"Brother Huang said so, and we're welcome." Pei Yunchi, the fifth prince, who sat quietly on one side and didn't speak for a long time, said with a smile.

Hearing this, Song Suqing swept towards him with a faint expression.

However, although he said this, the atmosphere in the hall was obviously not as relaxed as Shicai, and before everyone spoke, the words would be in their hearts for a while before they spoke.

As the night deepened, the excitement gradually dispersed.

Pei Muyao casually found a reason to be drunk, and left with Song Suqing.

However, when leaving, Pei Yichen specially called Pingyang and ordered him, Zechuan and others to support Pei Muyao out of the East Palace.

But even so, Pei Muyao never let go of his palm, but held it tightly in his hand.

The night breeze blew the leaves on the treetops.

Song Suqing, who was following the side, lowered her eyes and stared at the interlocking fingertips of the two, her clear eyes shining in the dark night, and she pursed her lips.

Pingyang sent the two to the door, and he did not enter the courtyard until they got into the carriage and Qi An drove away.

Song Xuqing's fingertips moved slightly, and the curtain fell, "He went in." ”

Pei Muyao's eyes opened slightly, and he bowed his head slowly, "Hmm." ”

After a pause, he said, "You went to see Gu Qinning, what did she say to you?" ”

There was a sense of certainty in his tone, and he seemed to have thought about what Gu Qinning said to her.

Song Xuqing's fingertips softened for a moment, pursed his lips, and asked, "What's going on with the Yin clan in Shanzhou." ”

Pei Muyao's deep eyes reflected her expression that she already had an answer, he took her hand and landed on his lap, and said slowly: "The Yin family in Shanzhou was a big family on the local rich side, many years ago, the Yin family took advantage of the unique port terrain of Shanzhou to build ships and do business, but in just ten years, they became a famous businessman in the local area, and in the following hundred years, the Yin clan took advantage of the trend, and when it came to the generation of Master Yin, it was already a local big family. ”

"Why was the big family that had been deeply rooted for a hundred years wiped out overnight?" Song Suqing frowned.

"More than ten years ago, it was secretly rumored that when the Yin clan of Shanzhou went to sea, he met a wizard who was far away on the other side of the sea, and the wizard pointed out that the prince of our dynasty is not a wise man, and if he is in this big position, he is afraid that the country will be overthrown soon."

Song Suqing's eyes widened slightly, and he twisted his eyebrows incredulously, "Why did these things come to Beijing?" ”

"There is a thief in the Yin family." Pei Muyao pinched his eyebrows, "At that time, the Manchu Dynasty was shocked, and it took great effort for my father to suppress this matter, and I heard that the Yin family was also planning to leave Shanzhou at that time, but before they could leave, death had already befallen them." ”

Song Suqing was dumbfounded, and there was a severe cold in his heart, "It's the emperor's ......"

Pei Muyao's eyes were deep and he shook his head.

Song Xuqing's heart froze, and her fingertips trembled, "What about the little miss of the Yin family that Gu Qinning said?" ”

"It's her." Pei Muyao said.

Song Suqing looked at him in a daze, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the biting cold spread, and the cold hairs on the back of his hands stood up.

Her voice tightened, "How did she escape?" ”

"She didn't escape, but someone had a bad intention." Pei Muyao looked at her with low eyes, and his fingertips slid over the back of her hand without hurrying.

"The little lady of the Yin family is well-known for her beauty in the local area, and the old lady who came to the door at the age of ten has already broken through the threshold of the Yin family, and is scrambling to set this marriage, the Yin family feels sorry for the young daughter and has never promised any family affairs."

"When the door was destroyed that night, someone took a fancy to her appearance and knocked her out in the grass behind the rockery in the pond."

Song Suqing's stiff fingertips gradually clenched into fists, and his well-groomed nails were deeply clasped into the tender flesh of his palms, and he said word by word: "A despicable villain who is not as good as a beast!" ”

Pei Muyao caught a glimpse of the red coming out of her palm, leaned over and grabbed her other hand, patted her knuckles comfortingly, and broke her fist.

