"Princess, Lord Palm Print has brought someone here."

With the bamboo smoke spreading, Pei Qing had already led people into the inner hall. Song Qingan was about to stay, but was pressed by Pei Qing in place.

"The princess's jade body has not healed, so let's lie down."

Song Qing'an was not annoyed, looked at him with a smile, and did not move again: "Pei Zhangyin came suddenly, but what was the emergency?" ”

"We thought the princess knew."

Pei Qing's tone was light, he beckoned, and the person behind him escorted Zhuo Ning forward.

"He claims to be from Changning Palace, can the princess recognize him?"

Song Qing'an was surprised, stared at Zhuo Ning's face carefully for a long time, but didn't answer immediately: "Where did Pei Zhangyin see this person?" ”

Zhuo Ning was stared at by Song Qing'an and his scalp was numb, and when he heard her ask like this, he had goosebumps on his body.

"Princess Huiyu, it was found by the slave in the forest behind Ningshui Garden."

It was the eunuch who was the first to hold Zhuo Ning, and Song Qing'an nodded slightly, as if thoughtful.

She frowned and looked at Zhuo Ning, her eyebrows were full of hesitation: "Pei Zhangyin, you said that the people in my palace are ...... How did they come to you? ”

"What does the princess mean that this person is a fake?"

Pei Qing's tail rose slightly, and Zhuo Ning's heart was hanged up.

Song Qingan pursed his lips and smiled, the pear vortex was shallow, and his eyes seemed to be pitying: "That's not the case, maybe I can't remember, I have to take a look." ”

"There are so many people in the palace, how can I remember them all."

Hearing her tone, she was very distressed, Pei Qing sneered: "Then the princess take a closer look." ”

So Song Qingan instructed Zhuo Ning to come closer and ask him to look up. The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zhuo Ning's face turned red, of course he was nervous.

In the end, Zhuo Ning couldn't resist Song Qing'an's forced gaze and silently looked away, and the latter asked him to get up and turn around, and tossed painlessly for a while, before Song Qingan suddenly said: "Pei Zhangyin, I remember, he is indeed in my palace." ”

Saying that, she looked at Zhuyan: "Zhuyan praised him with me a few days ago, right?" ”

Zhuyan felt that something was wrong, after all, Pei Qing's eyes seemed to be getting colder and colder. She said with a wooden face and no emotion: "Returning to the princess, yes." ”

So Song Qing'an looked at Pei Qing again, pretending not to see the coldness in his eyes, and said happily: "Since it is in my palace, Pei Zhangyin will let him go." ”

"The princess is distressed?"

Pei Qing's eyes were strange, Song Qing'an was stunned, and then smiled: "Pei Zhangyin said that he laughed, but I remembered that I sent this person again." Reason......"

She looked around, Zhu Yan comprehended, and immediately retreated with someone, leaving the inner hall to Song Qing'an and Pei Qing.

"That little eunuch was born well, but the princess has taken a fancy to it?"

Zhuo Ning can indeed be called beautiful, and his age is not too old. Song Qingan was stunned by Pei Qing's question, and then knew that Pei Qing had misunderstood.

He didn't know what had happened to her and Zhuo Ning before, so the scene just now fell in Pei Qing's eyes, and it was very similar to ......

She fell in love with this strange little eunuch and wanted to flirt with others, and even let her personal maid cover to keep this person.

So Pei Qing counts this as ...... Did you taste it?

Song Qing'an looked at him with interest, and said that she should quickly explain and dispel his anger. But she suddenly had something else on her mind.

Pei Qing looked coldly at the little princess's face with a deeper smile, and said softly: "...... Be. ”

"What the princess said, our family didn't hear."

Pei Qing leaned over slowly, and the back of her hand gently slid down against her cheek. If you ignore his gloomy eyes, this action is very pitiful.

Song Qing'an felt that the vibration in her chest was getting stronger and stronger, and it was her heart that was excited. She tilted her face slightly, exposed her neck, and said softly: "I said, Zhuo Ning is young and smart, delicate, and ......."

Pei Qing's hand had already slid to her neck, and the gloomy killing intent became more and more intense, Song Qing'an still said softly as if he didn't realize it: "He is very obedient." ”

The neck suddenly tightened, Song Qing'an breathed suffocated, his cheeks were flushed, and tears gradually overflowed in his eyes.

Even though she was so embarrassed, she still looked extremely beautiful.

Extreme fragility gives birth to a ...... The beauty that I want people to destroy with their own hands.

This should be the first time Pei Qing wanted to kill her so strongly, he was already very close, and Song Qingan could already see the color of the yin owl in his eyes. The hand around her neck hurt her, but what was worse was that she couldn't breathe anymore.

Song Qingan didn't see fear on her face, she could even smile with Pei Qing.

Pei Qing's tightened hand suddenly froze.

It turned out that Song Qingan raised his hand and carefully smoothed the folds on his placket.

Taking advantage of Pei Qing's slight relaxation, Song Qing'an spoke with difficulty, and said almost in an angry voice: "Pei Zhangyin...... Convenient... So care...... Me? ”

Pei Qing's pupils darkened, and when his palm was about to exert force again, Song Qingan grabbed his hand: "Mu Zhi...... I hurt ......."

Her eyes were shining, she was panting slightly, the red tide on her face had been dizzy until her eyes, and she was even more weak and pitiful when she rubbed the tails of her red eyes. Pei Qing could feel that the hand that was climbing on him was weak, and he didn't need to move much, the hand would slide down on its own.

"I hurt ......"

She begged again, whimpering like a puppy.

Pei Qing knew that this little princess had never been a puppy, she was a wolf cub, and one day she would show her fangs.

"The princess now knows it hurts."

Pei Qing's words were cold, but he gradually let go.

Song Qingan couldn't help but cough, and his chest ached. She chuckled as she coughed.

When it was almost relieved, Song Qingan leaned on the soft pillow tiredly, squinting at Pei Qing with fox eyes: "Why didn't Mu Zhi kill me?" ”

Her voice was still a little hoarse, adding a bit of flattery. Pei Qing shook his palm and did not make a sound.

Song Qing'an smiled and said provocatively: "Mu Zhi...... Is it reluctant? ”

Pei Qing realized in the moment after he started that Song Qingan was lying.

How could someone of her temperament be so ignorant.

But he didn't let go, half annoyed that he was impulsive because of this, and half annoyed that Song Qingan dared to tease him.

Pei Qing lowered her eyes, took off her jade wrench, pinched her chin with one hand, and rubbed her thumb and finger on her lips: "This mouth of the princess really makes our family love and hate." ”

Song Qing'an opened his mouth slightly, the tip of his tongue brushed over, and then smiled: "Mu Zhixin me?" ”

She reached out and pulled Pei Qing's cuffs and asked him to lean down. Pei Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and followed her strength.

Song Qing'an leaned over a little and covered Pei Qing's lips.

She didn't stay long, and after a brief touch, they parted again. Song Qingan looked up at Pei Qing, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Give Mu Zhi a compensation." ”

Song Qingan still had shocking strangulation marks on her neck, but she was like a nobody, and she could still laugh with him. This somewhat made Pei Qing feel a little uneasy, he withdrew his hand and stepped back a little: "I will ask Liu Quan to send medicine." ”

Song Qing'an's eyes widened slightly, as if surprised: "What are you doing with the medicine?" ”

She gently stroked the marks on her neck with one hand, and said in a low voice: "This is what Mu Zhi left me, how can it be easily erased?" ”

Pei Qing's dark eyes looked at her for a long time, and suddenly he laughed.

"The princess is really ...... It's so interesting. ”