Chapter 68 Ye Xun

Author: Liuyun Hairpin

Chapter 68 Ye Xun

The cool breeze blew by, and Song Qing'an slowly calmed down. After thinking about it for a moment, he guessed that Pei Qing was also acting.

He is imitating her and pretending to be pitiful!

If a person like him was really dissatisfied with her attitude, how could he still be in the mood to look pitiful towards her?

After thinking about this, Song Qingan felt relieved a little.

He still has the heart to act with him, so he shouldn't be a little angry.

Song Qing'an sighed and straightened her clothes. The lipstick had long since disappeared from the previous kiss. She subconsciously bit her lips, hoping to add more color to her lips so that no one would notice.

But she didn't expect that the bite actually made her cry in pain. It turned out that she had been hit hard before, leaving a wound on her lip. Song Qing'an hissed and sucked in the cold air, lightly touching his lips with his fingers, feeling secretly resentful in his heart.

Pei Qing!

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When Song Qing'an returned to Mingguang Palace, it was the sixth time that Zhu Yan ran outside the palace gate and looked around.

"Princess!"

Seeing Song Qing'an's figure in the distance, Zhu Yan hurriedly greeted him.

Song Qingxin responded absently and said: "Go and prepare hot water."

"Does the princess want to take a bath now?" Zhu Yan was confused. Looking at Song Qing'an's eyes, she continued, "Xiao Tao, have you seen the princess yet?"

Only then did Song Qingan remember what he had ordered Zhu Yan before.

"Yes... let's meet her first."

Song Qingan rubbed his forehead and squinted his eyes tiredly.

It was all because of Pei Qing that she couldn't remember what to do.

Xiao Tao had been waiting uneasily in the inner hall for a long time. After she came back from outside, she was led over by Zhu Yan. After thinking about it, Xiao Tao didn't know why the princess wanted to see her.

Although Zhuo Ning mentioned it to her before, Xiao Tao didn't take it seriously.

Xu is good...but Xiaotao thinks she is not good enough to win the favor of her master.

The bead curtain squeaked softly, and Xiao Tao turned away and immediately greeted her: "My maid, please give my regards to the princess."

Song Qing'an glanced sideways and saw that the palace maid who was saluting had a delicate appearance, a respectful look, and her palace clothes were ironed and fitted, so she must have been carefully taken care of.

As the name suggests, the little peach has almond eyes and peach cheeks, which is quite lovable.

"No need to be polite."

Song Qingan sat down on the couch and looked at Xiao Tao with a smile: "Are you Xiao Tao who came with Zhuo Ning?"

"Replying to the princess, that's right."

Song Qing'an leaned forward slightly and asked with curiosity: "Isn't Changle Palace good? Why do you want to come here with him?"

"To report back to the princess, Changle Palace is indeed a good place, but people's hearts are too mixed."

Xiaotao replied calmly: "Eunuch Zhuo Ning and my maid are from the same hometown, and he is also someone that my maid can trust. Since Eunuch Zhuo Ning has chosen this place, he must have his reasons."

"Yeah?"

Song Qingan lowered his eyes and seemed to be looking at his hands carefully: "Do you believe him like this?"

"Reporting to the princess, yes."

Xiao Tao became more and more confused. She really didn't know why the princess was asking these questions.

Song Qing'an suddenly gave Xiao Tao a high-five, which made Xiao Tao tremble.

"I did a good job the first few times. From now on, you can follow Zhu Yan to do things. You don't have to be in the courtyard."

It happened that when Liu Qijun was suffering from hysteria, Song Qing'an sent away many of her informants, so the palace was short of manpower.

Xiao Tao was stunned for a moment, and then she thanked her repeatedly: "My maid, thank you princess for your kindness!"

"Go down."

Song Qing'an leaned back and smiled lazily. Xiao Tao resigned obediently, and Zhu Yan went to order hot water to be prepared.

Song Qing'an was the only one left in the inner hall. She propped her chin up and thought of Pei Qing again.

It seems... I have to go to Ningshui Garden tonight, and I have to ask Zhuo Ning to come.

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The evening breeze gently blew the treetops, and the branches and leaves rustled. The moonlight passed through the pines and cypresses, like water falling down, and the tree shadows swayed gently, like algae floating in the water. Song Qingan wore plain clothes and a thin navy blue cloak, and Shi Shiran walked through the woods.

