Song Xuqing pursed her lips and said nothing, absentmindedly playing with Pei Muyao's fingers.

is just imprisoned in the Yongtang Division, that is, the emperor's dragon scales have not been touched, does it also mean that Pei Yichen's matter has not been found, but she clearly remembers that the fact that King Jingning and Pei Yichen joined forces to kill the emperor's heir was clearly the result of being searched in Jingning Palace.

The white and delicate knuckles were entangled in the knuckles, Pei Muyao's eyes were raised dimly, and there was a little helplessness hidden under her clear eyes.

In an instant, Pei Muyao put her beating fingertips into the palm of her hand with one hand, and the long arm holding her shoulder and neck tightened a little, and said, "Tell you something that can make people feel happy." ”

"Huh?" Song Suqing raised his head slightly, staring at him with a fixed expression, hoping that it was something related to Pei Yichen's downfall.

Under her eyes full of expectation, Pei Muyao said: "Father secretly issued an edict to announce that your brother Song Linxiao secretly returned to the dynasty." ”

Hearing this, Song Suqing blinked, her clear deer eyes slowly widened, she looked at Pei Muyao in disbelief, opened her mouth, and asked for a long time: "Really?" ”

Pei Muyao shook his head: "It's true, General Song is already on the way." ”

Song Xu stood up suddenly, and the top of his head hit the top of the head, so painful that his eyebrows were about to be entangled.

Pei Muyao frowned and pulled her down to sit down, carefully examining the top of her head, and at this time, the soft and boneless palm suddenly covered his arm, shaking around.

He lowered his eyes, and saw that her eyes were shining with water, and he jumped with joy as if a baby had been given a favorite food and plaything.

"Great, great!!" Song Suqing couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and his voice was clear: "How did you know?" ”

The curvature of the corners of her mouth was about to reach the root of her ears, and a bright and dazzling smile flashed into Pei Muyao's heart, and she couldn't help but smile, "When Qi An learned about it, I thought that Yang Wei wanted to surrender to me, but after entering the palace yesterday, I thought about it for a long time, and I guessed that this was what my father meant, and he was intentionally revealing this matter to me." ”

"Huh? Why? Song Suqing, who was excited, gradually lowered his thoughts when he heard this, and he couldn't figure out the connection.

Pei Muyao's eyes were deep and unfathomable, and his knuckles lightly touched Song Suqing's palm and shook his head.

Anyway, Song Suqing, who learned about this incident, was in a good mood, and the boredom in his heart disappeared, and when he walked into the courtyard, he occasionally showed the mentality of a teenage girl, jumping up from time to time.

Pei Muyao held her hand, staring at her delicate demeanor with side eyes, and the fatigue of the past few days gradually dissipated.

Song Suqing jumped forward and looked back happily, "I still remember when my brother was still in Beijing when I was very young, Fu Wan and I quarreled many times because of our own brother, and everyone said that whose brother was the best brother in the world. ”

"When I returned home, I was afraid of being caught by my mother, my brother often sneaked into the house with me, and only took me to ask for peace after washing the dirt for me, and sometimes I was really discovered by my mother, and my brother was in front of me, and my mother said that he would not let me out of the house again when he was angry, but in fact my brother would still take me out quietly."

"The courtyard gates in my house, when there are guards and when shifts change, under the leadership of my brother, I have been clear since I was a child." Song Suqing raised the angle of his jaw proudly, "I didn't have a heart or lungs when I was young, and my father couldn't do anything about me." ”

Seeing this, Pei Muyao laughed lowly, closed the door of the sleeping pavilion and raised his hand to hook the tip of her nose: "Qing'er is self-aware, whoever is a little girl who gets lost and sees someone will pounce on her, and she is not afraid of meeting a bad person and arresting you." ”

Song Suqing heard that he was talking about the encounter in childhood, and she had no impression of that memory, and she could only sketch the scene through Pei Muyao's description, she quietly stuck out her tongue, and said unjustifiably: "Fortunately, I pounced on it at the time, otherwise there might not be a chance to meet in the future." ”

If she hadn't inadvertently saved Pei Muyao's life by mistake when she was a child, she wouldn't have known that Pei Muyao was a supporter who could cooperate in her previous life, and she wouldn't have found him in this life.

Pei Muyao's eyes turned slightly pale when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth lifted: "Not really." ”

Even if you don't meet when you are young, you will still meet her later, and you will still be moved by her, but without her knowledge.

Song Xuqing raised his eyes suspiciously, a little dazed.

Pei Muyao reached out from behind and wrapped her into his arms, his chin lightly touched her shoulder and neck sockets, his eyes turned sideways slightly, and his lips brushed her cheeks intentionally or unintentionally when he spoke, "The fate between you and me will not stop at the stage of not knowing each other, this is fate." ”

"Fate." Song Suqing smirked and glanced at him sideways, "The most unbelieving person in the past, how did I talk about fate today, my mother and I went out and met a Taoist priest, and he also said that I was a Feng ......"