Song Suqing exhaled heavily, "How did she come to Jingzhong later?" ”

Nails pierced the palm and left a Taoist mark, Pei Muyao's eyes darkened, his fingertips rubbed her palm, and he said for a long time: "That person didn't dare to take her away that night, he just took her in the grass, I don't know when to take her away, when they arrived, her hands were tied behind her back, her mouth was gagged, her eyes were pale and she was about to jump into the pond, it was Qi'an who brought her back." ”

When Song Suqing heard this, he licked his dry lips and couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's her name?"

"Yin Luo."

Song Suqing was dumbfounded.

The categorical look in Gu Qinning's eyes flashed in front of her when she mentioned the little lady of the Yin family, as if Yin Luo no longer existed in this world, and Yin Luo had already died in that murder case.

It's no wonder that she said that on the third day, the state capital had already solved the case, and even did not forget to clean up the local mountain bandits, and the real murderer ......

Song Xuqing's breathing was slightly heavy, "Then ...... her?"

When his eyes turned away, he caught a glimpse of Pei Muyao's slightly closed eyes, and the roots of his ears were filled with abnormal flush, and he stopped for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Pei Muyao opened his eyes, "Huh? ”

The overflowing words carried a blur that had never been seen in normal days, and the eyes were devoid of the clarity of the past, and there was a little scarlet bloodshot.

Seeing this, Song Xu probed his forehead with her hand, there was a little heat in her forehead, and she frowned: "You are drunk." ”

When Pei Muyao heard this, he looked at her deeply, shook his head and denied it.

However, the small movements in her hands were also a little more than before, clasping her fingertips and sliding over her palms from time to time, bringing bursts of itching.

Song Suqing is not a person who loves alcohol, but he has also seen his father's drunken appearance at home, not to mention the smell of alcohol on his body, that is, he does not have a drunk look, which is exactly the same as Pei Muyao at this moment.

She wasn't going to argue with a drunk person, affirming: "You're drunk." ”

Pei Muyao raised his eyebrows and was silent.

Song Suqing was still taking care of a drunk person for the first time, and now looking at the empty car, there was not even clear water, let alone anything else.

She thought for a moment and said, "You close your eyes and rest for a while." ”

Saying that, regardless of whether Pei Muyao agreed or not, he reached out and covered his eyes, forcibly covering his eyes to prevent the candlelight from penetrating into them.

Her palms fell lightly on her eyes, and she wanted to cover his eyes, but she was afraid that she would not be able to rest with her strength, so the corners of Pei Muyao's lips raised a slight arc and closed her eyes along her will.

Back in the palace courtyard, Song Suqing spread out the quilt on the bed and motioned for Qi'an to put Pei Muyao down.

Qi An cautiously let go of his hand, glanced at the master with his eyes closed in confusion, and after putting the person down without saying a word, he led Mingyue with a basin of warm water inside.

After he went out, Sawakawa, who was guarding the door, closed the door.

Qi An looked back at the door that had been closed, and deliberately asked in a low voice, "How much did the prince drink tonight?" How could you be drunk like this. ”

Sawakawa raised his hand, his fingers moving lightly, and made a twenty gesture.

Qi An twisted his eyebrows: "When will the amount of wine of the prince be left with only twenty small cups?" ”

"......" Zechuan raised his eyes when he heard this, and snorted in disgust, "Idiot." ”

Qi An scratched his head in confusion, looked back again, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ming Yue looking at him with a hopeless expression, he immediately reacted, and suddenly realized 'ah'.

Inside the Pavilion.

Song Suqing carefully pulled out her hand, took the handkerchief that had been soaked and wrung out, leaned forward and gently wiped Pei Muyao's face, her hand fell inch by inch from her forehead through the wet handkerchief.

She paused as she slid her lips over the flap, staring silently into his closed eyes, her mind shaking.

She is not a fairy who is not shocked when she encounters things, nor is she a monk who is like a water, in just one day, she knows that she can't help his teasing, but she is not sure if she changes someone to do these things, and she will be so uncontrollable.

