Chapter 8: Mind

When Song Qingan took the initiative to talk about "wearing a guilty body", Pei Qing naturally thought of the news that Liu Quan had found before.

Concubine Shu's mother's family, the Lu family, was slaughtered, and Concubine Shu committed suicide soon after. It is a big crime for the harem concubine to commit suicide, and Song Qing'an has a grandfather who has been punished.

"Reluctantly?" Pei Qing's eyes were playful, and it was a coincidence that Song Qingan really looked at Pei Qing. She was still being pulled by Pei Qing with one hand, and she leaned sideways almost on top of his chest. The black hair is like satin and scattered, lining her face like jade snow, delicate and deceitful.

This time she was unusually obedient, whether Pei Qing pinched her, pressed her wounds, or pulled out her hairpin, Song Qingan did not show a trace of annoyance.

It's so well-behaved.

Pei Qing rubbed Song Qing'an's cheek and thought.

He naturally knew that this little princess was only like this because she asked for him, and it was her true face who boldly provoked him in the plum garden.

She wanted to seek his refuge and avoid the fate of her relatives. But is he Pei Qing's protection so easy to get?

Song Qing'an heard a sullen laugh above his head, like a jade voice: "If the princess is really reluctant, let our family see the sincerity." ”

He wanted to see how far she could go.

Song Qingan's eyes lit up.

Pei Qing: This is ...... Is this agreed?

Song Qing's peace of mind was secretly happy, and his face was still sad and sad: "Although Your Majesty has not made a decree yet, I am worried that time is running out......"

"The princess doesn't have to worry too much, there is still some time before the Western Night Envoy enters Beijing."

Song Qing was relieved, and in this way, he could still figure it out.

The sedan chair shook suddenly, and someone outside whispered: "Lord Palm Print, Princess, Changning Palace has arrived." ”

"Pei Zhangyin, it's time for me to go."

Song Qingan glanced at the hand holding her, propped herself up with her other hand, and dropped a kiss on Pei Qing's face.

The soft lip flap is like a dragonfly with water, and it stops when you wipe it. Pei Qing heard Song Qing'an sighing in his ears, with a faint smile: "A little heart, give it to Pei Zhangyin first." ”

Pei Qing's eyes were deep and dark, but he also smiled. He stroked Song Qing'an's face with one hand, and rubbed her lips lightly with his thumb: "Our family is looking forward to the princess's performance in the future." ”

He finally let go of the hand holding Song Qing'an, and tapped his knuckles twice in the car: "Take the princess down." ”

"Yes."

Someone outside lifted the curtain, and a small pestle was already placed on the ground. Song Qingan took the hairpin that Pei Qing put aside, simply pulled up his hair, and was helped out of the sedan chair by the eunuch.

Hazy as if he felt something, Song Qingan looked back. Because the curtain was lifted, there was finally a faint light in the sedan chair, and she saw Pei Qing...... He was looking at her.

Song Qing'an smiled, bowed slightly, and withdrew his gaze. The bamboo smoke had already caught up, and Song Qingan didn't stay long and entered the Changning Palace.

Zhu Yan looked at Song Qing'an's expression as usual, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Where is it...... Be......

How the princess's bun has changed!

Zhu Yan saw that Song Qing'an's hair was pulled in a hurry, and countless speculations flashed in his heart for a while.

The princess and Pei palm prints in the sedan chair...... What have you done?

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Pei Qing was supposed to go to Emperor Liang to return to his life, but as soon as Song Qing'an interrupted him on the way, he missed the time and simply returned to Ningshui Garden.

Liu Quan waited outside, saw the palm print coming down from the sedan chair, and habitually threw down the sentence "clean up".

He thought it was stained with blood again, and it wasn't that there was no injury to the palm print before, so he asked, "Is the palm print injured?" ”

I didn't want Pei Qing to look at him strangely, but I replied to him: "No." ”

Liu Quan also wondered why the expression of the palm print was so strange, and when he entered the sedan chair, he only felt a trance.

Why is there a bloody veil on this side!

After asking the eunuchs around him, Liu Quan felt even more dizzy.

