The rest of the people couldn't see Song Qing'an and Pei Qing's movements clearly. In their eyes, the palm print stood opposite the little eunuch, the palm print was condescending and powerful, and the little eunuch was flattering and trying to cater to him.

Pei Qing lowered his eyes and felt the trajectory of the fingertips on the back of his hand.

A slightly cool touch stays on the back of the hand, like a trace left by a spirit snake. Pei Qing suddenly raised his eyes to look at Song Qing'an, and something flashed in his dark eyes.

The corners of his lips curled indistinctly, then he raised his hand and flexed his knuckles.

This is what it means to release people.

The factory guards were shocked in their hearts, but they still let go of the hands that were holding the shoulders of those people as ordered. In a flash of cold light, the dagger cut the rope, and several people were stunned by the sudden release of the restraints, and even the children who were still crying stopped crying.

"Lord Palm Print, this ......"

Pei Qing raised his head slightly, glanced at the people on the shelf, and spit out a few words: "Old rules." ”

"Yes."

Song Qingan withdrew his hand at the right moment before Pei Qing turned around, and his hands overlapped in front of him, and he looked like he was low-eyed.

"Those ...... these people?"

Pei Qing turned his head to look at Song Qing'an: "Leave it to him to deal with." ”

At this moment, the factory guards couldn't help but doubt the identity of this strange eunuch.

Palm Print thinks so highly of him that he can even tolerate some disrespectful behavior from this person. Could it be that they didn't feel this person's internal strength before, not because he was too weak, but because his strength was far above them?

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and the eyes looking at the two became more and more respectful.

Song Qingan didn't know what these people were thinking, she only felt that those people were tricky.

After thinking about it, she followed Pei Qing out of the Prison Division. After spending some time in that dark prison, I felt like I was in a different world when I came out again.

Song Qing'an took a few deep breaths, but he still felt that there was bloody breath lingering on the tip of his nose.

Liu Quan had already waited outside with a sedan chair, if it weren't for the fact that he had brought an extra Song Qing'an, Pei Qing would never have taken a sedan chair to and from the Criminal Prison Division.

The furnishings in the sedan car are the same as when Song Qing'an first came, but there is only one difference, that is, there is a light in the sedan this time.

A light is like a bean, but it is better than nothing.

The two sat side by side in the sedan chair, each silent. The disguise on Song Qingan's face has been removed, and it was Pei Qing who said that it was an eyesore and removed it for her with his own hands.

Suddenly, Pei Qing opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Does the princess regret it?"

Song Qingan was stunned: "What do you regret?" ”

Pei Qing said very slowly, as if every word was on the tip of his tongue before popping out: "Naturally...... I regret coming into contact with people like us. ”

Song Qing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was puzzled: "What's wrong with Pei's palm print?" ”

"Our family?" He chuckled, "Didn't the princess already see it with her own eyes tonight?" ”

"Cruel, treacherous, and do-it-all."

He said casually, "That's what the world says. ”

"But Pei Zhangyin, what are you doing...... I did too. ”

Song Qingan gently held Pei Qing's hand, only to find that his hand was as cold as ice.

"The princess still has a way out."

"Then I...... Is it better to kill yourself? ”

Song Qingan took Pei Qing's hand and put it on his cheek, trying to cover him with this: "Why doesn't Pei Zhangyin always believe me......"

Pei Qing sneered, as if he was ridiculing her, but he didn't move his hand.

"The princess also saw it tonight, and that kind of place is where our family stays."

"Doesn't the princess feel dirty?"

Song Qing'an leaned against Pei Qing's palm, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "The Criminal Prison Department is indeed not a good place, it is too dark, too cold, and too dead. ”

The hands on his cheeks didn't seem to be hot, but Song Qingan felt that his cheeks and hands were gradually getting colder.

"But...... The Criminal Prison Department is the Criminal Prison Division, and Pei's palm print is Pei's palm print. ”

"I won't be like the world because of this, I think Pei Zhangyin is heinous."

Song Qingan stretched out his other hand, which also covered the back of Pei Qing's hand: "After all...... Mu Zhi and I should be the same people. ”

She vaguely felt that Pei Qing was not very happy, but this anger did not come at her.

It's like ...... Be angry with yourself.

Song Qingan thought it was funny, but he didn't show it.

"The princess is a golden branch and jade leaf, how dare our family climb high?"

Pei Qing glanced at Song Qing'an meaninglessly, and under the dim candle fire, her eyes were extremely clear.

"That Pei palm print can be imagined ......"

Song Qing'an let go of Pei Qing's hand, turned over and straddled Pei Qing's lap, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

She leaned over slowly, and whispered in Pei Qing's ear.

"Fold, gold, branches."

The surroundings seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then Song Qing'an felt a tightness in her waist, and the force was so great that she could almost break her.

Song Qing'an's breathing was chaotic for a moment, and it was easy to stabilize.

Her posture can be quite dangerous at the moment, if you don't pay attention, what are the taboos......

Song Qingan didn't know what Pei Qing's attitude was towards this, but the general eunuch ...... I guess I'm really concerned.

"The princess has figured it out." Pei Qing pressed one hand on the back of her neck, forcing her to lean against her head, just like grinding her ears and temples, "There is no room for regret here." ”

Song Qing'an smiled softly and leaned on him obediently: "Mu Zhi, I have never regretted it. ”

This was the first time that Pei Qing had clearly confirmed with her with such an attitude, and Song Qingan was sure that this was a rare opportunity.

As she spoke, the sedan became quiet again. After a long time, I heard Pei Qing say "yes".

Pei Qing pinched Song Qing'an's chin and forced her to look at herself.

The faint candle flame made the car cramped, and Pei Qing's face was not very clear in front of him, only the narrow eyes like a snake were difficult to ignore. Song Qing'an saw his red lips close one by one, and said the following words.

"The princess is in this life...... can't escape from the palm of our family. ”

Since then, she has truly become Pei Qing's sparrow.

Maybe it's not just the palm of your hand.

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Early the next morning, Song Qing'an woke up in his dormitory.

When he was in the Criminal Prison Department yesterday, Song Qingan wrote everything that person said on the back of Pei Qing's hand. If you want to use Pei Qing's means, you will be able to have a result tomorrow at the latest.

As for the man's family...... Song Qing'an finally helped them settle down in the capital as Princess Zhaoding.

On the surface, this is the case, but it is Pei Qing who actually arranges it.

It's protection, it's surveillance.

According to Pei Qing's meaning, this is regarded as a gift from him to Song Qing'an.

The grace of saving his life, he will always come in handy in the future.

Although he woke up from sleep, Song Qingan still felt a little tired. These days with Pei Qing, while taking care of her brother's side, she has hardly been able to rest.

Thinking of Pei Qing, Song Qingan was a little happy.

Finally, there are some results, at least Pei Qing allows her to stay by his side for a longer time. All she has to do is ...... Silently and silently.

I'll probably be able to rest for a while these days.

Song Qing'an squinted comfortably and lifted the curtain himself.

The bamboo smoke outside was a little surprised, and looking at her eyebrows, she couldn't help but smile.

"Does the princess want to go out for a walk today?"

The sunlight outside is just right, and it is still warm, and it is indeed a suitable day for travel.

Song Qingan didn't respond, she got off the bed barefoot and walked to the dressing table.

"Princess, be careful about the cold!"

Zhuyan took shoes and socks to follow, and when she was putting them on for her, she heard Song Qingan say thoughtlessly.

"Zhuyan, I want to learn to dance."