Chapter 40: A Peony

"Master Palm Print, Cuizhu said......"

Liu Quan came to Pei Qing to report Song Qing'an's daily whereabouts as usual, and Pei Qing flipped through the book in his hand while listening. When Liu Quan said something, Pei Qing looked at him and raised his head.

"Learn to dance?"

"Yes, yes...... Get fit? ”

Liu Quan repeated Song Qing'an's previous rhetoric to Jiang Zhi, and Pei Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who taught her?" ”

"Master Hui Zhangyin, it's the Jade Lady of the Teaching Division."

Pei Qing didn't ask again, Liu Quan watched him move his gaze back to the page, and continued.

However, Pei Qing has stopped on this page for a long time.

He was a little absent-minded, but he really wanted to ask Song Qingan what he wanted to do in person.

The little princess's mind is becoming more and more difficult to guess......

"How many days does Song Qinglan arrive?"

Pei Qing's attitude towards these royal people is very casual, and it is common to call them by their names.

Liu Quan thought for a while: "About two days." Although Princess Ning He handed over the letter to His Majesty a few days ago, she was already on the way at that time. ”

Pei Qing was not surprised by this, this princess's temperament had already been told to him by his subordinates.

He unconsciously thought of Song Qing'an, who looked much softer and much better than Song Qinglan.

But from a certain point of view, there is no difference between Song Qingan and Song Qinglan.

What a sister.

Pei Qing chuckled abruptly, causing Liu Quan to get goosebumps.

Master Palm Print laughed...... What could be more intimidating than not laughing.

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"The princess's arm is wrong, it should be."

Yu Shu said as she gently went to help Song Qing'an pose correctly. When she was summoned two days ago, she was surprised and even a little uneasy. You must know that those nobles have always looked down on women like them.

But after only a few days of getting along, Yushu lost her worries.

Princess Zhaoding is very talkative, has a good attitude, and does not mean to look down on her at all. Moreover...... The princess's talent is also good, but she has never practiced, and it is a little less interesting to learn.

People who practice dancing like Yushu are the most appreciative of talent. It was because she couldn't help but regret in her heart, if only the princess had learned earlier......

"Yushu, do you think that's right?"

Song Qing'an's voice pulled Yushu's mind back, and she was shocked, and she was shocked to realize how disrespectful Fang Cai's thoughts were.

How can a noble girl like a princess learn to dance since she was a child?

"The princess did a good job," Yushu replied with a smile, "Don't hide it from the princess, the concubine has learned to dance since she was a child, and she has also brought a lot of people." But such a soft waist of the princess is still rare. ”

"Really?" Song Qing'an smiled, but he was a little happy, "Thank you Miss Yushu for the compliment." I thought I had never danced before, and I would be disgusted by the girl. ”

Yu Shucheng was terrified, and was about to kneel: "Princess, how can the concubine be virtuous." ”

The arm was held by Song Qing'an, and Yushu was helped up again: "Miss Yushu, since I invited you here, it is to be your master, there is no need to be like this." ”

Yushu lowered her head in response, with tears in her eyes.

"Bamboo smoke, pass some refreshments."

Song Qing'an was also a little tired, she studied with Yushu for two hours, and her body was really sweating slightly.

"Princess, why don't you come here today. It's time for the concubine to go back to the dance. ”

Song Qing'an's eyes flashed: "Line dance? There should be no palace feasts these days. ”

"The princess doesn't know, it's not a palace banquet, it's Your Majesty who wants to go to the warm pavilion with the beautiful people to drink, and she wants to teach the Fang Si to arrange some fun."

"I see."

Song Qing'an knew that Limei was the blue-eyed woman sent by the West Night before. Emperor Liang likes her, and as long as she is in the harem these days, she will go to Limeiren.

"Then Miss Jade will go and get busy, Cuizhu, and send Miss Jade to you."

Yushu repeatedly refused, but Cuizhu had already reached her side as she said. Yushu reluctantly thanked her, and Cuizhu led her out of Changning Palace.

"Zhuyan, what do you think of that beautiful woman......"

Zhuyan glanced out the window and saw that Cuizhu was still some distance away from the hall, so he lowered his voice and said, "The maid thinks that since that one was sent by Xiye, it must not be simple. ”

Song Qing'an was noncommittal, seeing that Cuizhu was about to return, and said, "Look at it, she will definitely make a big mess." ”

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When Song Qing'an went to the Yilan Pavilion of the Limeiren, the Limeiren happened to be inside.

She is a native of the West Night, does not understand the Central Plains language, and almost does not communicate with the people around her on weekdays. Even when he got along with Emperor Liang, he basically didn't speak.

Seeing Song Qing'an coming, Limei was obviously a little surprised. She put down the embroidery in her hand and wanted to meet Song Qing'an.

"No need to be polite, I'm just here to see you today."

Song Qing'an opened his mouth, and the beautiful woman was stunned. She jerked her head up and looked at Song Qing'an in disbelief.

"You probably don't like the title he gave, what should I call you?"

Limeiren opened her mouth, but she spoke: "The princess just calls me Ah Shao." ”

Limeiren's voice is also as moving as her own, and it is very beautiful.

Song Qing'an's eyes moved slightly, and she thought of Xiao Shao.

"Go down first."

Those palace people were very obedient to Song Qing'an, and immediately retreated, and Zhuyan also withdrew to guard the door.

"Why did the princess ......?"

"I've learned a little bit in my spare time." Song Qingan pulled Ah Shao and sat down on the couch together, "I'm just here to see you today, don't be nervous." ”

Ah Shao only responded, and did not say anything more.

"Ah Shao, you are alone in the Liang Palace...... Are you still used to it? ”

Peony nodded lightly and shook her head again.

Song Qingan muttered to himself: "It's the same...... How can you get used to such a place? ”

"Ah Shao, I'm here to deliver something to you."

Song Qingan said, taking out a small clay puppet from his sleeve.

It was given to her by Jenin Achu last time, and it was a kind of clay puppet unique to the West Night, but it was not a valuable object in the West Night.

At that time, Song Qingan felt that this thing should not be for her.

Sure enough, Ah Shao's pupils widened slightly when she saw the mud puppet, and it wasn't until Song Qing'an stuffed things into her hands that Ah Shao came back to her senses.

"How can a princess have ......"

"Your Second Highness entrusted me to give it to you." Song Qing'an was stunned, and smiled a little apologetically, "It's been delayed for so many days, and I'm not sure if Ah Shao will really miss the West Night." ”

"But ......," Song Qing paused, "I heard that Ah Shao didn't have anyone to speak, so I felt that no matter whether Ah Shao really wanted it or not, this could be regarded as a comforting thing." ”

Song Qing'an said, gently closing Ah Shao's fingers and letting her hold the clay puppet: "If Ah Shao feels bored in the future, you can send someone to my palace at any time, and I can talk to you." ”

Ah Shao blinked, and then looked at Song Qing'an, her blue pupils were even more like washed water at this time, as if there were ripples.

"Then I'll go first."

Song Qing'an smiled warmly, got up and was about to leave.

"Princess!"

Ah Shao called her after her, and Song Qing'an paused at his feet and turned around to look.

But seeing that Ah Shao bowed to her uprightly, she said in the Central Plains dialect that was not very proficient: "Concubine, thank you princess." ”

Although she doesn't understand the Central Plains dialect, she can barely understand a few words after staying in these days.

Song Qingan was stunned, and then smiled: "Didn't you say it, Ah Shao doesn't have to be polite to me." ”

Her departure was as sudden as she had come. Ah Shao sat back on the couch and stared at the clay puppet in her palm.