"This bowl of decanting soup, you send it to warm it up along the way, and Miss will give her a little drink when she wakes up."

Before Song Suqing opened his eyes, he heard the conversation between the painting screen and the peach picking.

She drank a small sip of grape wine last night, but it was not to the point of getting drunk, and she didn't feel any discomfort when she woke up at the moment, and the decanting soup tasted particularly strange, if she really experienced a hangover, she didn't want to drink it.

"Paint." Song Suqing stopped the maid who was about to go out, her voice was not as clear as it was every day, "Pour the sobering soup, I'm fine." ”

There was a pause outside, and after a while, there was a sound of rapid footsteps.

When the curtain was lifted, the dazzling blazing sun fell on Song Xuqing's slightly lifted eyes, which was very dazzling.

She raised her hand to block the light, and then she felt that it was already noon.

Picking peaches half-folded the tent curtain, "The picture screen went to the small kitchen and told them to go to lunch, but the young lady woke up, why did she sleep so long today." ”

After getting used to the light, Song Suqing stretched lazily, and paused for a moment when he heard the words of his stretched hand.

When she has not yet devoted herself to her studies, she often wakes up at this point, and it only lasts for a few months, and the maids around her feel strange.

Song Suqing withdrew his hand to stay, "I was thinking about something last night, and I slept a little late." ”

Since last night, she has really stepped on Pei Muyao's ship, and she didn't ask for much when she stepped on this boat, just to watch those pavilions collapse.

Cai Tao handed the wet handkerchief in her hand to her young lady's eyes, and saw that her smiling eyes were suddenly covered with a dark look, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her heart, but she didn't ask much, only said: "I heard that the young master of the shop will return to Beijing with the ship in five days, and then the slave and maid will inquire again." ”

Song Suqing threw the handkerchief back into the water and made a 'hmm' sound.

This is no longer very important to her, if it is really destined to be so inescapable, then the person who hurt her and hurt her will be dragged to accompany her.

The small kitchen moved very quickly, and Song Xuqing had just finished washing, and the painting screen led the maids to arrange lunch.

After only a few sips, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the warm pavilion.

Song Xu slowly ate a mouthful of cherry meat, and then put down the bamboo chopsticks and looked at the comer.

When she saw Mama Zhang, she smiled lightly: "Why is Mama here?" ”

Mama Zhang wiped the sweat on her forehead and gasped. Xi said: "Miss, Princess Huilan is here, waiting in the main hall at the moment." ”

Song Suqing was stunned, got up and followed Mama Zhang out.

Pei Huilan just came out of the palace yesterday, why did he come out again today?

When she leaves the palace, she is usually accompanied by Pei Muyao, isn't he also here?

Hurried to the outside of the main hall, I saw Pei Huilan's back from a distance, and the mother sitting on one side with a smile, and there was no third person else.

Should have heard the footsteps, Pei Huilan turned to look, his eyes were happy when he saw her, and he lifted his skirt and trotted over.

Song Suqing blessed the body, "Princess." ”

Pei Huilan raised her hands and whispered, "The third brother moved to the mansion today, you go with me to have a look!" ”

As she spoke, she took Song Suqing's hand with an excited expression, swinging her clasped hands like swinging, and happily went to the door.

Song Suqing glanced sideways at the mother behind her, and she didn't know what the princess said to her mother, and the mother waved her hand with a smile on her face, looking at their figures.

The carriage in the palace was already waiting outside, and Pei Huilan didn't care so much, and pulled Song Suqing straight into his carriage.

After sitting down, Song Xu glanced at Pei Huilan's red eyes, and his eye sockets seemed to be a little swollen than before, "The princess didn't rest well last night?" ”

As soon as Pei Huilan heard it, she knew that she saw her red and swollen eyes, and pouted: "I was thinking about something last night, but I couldn't sleep." ”

Song Suqing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, something that could make Pei Huilan think about it overnight must be an important thing.

It's just that if she didn't want to say it, Song Suqing naturally wouldn't ask.

Who knew that just as the corners of her mouth opened slightly, and she was about to change her words, she heard Pei Huilan ask: "If someone poisons you, what will happen to you?" ”

"Huh?" Song Xuqing's eyes suddenly widened, remembering that she was lying on the couch in her previous life. With a moaning appearance, her dark and clear pupils trembled, and she looked her up and down, "Who poisoned you!?" ”

The suddenly raised voice frightened Pei Huilan, his eyelashes trembled, and he waved his hand puzzled, "No, I'm just asking." ”

Song Suqing confirmed that she was indeed fine, and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine." ”

Even so, Pei Huilan still saw her slightly trembling fingertips, picked up the cup and handed it to her, "If someone really poisons me, I will definitely make her not turn over, and I will not say a word to her again." ”

Song Xuqing's fingertips pinched the cup and froze, silent.

Pei Huilan didn't notice it, and continued: "I just remembered the second brother, he must be in pain." ”

The second prince bled and died violently, not to mention the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, even ordinary people have heard of it.

Song Suqing lowered his eyes and looked at his chest, the poison that was enough to kill and the sharp sword that pierced his heart must have been painful, "It should be very painful." ”

Pei Huilan, who was leaning on the slump, pursed her lips, her eyes were full of sadness, she stared at Song Suqing intently, thinking about whether to say it.

Rao has only met a few times, Pei Huilan can see the third brother's connivance with Song Suqing, she is not a noble girl who has not spoken directly about her affection, but she has been ruthlessly rejected by the third brother, this is the first time she has encountered a third brother conniving at a woman other than her.