As she spoke, Song Su paused suddenly, this was the memory of her previous life.

In the previous life and soon after the Xu, Song Suqing had gone out with Xu, on the way to meet a Taoist priest, Taoist priests are not for money or food, just need them to show him the way, after Xu's pointing, the Taoist priest thanked him, and then looked deeply at himself who was talking with the peach, and suddenly said that she was carrying the life of a phoenix, the number of lives is excellent, and it is a destiny to be in the middle palace.

Xu and Song Suqing never put this matter in their hearts, whether it is the fate of the phoenix or the number of lives that follow the rules, it is just a trivial matter for her to hear, but not long after, she and Pei Yichen's marriage decree came down.

At that time, Xu vaguely remembered this incident and mentioned it to Song Suqing.

Song Suqing never took it to heart, and it wasn't until she mentioned this topic today that she remembered this matter and waved her hand indifferently, "What is destined or not is all a trick for Taoist priests to deceive others." ”

Pei Muyao listened to her, his hand around his waist tightened a little, and stared thoughtfully at her side face.

He lifted the strands of hair that blocked his vision and wrapped them around his knuckles, "Maybe what the Taoist priest said is true." ”

If it is true that she is the life of a phoenix as the Taoist priest said, the unfulfilled fate in her previous life is that God is correcting her destiny path and pulling her back to the 'right path'.

Song Suqing pondered for a moment, faintly aware of the twists and turns, but it seemed that a layer of mist was blocking her in front of her, blocking the pace of exploration.

The mist that could not be dispersed filled her eyes, and she gathered her mind and stopped thinking about it.

However, mentioning this reminded Song Suqing of wanting to ask on the way back, but because she didn't ask outside, she tilted her chin slightly to the person behind her and asked, "Did you find anything in the Jingning Palace?" ”

After a pause, he added: "It is related to Pei Yichen." ”

When Pei Muyao heard this name, his smiling eyes gradually faded, and then there was an indescribable meaning, with a little sourness.

His eyes fell on her earlobes, delicate and delicate, and he said 'um' unhurriedly, "Compared with what was found, shielding Uncle Wang's favoritism is just a trivial matter. ”

Song Xu was suspicious.

Pei Muyao's fingertips ran over her pink earlobes, and played with them slowly, "Joining forces to poison my brother and mutilate his siblings is enough for him to be anxious for a while." ”

His movements were neither light nor heavy, but he seemed a little flustered when he fell into the sensitive earlobe, Song Suqing raised his hand and wanted to pat his palm, but at the moment of lifting, he was grabbed by his other hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and his fingertips brushed her palm, and the tip of his heart rippled.

Song Xu cleared his throat and pretended to be calm: "Li Jin and Jiang Qian can be recruited?" ”

"Jiang Qian hasn't recruited yet, and Li Jin has vomited things all over again." Pei Muyao said.

Song Xu cleared his chin, and the bursts of numbness from his palm rippled at the tip of his heart, and his palm was slightly close, holding his messy fingertips tightly in his palm.

She suppressed the erratic thoughts in her heart and said, "Then when are you going to do it, Pei Yichen......"

As soon as the words fell, her slightly trembling voice was blocked in her throat, and only a little tail note overflowed.

Song Suqing's pupils trembled slightly, her chin was raised, her eyes were open for unknown reasons, and her clear and translucent deer eyes flashed with a hint of suspicion, and then they were covered by other emotions.

The person in front of her approached step by step, and she could only follow his steps backwards, until her ankle touched the edge of the couch leg and could not retreat, and then she stopped.

The blazing temperature spied on the breath in her throat, and the lingering breath pulled out a little harder, making Song Suqing's heart tremble uncontrollably, and the fingertips against his chest couldn't help but tremble.

When the tangled lips parted, Song Xuqing gasped slightly, and her sparkling eyes were tightly pressed against his gaze.

The tactful lingering eyes were full of affection, and countless thoughts flashed in them, Pei Muyao moved down slightly for a moment, her moist lips pressed against her neck, and the body wrapped in her arms trembled slightly.

Pei Muyao's eyes were smooth with a glimmer of blazing, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Don't mention other men, especially him." ”

Song Xuqinghu said suspiciously, and reacted in an instant, his eyes were slightly stunned, "Pei Yichen ......"

It's not everyone's vinegar.

Who knew that he just mentioned a name, and before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked again, and he took advantage of the heat again with a little Xun Lingxiang.

The ankle was hollowed out, Song Xuqing lowered his eyes, and the cheeks of the puff puff became more and more ruddy, rippling with water.

She wrapped her hands around the slender and powerful arms of the person in front of her, and the watery eyes waved a slightly aggressive smile on the corners of his mouth, and closed her eyes slightly.

But who knew that in the next second, the slightly moist lip flap kissed the eyelids, and Pei Muyao's fingertips slowly slid against the side, "Qing'er, open your eyes." ”

The crisp numb outlined the curvature of the heart through a shallow layer of skin, Song Suqing's pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes opened with a crimson face, falling into his deep and seductive eyes, as if he was going to swallow her in the next second.

