Song Suqing followed him in, his eyes swept over the center of the hall, Mr. Storyteller paced on the high platform, the folding fan knocked on his palm, and the audience listened attentively, sometimes twisting their eyebrows and accusing the people in the book, sometimes laughing, and not paying attention to whether there was someone behind him.

There are small servants on both sides of the wing room on the second floor, if someone comes up, they will definitely take a look, and only lower their eyes after eliminating hidden dangers.

The wing room where they are located is in the center, and it is the best location for the entire Lang Ting Xuan.

Qi An knocked on the door, pushed the door open and turned sideways to make way for Song Suqing.

Song Suqing stepped into the wing room and saw Pei Muyao sitting quietly at the window, looking down at Mr. Storyteller in the hall, the corners of his thin mouth were slightly pursed, and he didn't know what was wrong.

There was a light and familiar footstep in his ears, Pei Muyao looked back, his voice was slower than his face, and he said softly: "Sit." ”

The teacup opposite him was still steaming, it must have been poured for a short time, and he hadn't been here for long.

Song Suqing sat opposite him, looked in the direction he was looking at, and happened to see Mr. Storytelling finish commenting and get off the high platform.

The ice cubes in Bingjian melted a little, and the heat on her body was also dissipated, Song Suqing didn't use tea, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Listen to people's stories." Pei Muyao said.

Song Xuqinghu looked at him suspiciously, but he didn't know that he still had this leisure.

But now the storyteller is half-time, and the story can't be heard, and she happens to have something to look for him.

"Does the prince know Xie Zijin of the General's Mansion?"

When the words fell, Pei Muyao, who was pointing at the coffee table with his fingertips, flashed with a trace of gloom in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, so fast that Song Suqing wondered if he had seen a wrong eye, and looked at him at a loss.

Pei Muyao knew that he was scared of her, so he raised his index finger and shushed, and his fingertips slowly pointed out the window.

Song Xuqing tilted his head, and after a while, the sound of rustling came.

"Let me tell you, I heard some rumors today, and they are really bold enough to do such a shameless thing at this time."

"What's the matter?"

"Shhhh

"Why can't you tell us so clearly, this is not to hang our appetite!"

The man obediently lowered his voice, but listening to his tone, it was as if I could see the anxiety on his face.

The person who hung their appetite looked around and said, "Accompany my wife to incense today, guess who I met in Beiche Temple?" ”

"Mrs. and Miss Hou, and Mrs. and Miss General's Mansion." The man sitting across from him answered.

"Bah, how do you know, you saw it too?"

"Your messages are lagging behind." The man stroked his long beard, and everyone looked at him with blank eyes, urging him for a while before he said: "It has spread elsewhere, I heard that Miss Xie is dissatisfied with Miss Song Family's marriage into the palace, and asked why it is not himself, and he is making trouble at home to enter the palace to ask for a decree." ”

"Huh?"

The eyes of the people sitting around the round table widened, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"Don't say it, this Miss Xie is worthy of being a Jiangmen woman, she seems to be soft and weak, but she is actually very tiger, I heard that she means that she wants to enter the palace on the day after the wedding."

"What is this Xie girl's thoughts, the second day of the wedding of the young couple is unhappy, isn't this a clear slap in the face!"

"Who said it wasn't, the women in Beijing were very angry when they heard the news, and when I came out, my wife was still whispering in my ear, if I had this idea back then, she would have sued me and the woman to the government, and beat me up again, and killed someone."

Hearing this, everyone laughed out loud.

"Brother Liu has always been afraid of guilt, but this Miss Xie is really too much."

"What is excessive, who is excessive?"

Someone at the table next to him heard the laughter and hurriedly leaned over to ask.

The man closest to him said: "It is said that the young lady of the General's Mansion has entered the palace to ask for a decree and wants to enter the palace on the day after the wedding of His Royal Highness King Rui, isn't this declaring war on the princess!" ”

Someone else came over, only to hear the word declaration of war, and hurriedly asked, "What?" ”

The man who asked at the right time glared and said, "Xie Zijin is going to enter the palace on the day after King Rui's wedding, this is the princess who is dissatisfied with the selection above!" ”

"You can't talk nonsense, it's going to kill your head."

