Chapter 1 First Meeting (Please collect and recommend for further reading~)

Author: Liuyun Hairpin

Chapter 1 First Meeting (Please collect and recommend for further reading~)

Heavy snow fell one after another, covering the ground pure white.

A group of palace maids walked along the palace road, and soon they arrived outside a palace. After the leading palace maid whispered a few words with the guards, the heavy palace door slowly opened.

The palace maids, who had lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, became even more respectful when they arrived here. No other reason, because this palace was the residence of the Emperor of Liang.

Chongming Palace.

And they were ordered to deliver elixirs. Emperor Liang was obsessed with seeking immortality and medicine, so these things were a daily necessity.

The snow in the courtyard of Chongming Palace is naturally swept away at any time, but there is still a thin layer of ice on the road. Perhaps because of this, the palace maid walking at the end slipped slightly, and the porcelain bowl in the food box shook. The palace

The maid subconsciously opened the food box and took a look.

This was not in line with etiquette, but they came every day to send gifts for immortality, and there was no problem for so many days. So the guards turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

"Xiao Rong, pay attention!"

The maid in front of her scolded her in a low voice, not loud enough that only the two of them could hear it. Under the emperor, the slightest disobedience may lead to death.

"Yes, sister."

"Xiao Rong" also responded in a low voice, stepping more carefully.

"Xiao Rong" is not a real palace maid, but is actually the third princess of Daliang, Song Qing'an, pretending to be one of them.

Her former maid sighed in her heart. If Xiao Shao had not suddenly become ill, she would not have asked Xiao Rong to replace her. They had never seen Xiao Rong before, but Xiao Shao said that he was one of hers.

My fellow countryman is always considerate and can be replaced temporarily.

They waited outside the door for a while, and then entered the palace after the eunuchs had finished announcing the matter.

Emperor Liang used not only elixirs, but also medicated diets and other items. The food box Song Qing'an was carrying contained exactly medicated diets.

The palace maids handed the items to the eunuchs one by one, who tested them for poison and then sent them to the inner palace where Emperor Liang was.

Song Qing'an lowered his head, opened the food box, took out the medicinal meal and handed it over. The medicinal meal was still very hot, but Song Qing'an remained motionless, with a low eyebrow. The eunuch tested the poison with a silver needle and sent it to the inner palace.

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"Wait a minute."

The soft voice came slowly, but it also contained a coldness that could not be ignored, clinging to it like a poisonous snake. Song Qingan lowered his head and saw a pair of black soap boots approaching slowly, and the dark patterns of woven gold on the hem of the clothes were clearly visible under the candlelight.

Destroy.

It’s the five-clawed python pattern!

There is only one person in the entire beam who can wear this pattern!

"I've seen Mr. Palmprint."

The people in the side hall immediately knelt down to salute, but Pei Qing stopped beside Song Qing'an.

"You look at my face."

"In response to Master Zhangyin," Song Qing'an lowered his head and replied respectfully, "My maid is Xiaorong. Because Sister Xiaoshao is ill, I came to take her place."

Pei Qing said nothing and only motioned to the eunuch holding the medicinal meal to pass it over.

Snap!

Before the porcelain bowl reached Pei Qing's hands, it fell to the ground for some reason, and the broken porcelain pieces and medicinal food were splashed all over the floor. The palace was already extremely quiet, but this sound was like thunder, forcing everyone to bury their heads.

lower.

"Lord Palm Seal, please spare my life!" Seeing this, the eunuch was horrified and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy. Pei Qing's dark eyes were dim and a strange smile appeared on her lips.

Seeing that the eunuch's head was about to be bruised and bleeding, Pei Qing stopped and said, "Okay, there will be no smell of blood in your majesty's palace."

The eunuch then stopped moving and only thanked him. He knew that Master Zhangyin had spared him.

"Servant...servant, will you go get another one?" Song Qing'an on the side whispered. Pei Qing said "Yes" lightly, but stopped her when Song Qing'an stood up to leave.

"Miss Xiaorong," Pei Qing rubbed her jade finger and took a few steps forward. The dangerous aura enveloped Song Qing'an, "The road is difficult to travel on a snowy night. Let's go with Miss Xiaorong."

Everyone else in the palace was shocked. Xiaorong was just an ordinary maid. How could He De allow Palm to accompany her? Did she get Palm's blue eyes, or...?

For a moment, everyone in the palace was secretly sizing up the slender maid, with envy, jealousy, and worry in their eyes.

"My maid thanks Master Zhangyin."

Song Qing'an still bowed her body reverently, covered by the wide sleeves of her robe, she clenched her fingers tightly, leaving bloody crescent marks on her palms.

