Chapter 44: Dance

The moonlight is like water, flowing quietly in the plum garden. The branches of the plum tree swayed in the shadow of the moon, like algae in the water. The girl who was independent raised her arm along the moonlight, and the slightly cool moonlight met her fingertips, just like the fairy in the moon.

The night is covered with a hazy mist, and the beauty's long hair rubs her waist, her slender waist hits the jade, and she dances among the plums. Its shape is like a dragon, the water sleeves are light, and the thin waist is like a heart-catching hook. She glanced sideways, and her amorous eyes were like a layer of moisture, which was even more sparkling.

"Mu Zhi, do you still like it?"

After the dance, Song Qingan turned around and crashed into Pei Qing's arms. She lifted her face, her eyebrows graceful and watery, with a clear look of anticipation.

Pei Qing subconsciously wrapped her in a crane, he pulled her hand, and in his palm he pinched a piece of cool jade wrapped in silk.

He lowered his head slightly, and looked into her eyes like a lake of scattered stars.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Pei Qing's expression was faint, and he said two words after a while.

"I like it."

Song Qing'an bent his eyebrows when he heard this, leaned against him and said, "I have been studying with Miss Yushu for several days, and I am specially for Mu Zhi. ”

"For our family?"

Pei Qing seemed to laugh, lazily fiddling with Song Qingan's hanging green silk.

"The day after tomorrow, His Majesty will hold a palace banquet for His Royal Highness."

"Does the princess like it?"

Song Qingan knew how much effort Pei Qing had made in it, so he took the initiative to grab Pei Qing's waist and said softly: "Thank you Pei Palm Print." ”

"Pei Zhangyin, you are so good to me, I will repay you."

Song Qing'an chattered and said what he thought that day.

The rest of her was buried in her heart.

Brother Lai Ri ascended the throne...... I'll take care of you.

"How can the princess repay her?"

Pei Qing pinched Song Qing'an's chin and lifted her face slightly, her dark eyes were full of emotions that she couldn't see clearly, but Song Qing'an felt dangerous.

"Do you promise to each other?"

Pei Qing raised the corners of her lips viciously and leaned down to approach her. In the cold air, the breath of the two was entangled, and Pei Qing was almost sticking to what Song Qing'an said.

The extremely aggressive eyes enveloped her, and Song Qingan lost his mind slightly. Under the cover of night, her ears quietly reddened.

However, Song Qing'an did not back down on her face, she stood on tiptoe, her lips rubbed lightly against the corners of Pei Qing's lips, and said softly against Pei Qing's face: "If Mu Zhi wants to......"

Pei Qing turned her head and quietly widened the distance between the two, and said lazily: "The princess raises love, but unfortunately our family can't afford it." ”

Song Qingan blinked, and looked at Pei Qing with a clear look.

"Do you remember that you and I were here last time......

Pei Qing's face was waveless, but he remembered that day in the plum garden, the winter sun was tired, and the red plum was surrounded by thin snow, and the little princess said......

She said......

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

The voice in memory overlapped with reality, Song Qingan almost hugged Pei Qing's waist tightly, and his eyes were as clear as water: "Does Mu Zhi believe my affection now?" ”

Pei Qing was silent, her narrow eyes were dark, and she had an invisible sense of oppression when she looked at her like this. Song Qing'an looked at it without fear, still smiling.

In the end, Pei Qing still did not answer Song Qingan's question. He untied the crane and draped it for her, and the crane that was just on Pei Qing's body dragged to the ground when he arrived at Song Qing'an.

Song Qingan subconsciously hugged Heyu and looked at Pei Qing's back as he left.

There are also Pei Qing's residual body temperature and the familiar agarwood on the clothes. Song Qing'an gently stroked his clothes and chuckled for a long time.

Are you still in a hurry...... But does Pei Zhangyin's count...... Flee?

Thinking of this, Song Qingan raised the corners of his lips again, and it was difficult to hide the smug look on his face.

"Peony."

Early the next morning, Song Qing'an received a post from Yilan Pavilion and went to Yilan Pavilion in the afternoon.

In the past few days, Song Qing'an has gone to see A Shao from time to time, and there have been more words between the two, but this is the first time that A Shao has taken the initiative to invite Song Qing'an over.

Ah Shao was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Song Qing'an, he hurriedly greeted him.

Song Qingan was slightly surprised: "Ah Shao is so anxious to see me, but is something wrong?" ”

"No, I didn't." Ah Shao smiled and shook her head gently, "I just want to see the princess, the princess come in and sit." ”

A Shao's voice is very good, and when she speaks softly, she is so soft that she can crisp half of her body.

"I've been the only one person since I entered the Liang Palace, and these days, only the princess will come to help me."

Ah Shao said and took out a jade bracelet with good color and wanted to put it on Song Qing'an: "I heard that the princess is about to move to the palace, and I don't have anything good here." This jade bracelet was given to me by my mother, so I will give it to the princess as a congratulatory gift. ”

"I don't dare ask for this, Peony."

Song Qing'an said angrily and stopped Ah Shao's hand: "Since it is your mother's thing, you will keep it yourself, how can you give it to someone at will?" ”

"How can it be casual to give it to the princess?"

Ah Shao was obviously unwilling, and wanted to stuff it into Song Qingan's hands.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm approaching you for another purpose?"

Song Qing'an seemed to be smiling, looking at Ah Shao's obvious movements.

The hall suddenly fell silent, and the smile on Ah Shao's face gradually dissipated. After a long time, she whispered: "But even if the princess has ulterior motives, what can I do?" ”

"In the huge palace, only the princess can talk to me."

Ah Shao pulled out a reluctant smile: "Whether it's in the West Night or in Daliang, Ah Shao is just a thing." There are only princesses...... And see me as a human being. ”

"Princess, you can take this jade bracelet. My mother is long dead, and I ...... I probably can't go back, and I don't know where I'll be buried. Rather than let my mother's relics be buried in the dust with me, it is better to give them to the princess, and I will have a matter on my mind. ”

Ah Shao's eyes were full of tears: "Princess, Ah Shao, please, take it." ”

Song Qingan pursed his lips and frowned slightly: "Okay, I promise you." But I have one thing to ask you. ”

As she spoke, she put the jade bracelet on her wrist: "Ah Shao, are you going to do something?" ”

Ah Shao breathed and avoided Song Qing'an's eyes. She said slowly, "No...... No. ”

However, Song Qing'an had already guessed something from her reaction, and she sighed lightly: "Ah Shao......"

"Don't worry, princess, I'm measured."

Ah Shao smiled reluctantly, and her beautiful face took on a bit of sadness.

Song Qingan also knew that Ah Shao was so afraid that he had made up his mind for a long time, and it would be impossible to persuade him to come back for a while. She didn't have any compassion for others, so she gave up when she saw this.

"Princess!"

When Song Qing'an walked to the threshold, Ah Shao suddenly called her loudly behind her.

Song Qing'an paused, turned his head sideways, and saw A Shao standing in the backlight, and the sunlight plated her with a thin layer of gold.

"Tomorrow's palace banquet, be careful."

After Ah Shao said this, he turned around and entered the inner hall, without giving Song Qingan the slightest chance to ask.

Song Qingan's eyebrows moved slightly, and his heart tightened suddenly.

Tomorrow...... Isn't it when my brother comes back?

Palace Banquet ...... Who is it for? Brother, Pei Qing, or Emperor Liang?

Ah Shao reminded her that it was some kind of means left by the people of the West Night......

Suddenly, Song Qing turned around countless speculations with peace of mind. She deeply felt that tomorrow's palace banquet ...... I'm afraid it's a Hongmen banquet.