"Killing the head is not killing my head, and it is not my meaning, if she really respects the will of the above, why does she want to enter the palace on the day after the wedding, isn't this obviously dissatisfied!"

"Are you telling the truth?"

"What can be fake, I saw her go to hang the marriage card with my own eyes today, the Song family girl went to hang the marriage card is not to marry in the future, what does it mean for her to go, and specially chose to go to the same day as Song Suqing, and she will embarrass people before she has passed the door, if she passes the door, I am afraid that she will not be bullied to others!"

"It's not that ordinary women can't hang up marriage cards......"

"Do you think this moment is normal!?"

Song Suqing listened to their more and more outrageous words, and suddenly understood what it meant to be three people becoming tigers, but why hadn't she heard that Xie Zijin had entered the palace to ask for a decree, why did everyone still talk about it vividly, as if it was a fact.

And isn't the time she and Ming Yue said a few days later?

Song Xu was stunned, listening to the words that were still being passed on with a blank face, but at the time of a cup of tea, Lang Tingxuan was full of voices discussing this matter, and the more it went down, the more indignant it became, and the voice was getting bigger and bigger.

The knuckles slammed on the table, and the 'click' sound regained Song Suqing's attention, and she followed the sound to look at the source of the sound.

Pei Muyao's slender figure leaned slightly in her direction, staring at her bewildered eyes steadily, and said, "She has an impure heart, why do you give her a chance to figure it out." ”

Song Suqing blinked, and the gentle words ran over her mind, and she understood that the words passed down by those people below were also in his handwriting, rendering and aggravating her words.

The corners of her lips twitched, and before she could make a sound, she heard his cold, emotionless voice again.

"I know her, and I don't like her."

The author has something to say:

It is impossible for Xie Zijin to enter the palace, it is absolutely impossible.

Pei Muyao is not a bastard like Pei Yichen

Chapter 56: To be married

(This kind of thing, my mother has to put it away)

Song Suqing was stunned when she heard his cold words, and the voices in Lang Tingxuan were noisy, but every word and sentence did not fall into her ears.

She stared at Pei Muyao in a daze, he leaned lazily on the carved wooden chair of rosewood, his dexterous knuckles played with the jade ring in his hand, he raised his chin slightly, and his words were a little indifferent and alienated.

"Even if it's just half a foot, I won't let her enter the palace half a step, which hand is extended, then chop off which hand."

His clear and cold tone echoed in the noisy room, and the complicated thoughts that lingered in Song Suqing's mind faded in an instant, leaving only his voice, she opened her mouth, couldn't speak for half a sound, and looked at him dumbly.

If it is really as Pei Muyao said, did he never have any relationship with Xie Zijin in his previous life.

Pei Muyao's deep and deep eyes stared tightly at her incomprehensible eyebrows, and the blood in front of her eyes flashed.

When he jumped off his horse and rushed to the courtyard, Song Xuqing's eyes were slightly stunned and his breath was gone, and the furious Pei Yichen was carrying a bloodstained long sword, even if his right arm was pierced by an arrow blade, he refused to throw down the long sword, and standing beside him was Xie Zijin with panicked eyes.

Looking at his swift figure, Xie Zijin's slender figure trembled slightly, silent on the side and did not dare to speak, for the first time in the world, he was begging him to ignore her.

The moment the cold arrow blade hit her forehead, she finally couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

Pei Muyao, who stood in front of her, had a face like frost, and the bow and arrow that was drawn were especially clear in an environment where there was only the sound of falling snow, and the taut bowstring was like the black and white impermanence that came to ask for his life.

Xie Zijin's lips opened slightly, and before she could speak, the arrow blade pierced her chest, her eyes widened, she opened her hand silently, and the words that overflowed into her mouth turned into a rapid gasp.