White snow was flying outside the palace, and snow fell on the two people's heads and bodies. I don't know whether Pei Qing did it on purpose, but he walked away with Song Qing'an against the snow without anyone else.

In order to prevent accidents, Shangshan Supervisor always prepared more medicinal food. Shangshan Supervisor was not far from Chongming Palace, but Pei Qing walked very slowly. It took about a stick of incense to pass by, and they were only halfway across the road.

The palace maid's clothes were not very protective against the cold, and Song Qing'an shrank from the cold after walking for a while. She raised her head and looked at the tall figure in front of her, her meek eyes were now gloomy and twisted, with a hint of malice.

As if feeling something, Pei Qing looked back at this moment. In the darkness, the little palace maid quickly looked away, as if nothing had happened. Pei Qing's heart skipped a beat, and her steps became slower and slower.

"Master Zhangyin..." Song Qing'an finally couldn't bear it anymore and hinted tactfully, "It's getting late. If I go late, I'm afraid His Majesty will be angry..."

"What does it have to do with our family?"

Pei Qing was as leisurely as if he was taking a walk, and the words he spoke made Song Qing'an grind his teeth secretly.

It's a pity that she can't do anything to Pei Qing after all. Not to mention that she is still a palace maid on the surface. Even her true identity is not enough in front of Pei Qing.

Song Qingan lowered his head silently, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.

I'm afraid it won't work today, and I don't know when the next chance will come.

Song Qing'an was already a little distracted, and she suddenly didn't notice that Pei Qing in front of her had stopped. When the tip of her nose was about to touch Pei Qing, Song Qing'an suddenly came back to her senses.

She reacted very quickly and knelt down, but there was someone who reacted faster than her.

Pei Qing took her arm in time and lifted her up.

"Why does Miss Xiaorong have to bow so often?"

As Pei Qing spoke, the hand holding her arm moved up ambiguously. The agarwood hit her in strands, and Song Qingan inadvertently raised his head and bumped into Pei Qing's dark eyes.

The snowy light illuminated Pei Qing's face, and he saw that his face was as white as jade, his eyes were as narrow as snake pupils, his nose was like a hanging gallbladder, and his lips were like red spots. Although he was a eunuch, he had no servility at all, but he looked very much like him.

A sick and gloomy noble man.

His appearance is very seductive. If an ordinary palace maid was treated like this by Pei Qingyin, she would probably be confused and doubt that she was the only one who could catch Pei Qing's eyes.

Unfortunately, Song Qing'an was not an ordinary palace maid. When Pei Qing put her hand on her, alarm bells rang in her heart.

Did he see something?

Song Qing'an's heart was hanging in the air. While he was glad that he was not stupid enough to hide something in his sleeve, he was also speculating on Pei Qing's words.

Why bother to salute at every turn?

This is very strange. She is still an ordinary palace maid at this time, and it is normal to salute Pei Qing. But if she is a princess... it is really inappropriate.

But it should be noted that Song Qing'an is called a princess, but in fact she has been in the cold palace for many years and has been completely forgotten by everyone in the palace.

This is one of the reasons why she has the courage to show her true face to the public. How could Pei Zhang, who holds the powerful seal, recognize her?

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts surged through Song Qing'an's mind. Being in the cold palace for many years gave her a deep disguise. Even though her heart was in turmoil, her face remained calm.

Pei Qin looked at the little palace maid in front of him in shock for a moment, then avoided his eyes and lowered his head as if in shame, revealing a thin, white and fragile neck.

It's a very normal reaction.

Song Qing'an had lowered her head before, and no one noticed her appearance. Now she looked at Pei Qing for a moment, and he saw it clearly.

This girl, Xiaorong, was beautiful and almost demonic, with a fair face, a pair of fox eyes full of emotion, and the ends of her eyes raised up like sharp hooks.

It easily captures people's spirits.

But I heard her cry out shyly.

"Pei's palm print..."

This voice was soft and gentle, with a numbing and mute meaning. If it were an ordinary man, I'm afraid he would have fallen into trouble long ago.

It's a pity that Pei Qing is not an ordinary man.

He chuckled inwardly and changed his mind quite quickly. However, he would indeed be a little more tolerant towards beautiful and obedient people, but that was all.

His expression gradually softened, but his eyes became darker and darker, as thick as ink that could not be dissolved.

Song Qing'an had been lifted up by him, but he saw Pei Qing slowly closing the distance between them and leaning over her ear. There was breath spraying down, just like the hissing sound of a poisonous snake.

"Miss Xiaorong's appearance is just like half of the moon..."

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