"Huilan." Pei Muyao held her, his eyes were dark and uncertain, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Pei Huilan raised his hand to wipe away the tears covering his cheeks, and the palace maids and eunuchs had retreated ten meters away when she said she didn't remember.

She said: "The culprit is still sitting firmly in that position, I know that you are afraid of your father's decision, and I also know that you don't want your perennial sick queen mother to be involved in the harem dispute again, but it is like a thorn, if you don't pull it out, it will always sting us." ”

The speech was closed, and there was no sound for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Pei Muyao smiled helplessly.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Pei Huilan's eyes, and said softly: "My little sister has really grown up and has ideas." ”

The reassuring words made Pei Huilan pout, and he was about to open his mouth when he was cut off.

"But what you see is still too shallow, open your eyes in the future, and when you really understand, we will talk about the thorn pulling thing."

This is not a subtle thorn, but a rough trunk that pierces the belly, and if the doctor is not careful, the patient will die of exhaustion.

If it's really just a harem thing, why put up with it.

The third brother's voice was dark and deep, and Pei Huilan's heart was slightly cold when he heard it, and the scattered drunkenness was split.

She was silent and looked at Pei Muyao in a daze.

Pei Muyao motioned to the palace maid to step forward and help her into the carriage, and when the carriage drove into the palace gate, and when the palace gate closed again, he turned around and was ready to leave, but when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the figure hidden under the tree in the distance, his eyes were slightly acute, and he stabbed into the distance like a long sword.

Pei Yichen walked out unhurriedly, and the clear moonlight fell on his body.

Pei Muyao swept away the cold color in his eyes: "Walking under the moonlight, the royal brother is so Yaxing." ”

"The third brother laughed, but he was waiting for you here." Pei Yichen said, he looked thoughtfully at the direction of the palace gate, "What's wrong with Huilan, you don't want to go back to the palace?" ”

Pei Muyao smiled: "Drink some grape sake, coquettish." ”

Hearing this, Pei Yichen twisted his eyebrows rather unhappily, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Pei Muyao leaned lazily on the horse, waiting for him to speak.

Pei Yichen gradually retracted his gaze, met his slightly smiling eyes, and said: "Lone is waiting for you here, but I just want to tell the third brother that my father will arrange the Dragon Boat Festival for you, you have to treat it well, don't let down the trust of your father and Lonely." ”

When the decree of King Rui was issued, the Dragon Boat Festival celebration also fell into the hands of Pei Muyao, and in previous years, this event was mostly led by Pei Yichen.

Pei Muyao raised his eyebrows, said with a faint 'um' expression, and followed his words: "Thank you for your kindness, if you really encounter something, you must ask the imperial brother for help." ”

Pei Yichen stared at him for a long time with deep eyes, then turned around and left.

It's as if he's just waiting here for some advice.

Looking at his galloping away figure, Pei Muyao chuckled, jumped on his horse and left, Nanjian Temple and the palace were in the opposite direction, and when he returned to Nanjian Temple, it was already late at night.

The Ruiwang Mansion had already been repaired, but Pei Muyao had not yet moved out of the Nanjian Temple, so he threw down the reins and walked towards Qinghe Courtyard.

The two of them, who were riding their horses, turned over and dismounted, following him.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time before Qi An said in a low voice: "Master, Mingyin has delivered a message." ”

Pei Muyao's pace did not stop: "Say." ”

After confirming that there was no one around, Qi An said: "Mingyin said that the East Palace built a new pond with the intention of filling it with clean water. ”

The words fell, and Pei Muyao's figure was stunned.

The two people behind him hurriedly stopped, almost hitting his back, and they all hung their heads when they noticed the overwhelming coldness.

I didn't get a response for a long time, and I couldn't see the master's expression, so I asked for a hard time: "Master, you have to help." ”

Pei Muyao glanced at him sideways.

Qi An instantly understood, "My subordinates will do it." ”

After he left in a hurry, Zechuan felt as if he could breathe, and quietly raised his eyes to look at his master, but who knew that he happened to bump into his dark eyes, but he could see the turbulent waves contained in his eyes when he looked closely.

Sawakawa Pingshen: "Master." ”

Pei Muyao retracted his gaze with a cold expression, turned around and entered the courtyard.

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It's late.

I took the high-speed rail home tonight, and I coded 3K on the road, and the other 3K will be made up to you tomorrow, and 6K will be updated tomorrow (guaranteed to do it!) And I have Monday and Tuesday off and no surprise Sunday and Monday can be updated 6k!

Chapter 38: Eyeliner

(Miss Song probably wants to marry)

"What does Song Suqing think?"

"Miss Song......" Qi settled down, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Miss Song probably wants to marry." ”

Pei Muyao said with a faint 'um' expression.

Qi An was not sure what he meant, so he hung his head and waited on his side without leaving, waiting for orders.

Until the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the tea overflowing from the cup on the long table, soaking the thick stack of rice paper, he said loudly: "Master, it is just a rumor now, there has been no change in the palace, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does not seem to have entered the palace yet. ”

Pei Muyao put down the teapot and glanced at the crumpled paper, "Where is Song Suqing at this time." ”

Qi An put away the wet paper and threw it into the paper basket, "Miss Song is in the Houfu at the moment, I'm afraid she has fallen asleep at this hour." ”

Pei Muyao slowly and methodically wiped the water droplets, about the time of a cup of tea, he threw the handkerchief casually, got up and said, "I haven't seen Master Hou for a long time." ”

Qi An was stunned and took a few steps back to make way.

