Chapter 77 Uninvited Guest

Author: Liuyun Hairpin

Chapter 77 Uninvited Guest

"Princess……?"

In the dark tent, Wei Ping played with the black iron knife carelessly and murmured in a low voice.

He threw it casually, and the blade broke through the air, and there was a slight tearing sound. "Clang-", half of the blade was buried in the inner pillar of the tent, and it kept buzzing.

There was a factory guard standing next to him, and the blade of the knife just now almost grazed his cheek, but the man did not dare to move and stood still, for fear of angering him.

"You, bring it to me."

Wei Ping pointed lazily, and the factory guard Weiwei responded and went to draw his sword.

The factory guard who was able to stand in Wei Ping's tent had extraordinary martial arts, but he couldn't even move his sword at all.

Cold sweat gradually broke out on the man's forehead, and his hands were shaking undetectably.

"Tsk."

The sound was not loud, but it sounded like thunder to his ears, and he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Wei Ping frowned impatiently, stretched out his palm toward the knife, flexed his five fingers, and secretly exerted force.

The handle of the knife gradually trembled, and everyone in the tent felt a terrifying internal pressure, and they all fell to their knees unable to support themselves.

With a "pop" sound, the black iron sword returned to Wei Ping's palm. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes wandered around the people kneeling on the ground, as if talking to himself: "Why does the Lord treat her so badly?"

I value it..."

"Report...Admiral Lord! Master Palm Print...Master Palm Print must be trying to test her!"

The person who was having trouble doing things before quickly answered and spoke tremblingly under Wei Ping's gaze.

"Oh?" Wei Ping raised his eyebrows with interest, "She is just a princess, how can she be worthy of the Lord's personal action?"

The air flow moved slightly, and Wei Ping had arrived in front of the man. Seeing the pair of soap boots, the man buried his head lower.

"Return...to the Admiral, His Highness is returning to the capital. Since the princess is His Highness's biological sister, she might know something..."

"Yeah?"

Wei Ping's tone was careless, but the black iron knife in his hand cut the man's neck without hesitation.

The factory guard was killed on the spot before he had time to react. Red blood dripped all over the floor. Wei Ping moved his feet away in disgust.

"Hmph, you bastard, you actually want to drive a wedge between me and the Lord." Wei Ping wiped the blade clean, with disgust that could not be concealed in his words.

Liu Quan has always been responsible for intelligence investigation. Although Wei Ping took over the East Factory, most of the things he did were directly ordered by Pei Qing. He would never find out who Pei Qing was investigating, and the factory guard deliberately asked him

Revealing it, there must be ulterior motives.

"Liu Quan is really useless... His subordinates have been arranged into sieves without even knowing it." Wei Ping said this, but the expression on his face was quite gloating.

But... what this bastard said may be true. Princess Zhaoding... what does she have with her?

Wei Ping squinted his eyes, remembering how much Pei Qing valued the three princesses in Changle Palace.

"Interesting..." Wei Ping chuckled, put away the black iron sword, and disappeared into the darkness.

——

"Pei's palm print..."

Song Qing'an huddled in Pei Qing's arms and broke the silence in a low voice.

"Um?"

Pei Qing responded absently and stroked her shoulder with his palm. Feeling that the person in his arms seemed to tremble, he lowered his head this time and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Qing'an leaned closer to her, almost her entire upper body pressed against her, and muttered: "...I'm a little cold."

The nights on the outskirts of Beijing, even though it has been spring for some time, are still chilly. Song Qingan's body has not been well taken care of, his hair is wet, and the wind is blowing, which inevitably makes him shiver.

There was indeed no forgery in this. Song Qingan really felt cold. And... she was also worried that Pei Qing had other purposes for attracting her. To be on the safe side, she just wanted to go back as soon as possible.

Mellow warmth flowed from the top of his head like water and flowed throughout his body. Song Qing'an was stunned, and his hair on the water had been dried by Pei Qing's internal force.

"It's because our family doesn't think well."

Warmth flowed through her body, and Song Qingan narrowed her eyes in comfort. She held Pei Qing's shoulders, gently used force, leaned up, and kissed Pei Qing's face.

The soft lips parted at the first touch, like a dragonfly touching water. Song Qingan didn't stay too long, and leaned into Pei Qing's arms again, with lowered eyelashes: "Thank you, Pei Qingzhang."

——

Zhu Yan was doing her duty in the palace. She was calm on the face, but gradually became anxious in her heart.

Why hasn’t the princess come back yet…

She blinked and frowned suddenly.

There seems to be something wrong in this palace...

A strange and dangerous aura gradually spread, sticky and dark, and Zhu Yan's eyes darkened slightly. She was a martial arts practitioner, and she had stayed in the cold palace with Song Qing'an for so many years, so she was much more sensitive to malicious intentions.

Zhu Yan thought to himself and still stayed where he was. It was better to pretend not to know the current situation so as not to offend the person in the dark.

Suddenly there was a noise outside the hall, and the aura disappeared somehow. Zhu Yan's heart trembled, and he hurried out.

But when Song Qingan walked in from outside, one hand... was naturally on Pei Qing.

Zhu Yan saw the ceremony and went forward to greet him.

Song Qing'an's clothes were intact, and even his bun was not messy at all, but his face... was a little too red; look at Pei Zhangyin again... Huh? Doubt flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes, why is Mr. Zhangyin dressed like this?

Feeling Zhu Yan's inquiring eyes, Song Qing'an covered her mouth and coughed a few times. Because of this action, her face became a little redder, and she successfully attracted Zhu Yan's attention.

"Did the princess catch a cold?"

Zhu Yan immediately became nervous and urged people to pour hot tea and make ginger soup.

"It's okay." Song Qing'an panted slightly, as if trying to regain his breath.

Naturally, the reason why she was so neat and tidy was because... after coming out of the spring, Pei Qing not only dried her clothes and hair, but also tied her hair into a new bun.

Of course... She couldn't let Tangtang Zhangyin serve her in vain. Song Qingan consciously wanted to dress him.

Her intentions were good, but there was nothing wrong with Song Qingan dressing herself, but serving others... that was another matter.

She did her best to not get the order of the inside and outside of Pei Qing's clothes wrong.

Pei Qing mocked her mercilessly.

"The princess is really a delicate person."

He said this, but did not brush away Song Qing'an's hand.

So at this time, he appeared with Song Qing'an, his whole body was as gloomy as usual, but... his belt was a little crooked, and his robe had a lot of wrinkles for no reason.

Zhu Yan naturally noticed it, and his eyes were subtle for a moment.

Lord Palmprint is like this... Could it be that he is in danger? But looking at the princess, it seems like nothing happened. Could it be that Lord Palmprint protected the princess?

Zhu Yan suppressed her thoughts and helped Song Qing'an to rest.

Pei Qing slowly turned her jade ring finger and said calmly: "Come out."

Song Qingan paused, and the people around him also stopped.

A figure appeared in the darkness, but no one knew how or when he came. Song Qingan watched coldly, but his heart was filled with panic.

"See your Lord."

After being caught red-handed, Wei Ping showed up calmly and knelt down in front of Pei Qing.

"Pei Palm Seal," Song Qing'an smiled warmly and looked at the kneeling person, "Who is this...?"

Because we entered the dark room in Chapter 77, the order of the chapters is out of order. Please pay attention.
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