The third princess got on the sedan chair of the palm print lord, and the silk handkerchief with blood was ......

In Liu Quan's eyes, the little red on the handkerchief was extremely suspicious.

This, this, this...... Someone can actually get on the palanquin of the palm print adult, and it is still a woman! That woman is still the third princess! Still... Still......

Feeling the eyes of hidden gossip around him, Liu Quan wanted to speak again and again, and his face was flushed.

As the only person who knew that Pei Qing wanted to investigate the third princess and was investigating the third princess for Pei Qing, Liu Quan felt a lot of pressure.

Could it be that the palm print is ...... Is it really interesting for the three princesses?

Liu Quan intuitively felt that he had received too much information, so he hurriedly hid the handkerchief and took care of the soft pillow and other things.

"Whatever you see or hear tonight, don't say it, you know?"

Liu Quan's face was cold and solemn, and he instructed the eunuchs. He is the person next to Pei Qing, and he still has the weight of speaking, and seeing that those people should be quiet, Liu Quan's heart let go slightly.

But...... Didn't put down much.

He entered Ningshui Yuan with a straight face, looking at the bluffing, but he didn't have much confidence.

The handkerchief hidden in the placket looked like a hot potato, Liu Quan twisted his eyebrows, and his face was solemn and thoughtful.

This...... Do you want to deal with it?

Master Palm Print only said to clean it up, if this veil is really ...... In case the Palm Prints are meant to be kept......

It's hard for him to ask about the palm prints.

Liu Quan sighed heavily, and let it go himself. If the palm print doesn't come up later, it's not too late for him to dispose of it.

Looking at the study room that showed light between the panes, Liu Quan sighed again.

The Mind of the Palm Print...... It's hard to guess.

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Changning Palace

"Zhuyan, fix a book for me, and ask my brother how it is now."

As soon as Zhuyan turned around, he was stopped by Song Qing'an. She pondered for a moment and added, "Don't mention the kiss. ”

Zhuyan thought about it for a while, and knew why, the princess didn't want Her Royal Highness to be distracted by this. But...... Zhuyan looked at Song Qing'an worriedly: "Princess, this matter ......"

"Don't worry, there is still time, I have my own way."

Song Qing'an smiled at Zhuyan comfortingly, and then disappeared. But in fact, she didn't say it, and Zhuyan could faintly guess it.

The princess would not attract Pei Zhangyin's attention for no reason...... The strategy of getting out is mostly related to Pei's palm print.

Zhuyan lowered his eyebrows, and Fu Shen retreated.

The night was getting deeper, and when Song Qingan was about to fall asleep, a little eunuch came to Changning Palace.

The person who came claimed to be celebrating the New Year, and it was the person who served in Ning Shuiyuan, who was ordered by the palm print to deliver medicine for the wound.

At that time, Song Qing'an was wearing a middle coat, only a robe was draped outside, his long hair was scattered, and his eyebrows were cold, like a fairy. When she took the medicine, He Nian couldn't help but look up secretly.

There are still such immortal characters in the palace...... It was really from that mother.

He didn't dare to look at it, and retracted his gaze before Song Qing'an's view.

"There is Father-in-law Lao, this is a little heart, thank you Pei Zhangyin on my behalf."

Song Qing'an smiled softly, and was about to take off the bracelet and hand it over, so frightened that he waved his hand again and again.

"Don't dare, don't dare, this is all what a slave should do, the princess doesn't have to be like this." How dare she accept Song Qing'an's things in the New Year, not to mention her current situation, she may also be valued by Lord Palm Print.

Thinking of Liu Quan's hint before departure, he didn't dare to think of being rewarded for the New Year.

Song Qingan was a little surprised, but he didn't insist anymore. She really didn't really want to give the bracelet, but she wanted to test it, so it seems...... Did Pei Qing really say something to his people?

"But it's always bad for my father-in-law to work so late, why don't you drink tea and leave?"

"It's okay, it's okay, the princess doesn't have to bother, the slave has to go back to his life, so he won't stay longer." The New Year is full of waists.

Seeing this, Song Qingan asked Zhuyan to send him out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she took a closer look at the wound medicine sent by Pei Qing.