Sawakawa, who was guarding outside, saw his master come out with a calm face, and he glanced at him.

Qi An shook his head, and the two of them followed and left Nanjian Temple.

In the dead of night, prosperity such as Chang'an Avenue at this time is only a few drunken passers-by, and a few people who are unwilling to shout from time to time shouting words such as the vast road ahead.

Song Yi, who was already lying on the couch, was woken up by the guards, and when he heard that Pei Muyao was waiting at the door, his hand in his coat paused slightly, hung up his coat and looked for other clothes to dress neatly.

The candles were lit again in the waiting house where the lights had been turned off.

Song Yi looked at Pei Muyao, who was silent, remembered the rumors in the market recently, thought for a moment, and pretended not to understand: "Your Highness came late at night, I don't know what it was for?" ”

Pei Muyao played with the cup with a patchwork pattern, smelled the fragrant brown in the cup, and didn't want to twist and turn too much with him, "I heard that the imperial brother is interested in the daughter of the Hou Ye, and the younger generation has come to congratulate the Hou Ye." ”

"Your Highness is serious." Song Yi's heart sank, and he bent over and said, "It's just a rumor, don't take it seriously." ”

"Master Hou is joking." Pei Muyao motioned for Qi'an to help him up, "This king is here, so naturally it can be taken seriously, but it is just waiting for the day when the marriage decree comes down." ”

Song Yi's back stiffened, "The little girl is young, and I hope that His Royal Highness will raise his noble hand." ”

Pei Muyao stared at him with burning eyes, and heard the overtones in his words.

The implication is that this family business will be completed soon, and I hope he will let Song Suqing go.

Pei Muyao laughed indifferently in his voice, "Don't worry about Lord Hou, this king is just asking, Lang has a concubine who has intentions, and this king doesn't disdain to do things like beating mandarin ducks, but he is just here to congratulate Hou Ye." ”

The clear words echoed in the main hall, and the meaning of Pei Muyao's words made Song Yi's heart sink a little.

After a long time, he arched his hand: "The little girl is simple-minded, and the things she likes are just wandering around, and the minister doesn't want her to be rich and rich in the future, but I just hope that she won't be involved in disputes, and spend the rest of her life in peace and joy." ”

Pei Muyao stared at him for a long time, then said 'um' without a fuss, and turned to leave.

After sending the big Buddha away, Song Yi raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and for a moment he didn't know if he was here to warn himself, or if he really didn't like Song Suqing's marriage into the East Palace.

Pei Muyao walked out of the main hall of the Hou Mansion with heavy steps, and a small and small sound sounded in his ears, and his footsteps sank.

Qi An and Zechuan also held their breath and looked at the guards who sent a few people out of the mansion with high vigilance.

The guards of the Hou Mansion who saw the Third Highness for the first time were already nervous, and when they looked at them like this, their knees almost knelt down.

"Miss, it's late at night, do you really want to sneak out of the house?"

"Be quiet, don't attract the guards, I'll ask Yunguang, what kind of person His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is, otherwise how can he get along in the future."

"Is Miss really going to the East Palace? I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince already has several concubines......"

"Shhhh

After the words fell, there was no more sound, and the small voice that attracted Pei Muyao's attention gradually left.

The night was overwhelming, and the bright moon hung down, but it was impossible to see the figures hiding in the woods.

The guards of the Hou Mansion also heard this conversation, and whistled to call their colleagues to stop the young lady.

After Pei Muyao listened to his instructions, he took a deep look at him and left the Hou Mansion directly.

After leaving the Hou Mansion, Qi An asked, "Master, do you still want to cover up the news?" ”

Pei Muyao's footsteps paused slightly, raised his eyes and looked at the long moon hanging high, and the girl's coquettish tone was in his ears.

After a long time, he shook his head and walked into the night.

The long night is endless, and the more you go inside, the more stuffy it is, the more stuffy it is, the suffocating of people, and the suffocation of people.

Pei Muyao sat up from the couch awkwardly, with a bit of panic in his eyes that he had never seen before, he glanced around, "Pray for peace!" ”

Qi An pushed the door in, "Master, what's the matter?" ”

Pei Muyao took a heavy breath: "What does Song Suqing think." ”

Qi An's face was puzzled, a little puzzled, and after thinking about it, he remembered the news delivered by Mingyin in the evening, and said, "Master, I haven't told Miss Song about the news that came an hour ago. ”

Hearing this, Pei Muyao closed his eyes for a while, laughed almost inaudibly, and waved his hand to signal him to go down.

I caught a glimpse of the knuckles that landed on the bed, and it trembled slightly, as if it had experienced indelible pain.

Pei Muyao covered his face with his hands, and he fell asleep again.

Or rather, he dreamed about the events of the previous life again.

In the last life, Song Suqing was willing to marry his imperial brother.

-

When I returned home last night, it was already late at night.

Early this morning, Song Suqing woke up as early as usual, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the bed, so he opened his eyes and threw himself into the arms of the silkworm quilt for a moment, and when he woke up again, the sky was already bright.

"It's almost noon, I'll go and tell the kitchenette to prepare food, and you wait here."