Pei Muyao's cold eyes swept over her figure, and landed on Pei Yichen unhurriedly, without giving her any more glance.

There was an endless debate in the lobby of Lang Tingxuan, and the screams that came from nowhere made Song Suqing's thoughts suddenly pull back, and he looked sideways and followed the sound, only to see the group of people who were still discussing at the right time, all with indignant expressions, and walked out violently, followed by many people.

Song Suqing was full of doubts: "Where are they going?" ”

"General's Palace." Pei Muyao said with a smile.

Song Suqing looked back in surprise, leaned over and looked out, the figures in Lang Tingxuan were no longer as longing as when they came, there were only a few figures left in the huge lobby, those few people, you look at me, I look at you, waved his hand and followed.

Since entering this room, her astonishment has not dispersed.

She took a slow sip of the teacup, the warm tea flowing down her throat, and there was nothing she could not understand.

"You know what I asked Ming Yue to pass on."

Pei Muyao bowed his head and did not deny it: "It should be said that the moment Mrs. Xie stepped into Beiche Temple, I received the news. ”

From the day the memories of the previous life drilled into his mind, he had already sent people to target the General's Mansion.

The moment the Deng clan led Xie Zijin out of the General's Mansion today, the news had already been handed over to Pei Muyao, not to mention that their destination was Beiche Temple.

"When Ming Yue spread the news, Zechuan was also there." Pei Muyao solved her confusion.

Song Suqing suddenly realized, no wonder Mingyue brought her the news of Pei Muyao when she came back.

But she still doesn't understand, why doesn't he like Xie Zijin?

When he mentioned Xie Zijin, there was even a bit of anger between his eyebrows, Song Suqing had known him for a few months, and he had never seen his expression.

Thinking so, she asked.

Pei Muyao's action of lifting the teacup hijab stopped for a moment, his dark pupils sank a little, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't speak for a long time.

In fact, Song Suqing didn't know why she wanted to ask, Pei Muyao's actions had already made his position clear, whether he liked Xie Zijin or not, in a sense, this answer was not important to her, but for some reason, she actually had the intention of getting to the bottom of it.

The tightly held door was knocked on, and Qi An's deliberately lowered voice came: "Lord Wang, everyone has flocked to the gate of the General's Mansion, the guards at the door don't know what happened, there was a dispute with the people rushing in front when they were encircling, and they inadvertently stabbed the people when pulling, and now the outside of the General's Mansion is in chaos." ”

"Hmm." Pei Muyao replied and withdrew his eyes: "Do you want to go and see?" ”

Song Suqing shook her head, she didn't really want to get close to the General's Mansion, this place didn't fit her Bazi, even if she went to join in the fun, she didn't want to.

Pei Muyao nodded thoughtfully, seeing that her eyes were still staring at herself, I was afraid that she was still thinking about asking.

After a moment's silence, he said, "It's not a good place to talk now, I'll tell you later." ”

Hearing him say this, Song Xu cleared his chin, and the fingertips that were hidden under the long sleeves and twisted the handkerchief slowly loosened.

The dazzling afterglow of the sunset poured on the door of Lang Tingxuan, and the steward beckoned the little servant to light the lantern, so as not to let the guests fall to the ground in confusion.

Song Suqing's eyes seemed to fall below, pretending to be interested in looking at the hurried little guy downstairs, but in fact, he stared at Pei Muyao beside him, and saw the corners of his mouth raised for some reason, and his mood was much better than that of Shi Cai.

The candles lit up in Lang Tingxuan fell on his face, just like the finely carved facial features were even more dazzling against the backdrop of the lights.

Song Suqing was fascinated, and when he was recalled by the knock on the door, he found that his eyes were staring at him with interest.

She stood up suddenly, covered her mouth and coughed lightly for a moment, and said in a disguised manner: "It's so lively outside, I'll go take a look." ”

Pei Muyao's expression flashed with a hint of laughter, so he looked out and said with a smile: "It's quite lively." ”