an could smell the faint scent of blood mixed with the aloes.

Ran across her eyes.

As expected, Pei Qing went to work for Emperor Liang.

"Pei's palm print, do you believe in fate?"

Song Qing'an lowered his eyelashes, answered irrelevant questions, but took advantage of the situation and leaned into Pei Qing's arms.

Pei Qing's martial arts are excellent, and her vision at night is as good as day, so she can see Song Qing'an's reaction in full view.He could feel the tension of the person in his arms, and he couldn't help laughing.

It's really difficult to get close to him while clearly fearing him.

"Our family doesn't believe in fate, does the princess believe it?" Pei Qing scratched her chin like teasing a cat, and slowly moved her palm down, covering her delicate neck.

He lowered his eyes, thinking casually, with such a fragile neck, as long as he exerts a little force...

Song Qing'an only felt that the palms around her neck seemed to be closing in. She was slightly suffocated, and immediately let go of her strength and completely leaned into the arms of the person behind her. She also raised her head in coordination, exposing her neck more thoroughly.

madman!

Realizing that Pei Qing didn't pinch her again, Song Qing'an couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"I didn't believe it," what Song Qingan was thinking in her heart, but she didn't reveal anything on her face. With a smile on her lips, she chattered like a young girl in love, "but after meeting Pei's palm print here, I believed it three-pointed .”

Pei Qing didn't make a sound, but she finally moved her palm away from her neck.Song Qing'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Pei Qing say indifferently: "Go to Changning Palace."

The eunuch carried the sedan chair very steadily, and could hardly feel any bumps.Song Qing'an didn't wonder why Pei Qing knew her whereabouts, I'm afraid that on the day her identity was found out, Pei Qing would know nothing.

But... the most important ones, he probably doesn't know yet.

Song Qing'an thought to himself, and subconsciously pushed his hands on the cushion, pressing right to the place where he was cut by the sword blade.The sudden pain made Song Qing'an breathe out softly.

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows, and took her hand to check.Her hands were slender and soft, and the wound on the fingertips was pressed open again, and blood was dripping down the fingers.

"Our family thought the princess was not afraid of pain."

Pei Qing mocked her, but still took out the handkerchief to wipe it for her.The blood smeared on the white silk handkerchief, just like red plums.

Song Qing'an frowned slightly, Pei Qing's movements were not gentle, but still a little painful.But she didn't say anything, waiting for Pei Qing to speak.

Pei Qing put the handkerchief on the wound, and pressed it harshly. She was satisfied when she heard Song Qing'an's soft "hiss", and said softly, "The princess is so adventurous and wants to see our family, why?"

Her hand was still being pulled, Song Qingan had no choice but to turn sideways to follow Pei Qing's strength.In the darkness, the line of Pei Qing's jaw was faintly discernible.

She only met Pei Qing three times in total, but every time she was in danger of her life.

He is an extremely dangerous person, but she is plotting to plot against him and use him.

I don't know who is more crazy.

All fingers connected to the heart, but the pain at the fingertips made her more awake.Song Qing'an raised her head and tried to find Pei Qing's eyes. She guessed that Pei Qing would be able to see her clearly, so she frowned slightly, with tears in her eyes, making a pitiful appearance.

"I just want to... see Pei's palm print again."

Song Qing'an quickly lowered his eyelashes, and leaned softly on Pei Qing, with a heartbroken look: "After seeing His Majesty tonight, I thought that my fate with Pei Zhangyin was over. But I still met Pei Zhangyin again. Then I thought, maybe this is God's will, let me see Pei's palm print again."

"is it?"

Pei Qing was noncommittal, seeing Song Qing'an's hair bun was an eyesore, she pulled out the hairpin, and it scattered like a waterfall of blue silk, bringing a burst of fragrance.Pei Qing picked up a lock and sniffed lightly, squinting her eyes: "The princess said as if she would never see our family again."

His sudden action made Song Qing'an unavoidably dazed.

"Maybe I really won't see you anymore," Song Qing'an calmed down after a while, and said softly, "Your Majesty wants to send me to Xiye to get married."

Pei Qing's knuckles were hidden between Song Qing'an's hair, and he stroked her hair one after another, the touch was soft and smooth, and brought some warmth.What Song Qing'an said reminded him that he had indeed seen the content of the marriage in the brochure a few days ago.

Why did you choose her?

Pei Qing frowned unconsciously, and also thought of why Song Qing'an came to him.

"It's a pity for the princess in the bitter cold place in the western night."

"Your Majesty said that this marriage will bring stability to the country. I'm a sinner, so there's nothing wrong with it." Song Qing'an pulled his lips and smiled, and looked up, "But I really don't want to part with Pei's palm print."

Song Qing'an never called Emperor Liang "father" from the beginning to the end.

(End of this chapter)