However, it seems that Song Suqing does not have much affection for the third brother, last night Pei Huilan thought for a long time, thinking about helping, and said that if you want to make a woman please a man, you only need to arouse her heartache, but in this situation, she doesn't know whether to say it or not.

Song Suqing couldn't understand the entanglement in her eyes, and looked at the face reflected in the cup, afraid that these hands would send food enough to kill people without knowing it.

The waves of the water shook as the carriage swayed, and the faces in the water dissipated.

After a long time, Song Suqing took a sip of the cup, and said with calm eyes: "The deep palace is like an abyss, and if you make a mistake, one wrong step is a catastrophe, if someone wants to harm the princess, I hope the princess will not be soft-hearted." ”

Pei Huilan looked at her in a daze, and the low tone in his words made people's hearts not taste.

At this time, someone knocked on the wall.

"Princess, Nanjian Temple has arrived."

Song Suqing casually put down the cup, took away the mixed thoughts in his heart, and when he raised his head again, he already had a faint smile.

Today's Nanjian Temple is different from the past, there are many more people coming and going to the main gate, and each hand is carrying something to go out.

When the guards saw Pei Huilan's carriage, they hurriedly walked up to say goodbye.

Pei Huilan waved his hand and led Song Suqing inside.

Step past the main entrance of the temple and walk to the side to the side to see Cheonghe-in.

Sawakawa Yuguang, who commanded his subordinates to carry valuables, caught a glimpse of the two and walked up.

Pei Huilan looked around and asked, "What about the third brother?" ”

Zechuan led them forward, "Today is the last day of Nanjian Temple, and the prince went to the South Pavilion to find the abbot to say goodbye. ”

Pei Huilan clapped his hands: "Then it's really time for me to come." ”

Song Suqing turned his head sideways in confusion.

Pei Huilan pulled her straight inside, and her pace never stopped, "My father gave the third brother many orphan books, and I haven't seen them yet, so while he is away, I'll take a sneak peek." ”

said that he secretly glanced at a few times, but at the moment everyone knows it.

It's only a few steps away from Qinghe-in.

The last time Song Suqing came was at night, which was very different from the daytime.

The bamboo forest is dense enough to block the blazing sun, and the gurgling water on the edge of the pond relieves a little of the stuffiness, which is really much cooler than in other places.

The study was on the right side of the courtyard, and Pei Huilan went over familiarly.

When walking through the courtyard, Song Suqing found that the pavilion where he came last time was empty, and the tables and chairs there and the hanging long swords had been taken away.

Thinking of the situation that night, she smiled, and couldn't help but slow down a little.

Zechuan, who was following her, glanced at the princess who had already walked into the study, and said in a low voice, "Miss Song, can you take a step to speak." ”

When Song Suqing looked at it, he only saw the last wisp of the flowing skirt, and he weighed his head for a moment.

But what she didn't expect was that Zechuan actually walked out of Qinghe Courtyard with her the same way, "Where are we going?" ”

Zechuan replied: "The prince is in the South Pavilion. ”

Song Suqing's eyes widened slightly, "The prince is looking for me?" ”

Sawakawa nodded.

Song Xu pursed her lips and thought about the recent events, but except for meeting Pei Yichen yesterday, there was no ......

Pei Yichen?

Song Xuqing's eyebrows furrowed, "Is there any change in the East Palace?" ”

Zechuan didn't expect her to guess so quickly, and followed her words: "There was news back last night, and the matter is related to you, girl." ”

Hearing this, Song Xuqing's breath sank.

The matter of the East Palace, the only thing related to her is marriage.

In the scorching summer, I felt the cold all over my body.

Song Xuqing's lips opened slightly but she couldn't make a sound, and when she heard Zechuan's greeting, she raised her head, and her eyes collided with him in mid-air.

A trace of panic flashed in the girl's clear eyes, and Pei Muyao's eyes were a little cold and looked at Zechuan.

Song Suqing understood the blame in his eyes, cleared his throat, and his hoarse voice was filled with a hazy mist: "It has nothing to do with Zechuan, but I heard disgusting news." ”

Pei Muyao immediately understood, "What do you think?" ”

Shicai just guessed, now Song Suqing still doesn't understand something, sure enough, it's about marriage, she opened her mouth: "What did he say?" ”

Hearing this, Pei Muyao looked sideways to the right, and Zechuan slowly shook his head to say that he hadn't said much, "Miss Song guessed it herself." ”

Song Xuqing's fingertips wringing the handkerchief turned white.

Pei Muyao lowered his head and looked at it, and reached out to pull away the handkerchief in her hand.

Song Suqing's palms suddenly emptied, and he became more and more dazed.

Pei Muyao said: "Go and call Mingyue." ”

Sawakawa took the order and left.

Looking at the figure of Zechuan leaving in a hurry, Song Suqing frowned and thought about the name he mentioned, and when he was about to speak, he saw Zechuan followed by this woman, who was tall and straight.

She walked up to Pei Muyao and knelt down, "Childe." ”

Pei Muyao glanced at her, motioned for Song Suqing to sit down, and said, "If you don't mind, she will follow you to protect you in the future." ”

When the woman heard this, she turned sideways to face Song Suqing, "Miss, the subordinate is called Ming Yue, the tea of the tasting, and the Yue of Ke Yue." ”

"Mingyue?" Song Suqing frowned and muttered to himself, there was a name in his memory that was particularly similar, that person called Mingyin.