, go to Ningshui Garden.

She left the bamboo smoke in the palace and asked Zhuo Ning to hold a lantern for her to guide the way.

The embroidered shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the dead branches. Zhuo Ning held the palace lantern and went to see Song Qing'an from time to time.

He guessed that the relationship between Pei Qing and Song Qing'an was not simple, but he did not expect that the relationship between Pei Qing and Song Qing'an was not simple to the extent of a private meeting.

In the Qing Dynasty of the Song Dynasty, An was wearing a maiden in a pine sash, with no makeup on her face, and her expression was indifferent and calm. Under the moonlight, she was left alone in the world, like a fairy who has died.

Zhuo Ning secretly cursed that no matter what, he could not connect Song Qing'an and Pei Qing like this.

How do these two people get along?

Of course, Song Qing'an didn't know what was going on in Zhuo Ning's mind. Her cold expression was because she was thinking about how to deal with Pei Qing. As for her casual dress, she felt that she would definitely be messed up later.

Zhuo Ning stopped suddenly. Song Qingan raised his eyes and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"Princess, we're here." Zhuo Ning gently moved the palace lantern in his hand, illuminating the road ahead. Song Qing'an looked along and saw a familiar house and the window with the light on.

"You can go back, there is no need to wait here."

Song Qing'an floated away, not giving Zhuo Ning time to react. Zhuo Ning watched blankly as Song Qing'an greeted the eunuchs of Ning Shuiyuan familiarly, walked up the corridor with familiarity, and disappeared from sight.

Princess...how many times has she been here?——

"Your Highness, the commander wants to see you."

It was late, but the commander of the Yulin Guards suddenly came to send a message. Although Song Qinghuai was confused, he went to the commander's study as instructed.

"I feel sorry for bothering His Highness so late."

Commander Xu said repeatedly as he came forward. Song Qinghuai smiled gently: "Nothing, Commander, do you have something important to tell me?"

"Exactly."

Commander Xu's face became serious. He coughed and said, "Your Highness must also know that the spring hunting in April is coming, and this spring hunting will be carried out with the Xiye people."

"Previously, Xiye repeatedly provoked, and the palace..." Commander Xu vaguely mentioned the matter of Ah Shao, and continued, "So His Majesty attaches great importance to this spring hunting, and issued an order to have Xiye hold his tail between his legs.

Walk."

"I would like to ask what your Highness means."

"Master Xu, do you want me to go?"

Song Qinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly, but his gentle gaze made Commander Xu feel quite uncomfortable.

"Exactly. There is absolutely no question about His Highness' ability, and as His Highness, it is most appropriate to represent Daliang."

There was nothing wrong with Commander Xu's words, but not long after Song Qinghuai returned to Beijing, he was first assigned to the Yulin Guard, and then he went to compete with Xiye on behalf of Daliang...

Wouldn’t it be pushed to the forefront?

Song Qinghuai knew the temperament of Emperor Liang best.

Suspicious and jealous, in fact, Song Qinghuai found it incredible that Pei Qing could do this with Emperor Liang.

Perhaps Pei Qing is an exception, but Song Qinghuai doesn't think he can be like this.

If he shows too much sharpness, he will surely attract the dissatisfaction of Emperor Liang.

Thinking of this, Song Qinghuai frowned and sighed, looking distressed: "Master Xu overestimates me. Since Your Majesty attaches so much importance to me, you should choose a warrior instead of me."

"Your Highness, why should you belittle yourself..."

"Master Xu," Song Qinghuai interrupted him first, "How about holding a competition in the Yulin Guards, and the winner will be the person who takes my place as the leader, how about this?"

"This...your highness..."

Commander Xu looked troubled, while Song Qinghuai looked serious and sincere: "Only in this way can we reflect Master Xu's attention, and this method is more appropriate. The person chosen will definitely not be bad, and Your Majesty will be satisfied."

"...What His Highness said is absolutely true."

Commander Xu could not find any fault in Song Qinghuai's words for a while, and sighed for a long time: "Then according to His Highness' wishes, we will prepare for the Yulin Guards competition in three days."

Song Qinghuai smiled lightly, exchanged a few polite words with Commander Xu, and then left the study.
Chapter completed!