Whether it is in a previous life or in this life, love and love are rare in her life, obviously she has experienced a lifetime of marriage, but she doesn't even know how normal husbands and wives get along, and what kind of situation is between lovers, these are things she has never experienced.

is to encounter a situation like Pei Muyao, she doesn't know what to do at all.

Song Suqing didn't know if this was the love in other people's mouths, or if it was just that she was uncertain and couldn't stand the teasing.

"Ahh

The moment her wrist was buckled, Song Suqing let out a low cry, so frightened that the wet handkerchief in her hand fell to the ground, and when she didn't react, the sky was spinning, and her back fell heavily into the bed with a heavy muffled sound.

Song Suqing looked up at Pei Muyao who was looking down at her in shock, "Are you awake?" ”

Pei Muyao didn't answer her words, the hand that clasped her wrist pulled up slightly, held her wrist with one hand and buckled it above the pillow, and looked at her face with burning eyes, like a cheetah ready to go, as long as an order was given, it would gallop forward and take away the prey.

When his face was pressed down inch by inch, the air around him seemed to be absorbed by him, Song Xuqing's breathing was a little short, and his chest trembled up and down.

Just when she couldn't breathe and wanted to ask out loud, the cold lips fell on her forehead, she breathed a little, and her eyes could only see his tight jawline, and all the sounds that echoed in her ears suddenly dissipated in this moment, so quiet that she couldn't hear a single sound.

The lip flap that fell on her forehead stopped for a long time and there was no further movement, Song Suqing pursed her lips with trembling tips and called his name: "Pei Muyao, let go of me, it hurts." ”

In the quiet space, there was no sound.

The breathing above his head also seemed to ease a little, not as heart-pounding as Shicai.

Song Suqing tugged at the wrist that was being held, and easily pulled out his right hand.

She carefully supported Pei Muyao's chest and pushed it to the side, but she didn't have time to grab his hand, only to see him fall inward in an instant, and landed on the silk jacket with a 'snap'.

Song Suqing's hand that was paused in mid-air was slightly withdrawn, and he supported the bed with one elbow, and looked at Pei Muyao with his eyes.

He slept gently, and looked similar to when he first returned, as if everything in the right place was nothing more than her delusion.

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Chapter 61: Daily

(She never even rejected)

The sound of breathing lingered in his ears, Song Xuqing lowered his eyes and looked at the man in front of him quietly, his eyes were slightly closed, and the sake entered his belly and his cheeks were filled with bursts of pink afterglow, and his expression was a little warmer, not as clear and unapproachable as before.

Song Xuqing's fingertips lifted slightly, and the movement gently landed on his closed eyes, and the fingertips traced along his sword-like eyebrows, and slowly fell above his eyes, and there was only a trace of distance between the fingertips and his eyes.

said that this was an unwritten deal, the invisible fence between the two, which was broken by his overwhelming actions on the night of the wedding, not to mention the fence, Even a thin piece of papier-mâché seemed to be non-existent.

The fingertips fell gently on his eyes, and the long thick eyelashes crossed the fingertips, making the fingertips itch a little.

Song Suqing pursed her lips, retracted her hand in a daze, and lay straight on the bed, staring directly at the sachet flying in the wind, and the mist drifting from nowhere filled her heart, making her unable to see the road ahead.

But she didn't know, was this really possible?

She had already experienced a death early, and she didn't think that after marrying into the palace, the road ahead would be bright, as long as Pei Yichen didn't fall for a day, her heart would not be implemented.

Song Xu sighed heavily, leaned his head sideways on his elbow, and stared at Pei Muyao with a clear gaze.

At this time, there was a sound of rustling, and the person lying on the inside turned over and became in a position opposite her.

Song Suqing thought he had woken up, his breathing tightened slightly, and his eyes turned to carefully observe his expression.

But he seemed to just turn over, staring at him for a long time, but he didn't see him open his eyes, and even the little sound on his lips didn't overflow.

Song Suqing didn't know how long he had been watching, his half-squinted eyes were closed, and his breathing gradually became calm.

Not long after, Pei Muyao, who was facing her, opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as the woods after the rain, and after the mountain fog dissipated, only the layers of forests remained, and the bottom could be seen at a glance.