And that's exactly what he did.

I don't know how long it took, so long that Song Suqing's eyelids were fighting, her eyes were half-open, and she couldn't hold it against his chest.

Song Suqing, who opened his eyes again, was stabbed in his eyes by the afterglow of the rising sun, opened his eyes and closed them suddenly, and when he opened his mouth to call Pei Muyao, he could hear the hoarseness in his voice.

She was stunned, and only after she couldn't get an echo did she raise her hand against her forehead and slowly open her eyes, and her palm poked to the side, but no one was there.

Song Suqing sat up on the bed, the silk jacket slipped down, she didn't know when to change into a new undershirt, with a faint and familiar fragrance, as if she had been freshened, her body was not as sticky as at night, she cleared her throat.

At this time, the curtain was lifted from the outside, and the painting screen and Mingyue probed in, "Girl." ”

The two of them looked at her with smiles in their eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion, Song Suqing seemed to have seen the slightest teasing ambiguity, her toes fell to the ground, and the moment she got up, her feet suddenly became weak, so frightened that she hurriedly propped herself back to find a pillar.

She breathed a sigh of relief when her waist was wrapped, the familiar Xun Ling Xiangyan was around her, and at this moment she finally understood why she felt that the smell of the underwear was familiar, and it was clearly similar to the smell on his body.

Thinking of this, her cheeks flushed a little, and she pushed him, squeezing her sour thighs with both hands.

Pei Muyao raised his eyes and motioned for the two maids to go down, and his lips were pressed to the side of her ear, "I'll wait for Qing'er to wash up." ”

The ambiguity that had long since dissipated returned in time, Song Suqing raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You go away." ”

Pei Muyao laughed lowly, lowered her eyes and pulled away her hands, and the palms covered her thighs and squeezed them attentively.

After beating and kneading his beard, the soreness in his legs gradually dissipated, Song Suqing breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but point at him and said, "Well-dressed beasts." ”

Pei Muyao, who was called a beast, raised her hand, pinched her fingertips that were messing around her cheek, kissed her, and said refreshedly: "Qing'er is right about everything." ”

Song Suqing couldn't help but peck him, his legs were really uncomfortable, but he really didn't want to walk, he hooked his neck with his hands, and raised his chin to the position of the ear room.

Pei Muyao followed her line of sight, raised his eyebrows, reached under her knee with one hand and exerted some strength, picked her up, and walked into the ear room with a steady step.

After entering the ear room, Song Suqing kicked him out and washed himself.

When she took off the upper part of her undershirt and saw the marks on her white shoulders and neck, she was stunned, and pulled down a few inches, and when she saw the traces little by little, the heat instantly rose up, and her ears turned red and she quickly closed the placket of her clothes.

Song Suqing was thin-skinned, and she really couldn't ask Ming Yue and others to enter to serve, so after hurriedly washing and changing her clothes, she pushed open the door and stepped into the bedroom, and when she saw the figure at the wall, she was so frightened that she took a step back, and Pei Muyao had not left.

She clutched her chest and came out in shock: "Didn't you say you were going out today last night, why are you still here?" ”

"I'll wait until you come out."

Pei Muyao stood up straight without hurrying, his eyes fell on her coat, and his fingertips hooked the strap of her waist.

Frightened, Song Suqing hurriedly slapped the back of his hand, his pupils fluttering, "Under the blue sky and white sun, how can you be presumptuous." ”

Pei Muyao untied the strap on her waist, raised his eyes and glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately teased: "I just want to tidy up Qing'er's clothes, but I don't know what you think is this, if so, it's not ...... to be a husband."

Song Suqing heard the smile in his words and knew that he did it on purpose, but he still hurriedly tiptoed to cover his mouth.

Pei Muyao smiled, and was not in a hurry to break free from her confinement, but slowly arranged the gauze skirt and tied the belt.

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Chapter 82: Quarrels

(Is that noisy tonight?) )

The ribbon of gauze fell, fluttering in the breeze.

Song Xuqing lowered his eyes, and his eyes quietly lifted into the scorching eyes in an instant, and the palms of the owner holding his eyes gradually became hot, and the white and delicate palms were pink and tender.

The rippling eyes seemed to glance at it, Pei Muyao grabbed the hand she wanted to escape, swept the turbulent pulse with her big palm, slipped into the palm of her hand and clasped it slightly, and said: "At this hour, it must have spread in Beijing, and the things you wanted to ask last night should be decided within half a month if there is no accident." ”

The charm in Song Suqing's heart dissipated, and he listened to him with bated breath.

Pei Muyao took her hand and walked out, and breakfast was placed on the round table at some point, "He is careful and stable enough, even if the rumors in Beijing are all over in his opinion, he can't match a look from his father, last night his father ordered him to supervise the work, even if he was worried that I would find evidence against him in Jingning Palace, he didn't dare to attack me easily." ”