Pei Qing's voice was very soft, and it quickly dissipated in the cold air, but it made Song Qingan stunned.

Her pupils shrank, but they were quickly replaced by confusion, and her eyes were foggy, masking all emotions.

"Palm Print-sama misunderstood, right?"

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

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

Hearing this, Song Qing'an smiled softly, and said that "Pei Zhangyin will not do this." ”

This is a disguised recognition of identity, Song Qingan thought that Pei Qing would find out, but he didn't want to be so fast. In that case, it would be stupid to be stubborn.

But... If he really wanted to do something, he shouldn't have put it off until now.

Sure enough, Pei Qing let go of his hand and bowed slightly: "The princess is a smart person, and our family doesn't want to look at smart people digging their own graves." ”

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

She raised her eyes again, and there was a slight sneer in her eyes under the gentle surface of the water: "This has nothing to do with Pei Zhangji, right?" ”

Perhaps only Song Qing'an dared to speak to Pei Qing like this. In the face of her offensive words, Pei Qing took his eyes off her and turned to the plum tree behind her.

"Naturally, it has nothing to do with our family," Pei Qing paused meaningfully for a while, "But someone doesn't want to see the princess like this, doesn't they?" ”

Song Qing'an's eyebrows frowned slightly, carefully speculating on the meaning of his words. She finally realized that something was wrong.

"How did Pei Zhangyin come here?"

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

"Where are we going, and we still have to be with the princess?"

"Don't dare."

Song Qingan pursed his lips and smiled, the pear vortex was shallow, and he looked harmless.

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

His voice was soft, but with a coldness that could not be ignored. The familiar sense of danger struck again, Song Qingan's body stiffened, but a tingling tremor swelled in his heart.

So Song Qingan raised her hand, and this action made Pei Qing subconsciously clamp her wrist. Pei Qing's attack was not small, and Song Qingan intuitively felt that her wrist bones were about to break, but she endured the pain and put down her hood against Pei Qing's cold gaze.

"Pei Zhangyin, you hurt me."

Song Qing'an's eyebrows frowned slightly, his tone was soft with a little grievance, and Ying Yingmei was looking at him. When the hood fell, some strands of hair came out, and it was hanging down to her ears at this time, which was indeed pitiful.

Pei Qing had already realized that she had just put down her hood, and through the clothes, he could still feel the slender wrist bones of the little princess. Faced with Song Qing'an's pitiful look, Pei Qing was unmoved, and simply used another force to bring Song Qing'an closer.

"Our family...... It can also make the princess hurt more. ”

Pei Qing smiled at the corner of his lips, but his eyes were still dark and cold, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey. Song Qingan couldn't help but "hiss" and gasped, it was so painful that she scolded the person in front of her in her heart.

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

Pei Qing, a madman, must not let him know the truth.

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

His body was open, and his clothes were thin, and Song Qingan clearly felt the tense body under his fingertips for a moment. She lowered her eyelashes and curled the corners of her lips.

Seeing that Pei Qing didn't stop him, Song Qingan let himself go. She was like walking on a filament hanging above a deep valley, and the unknown danger made Song Qing'an jump fast, and her eyes covered by long eyelashes swelled with strange excitement.

The soft and white hand swept across his chest, up a little bit, stroked his neck, and lightly hooked Pei Qing's side cheek.

"What do I say, do you believe what Pei Zhangyin believes?"

She was almost on the verge of being touched, and the heat from her voice dissipated into a white mist, and a low voice escaped with it.

She was gambling, betting that Pei Qing would look at her differently, no matter what it was.

Feeling that the force of clamping his wrist had slackened, Song Qing was relieved.

"Princess Chrysostom."

Pei Qing sighed lightly and responded lazily, without brushing her hand away. If you change someone else, I am afraid that the moment you just meet him, your hand will be wasted.

He knew that Song Qing'an was tempting, but in his opinion, this temptation was not painful. He was more curious about what Song Qing'an would say, whether he would continue to pretend to be pitiful, or threaten ruthlessly......

"I ...... Admiring Pei's palm prints. ”

Well?

Pei Qing was rarely stunned, this answer was unexpected by him, and it made him look at the little princess seriously for the first time.

The hand covering his face was slightly cool and soft, but when he saw Song Qing'an's eyes, he was red and shy, and he didn't know if he was frozen. From the bottom up, her eyelashes seemed to tremble uneasily, but there was no cowardice in her eyes, but a straightforward seduction.

Seeing that Pei Qing didn't speak, Song Qingan hooked his lips and smiled, and his fingers slowly outlined his chin. Pei Qing's body was as long as a pine, and Song Qing'an had to stand on tiptoe in order to get closer, and when she looked up, her lips could almost rub her chin, and the familiar agarwood almost wrapped her.

She said softly: "Could it be that Pei Zhangyin doesn't believe me?" ”

As soon as his waist tightened, Pei Qing reached out and took it. Song Qing'an's eyes widened, and Pei Qing had already let go of her wrist and pinched her chin instead.

"Our family and the princess don't know each other," Pei Qing's tone was casual, but his eyes were as cold as a cone, "What's more, why should the princess admire a eunuch in our family?" Could it be that the princess thinks it's funny to joke with our family? ”

"Pei Zhangyin laughed, didn't I exchange tokens with Pei Zhangyin yesterday?" Song Qingan opened her eyes and said nonsense, the umbrella had already been burned by her, but it didn't prevent her from using it to talk about things at the moment.

She lowered her eyes and made a sad look, and her words were full of sadness: "I thought that I had the same heart with Pei Zhangyin, but it was just me who was amorous, could I be wrong?" ”

Pei Qing's eyes were complicated for a moment, and he saw that Song Qingan's eyes began to redden, as if he was about to cry when he had entered the play too deeply. He couldn't bear to wrinkle his eyebrows, and he pinched her chin harder.

Song Qing'an knows how to measure best, Pei Qing's reaction was displeased, and he hurriedly put away his tears, but still maintained a mournful tone.

"If you don't know each other...... In this palace, in this world, who doesn't know Pei's palm print? ”

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise and sneered: "Princess, they all hate our family." ”

"That'...... I have come to love you. ”

Song Qingan raised his eyes again, with affection in his eyes, as if he had really admired Pei Qing for a long time. But after what happened last night, Pei Qing knew how good she was at acting, Rao was like this, and he was also in Song Qing'an's eyes for a moment.

Love.

Pei Qing's heart fluttered, knowing that this was made up by Song Qingan to get out, but he still unconsciously loosened her strength.

Surrounded by a little red plum, the two almost hugged each other. Now it is clearly winter, but Song Qing'an's eyes are full of spring and love.

"If the princess really wants to love anyone, it shouldn't be our family." Maybe it was because he entered the palace as a eunuch at a young age, Pei Qing's voice was a little soft, but it didn't sound like the yin and yang weirdness and sharpness of most eunuchs. On the contrary, it is like jade colliding with Langlang, and at this time, it has faded away some gloomy, which is very pleasant.

"Why should Pei Zhangyin be vain," Song Qingan's eyes gradually blurred, as if he missed something, "Yesterday I risked death to sneak into the palace maid, but I just wanted to see Pei Zhangyin's side ......"

Pei Zhangyin felt that this was ...... Really? ”