Author: Liuyun Hairpin

"Actually, I also think that this is inappropriate." Jiang Zhi's smile faded a little. When she first heard about this, she wanted to ask Emperor Liang for an order to retreat. How could such a ferocious thing be released so easily!

"What's wrong?"

A cold male voice sounded behind him. Song Qingan and Jiang Zhi looked back almost at the same time and saw Pei Qing standing behind him at some point.

"It turns out to be Pei's palm print," Jiang Zhi was startled for a moment, then quickly smiled again, "I was chatting with the princess and we were talking about the tiger."

Pei Qing changed into a new outfit today, still wearing black, and even the surroundings seemed to be cast in shadow. In response to Jiang Zhi's words, Pei Qing just raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Qing'an without any trace, and said: "Our family

I think it’s okay.”

"A hunt that is evenly matched and full of dangers is interesting. Emperor Taizu set up the Spring Hunt, didn't he just want to retain some blood?"

This dress fits me very well.

Pei Qing said while looking Song Qing'an up and down.

Somehow, Song Qing'an always felt that Pei Qing's words meant something, so he just smiled and didn't answer. Instead, Jiang Zhi responded and asked Pei Qing why he came here.

"Princess Xiye invites the princess to ride horses and have fun together."

Song Qingan's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes showed a little confusion.

Princess Xiye? Didn’t you see this person at last night’s banquet?

Xu Shi saw her confusion, and Pei Qing said quite understandingly: "Princess Xiye was ill yesterday and was unable to attend the banquet. But she is fine today."

Is it such a coincidence...

Song Qingan lowered his eyes, wanting to refuse in his heart.

Asking her to ride a horse with a woman who grew up on the grassland, isn't it obvious that she wants to be embarrassed?

"Princess, please."

But Pei Qing in front of her was obviously determined to take her there, and Song Qing'an knew it was hard to refuse, so she became even more irritated.

What happened last night left a knot in her throat, and she felt quite uncomfortable seeing Pei Qing today.

"Mother, I'm sorry that Qing'an is with me."

"It's okay, princess, go ahead."

Jiang Zhi smiled kindly and watched Song Qingan and Pei Qing leave together. When his back disappeared, Jiang Zhi's smile gradually faded.

What exactly does Xiye want to do?

"Can the princess ride a horse?"

Pei Qing was originally walking in front of Song Qing'an. When he asked this question, he stopped for a moment and waited for Song Qing'an to follow.

"Just do it."

Song Qing'an smiled and stepped forward to stand side by side with him: "Pei Zhangyin has to choose a docile horse for me."

"As far as our family knows, the princess is very good at riding and shooting."

Pei Qing turned her head and looked at Yening Alan, the princess of Xiye County in the distance.

"My heart hurts because of Pei's palm print. Am I afraid of her?"

The corners of Song Qing'an's lips curled up in a wanton manner, quite a bit arrogant. Pei Qing looked at her for a while, his eyes became darker and darker, and he smiled with unknown meaning for a long time.

"Thank you princess for your love."

When Pei Qing slowly led the people there, Yening Alan almost lost his patience in waiting.

"The princess is finally here."

Yening Alan spoke in Chinese dialect, with one hand still on the long whip around her waist. Although she was smiling, Song Qingan did not feel much friendliness.

"Your Majesty Lao, I've been waiting for a long time."

Yaning Alan's face froze, as if he didn't expect Song Qingan to understand their Xiye language.

She and Ye Ning A Chu were not born from the same mother, and they didn't interact much with each other on weekdays. Ye Ning A Chu didn't tell her this, so it was expected.

Song Qing'an looked at Alan's face and knew that Ye Ning Achu didn't say anything to her.

"I thought the princess was afraid and hiding."

Yening Alan still spoke in the Central Plains dialect. As expected, the provocative words attracted angry looks from the people around him.

"The princess is joking."

Song Qing'an didn't seem annoyed, and his outward manners were still perfect. Yaning Alan narrowed his eyes in displeasure, feeling the urge to step forward and tear her mask apart.

These women from the Central Plains are used to hiding their knives behind their smiles and harming others in a roundabout way.

But...this is not a deep palace and a harem.

Thinking of this, Yaning Alan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his brows slightly.

"Then princess, please come with me to choose a horse."

As she spoke, she stepped forward and took Song Qing'an's arm very affectionately.

The latter frowned slightly.

She really doesn't like strangers approaching her, and she's from Xiye.

But here in full view of everyone, she couldn't brush Ye Ning Alan away, so she had to stiffen up and follow Ye Ning Alan.

Yening Alan was so strong that he said he was holding Song Qing'an's arm, but in fact he was almost dragging her along. Song Qing'an usually walked slowly and leisurely, but he had never walked as stridingly as Yening Alan.

Her face turned slightly red, half angry with herself and half angry with Yening Alan.

Suddenly there was a force on her shoulder, pulling her away from Yening Alan without any explanation.

Pei Qing put her arms around Song Qing'an's shoulders and pressed her next to her. She stared at Yening Alan with emotionless eyes: "The princess's horse has been selected. Princess, please do as you please."

Yening Alan's face darkened, but she remembered the instructions given by King Xiye to her.

You can provoke anyone, but you must never cause a conflict with an eunuch.

So Yening Alan rolled his sleeves angrily and walked away, but didn't say much.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Pei Qing let go of his hand and lowered his eyes to look at Song Qing'an's reddish cheeks.

"Thank you Pei Zhangyin."

Song Qing'an stepped back half a step and met Pei Qing, polite yet distant.

Pei Qing narrowed her eyes and licked her back teeth dissatisfied.

He waved, and an attendant led out a snow-white horse.

"Is the princess still satisfied?"

Song Qing'an looked up, his eyes flashing with surprise.

Baima's eyes were gentle and peaceful, clearly not human, but Song Qing'an could see a bit of compassion.

She stepped forward and caressed the white horse with her palm, and the latter tilted his head and rubbed her affectionately.

As expected, he is docile and very humane.

Song Qing'an smiled unconsciously. She comforted the white horse for a while, then stepped on the pedals and jumped onto the horse neatly.

She has always shown herself to be delicate and frail, but now she feels quite sassy.

Pei Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Thinking of the previous Lantern Festival, she asked herself to help get on the horse...

Pei Qing's eyes were strange and dark.

Song Qing'an gently clamped the horse's belly and rode the horse around Pei Qing for a week before stopping again.

"Pei Zhangyin took the trouble."

"Princess, you're welcome."

Pei Qing nodded slightly and responded coldly.

The people in Daliang who witnessed the whole process deeply doubted their own eyes.

Did they get it right? Pei Qing was holding the princess just now?

Not only that, but he also gave the princess the jade lion to ride?

This is just a competition between my daughters’ families, it’s a waste of natural resources!

Song Qing'an knew that the horse's origin was not simple, but she had no intention of exploring it.

Pei Qing is like this, he always treats himself the best.

But now, Song Qingan is not sure whether there is Pei Qing's sincerity in this, or whether he is simply pushing her in front of everyone.

The brocade riding attire was as gorgeous as light and gold, but the woman on the white horse was even more eye-catching than that dress. Under the clear light, Song Qing'an leaned forward slightly and stroked the white horse's mane. Her hair fell behind her.

Like a fairy who is lost in the world while riding a horse.

Pei Qing's eyes changed slightly, and at the same time he felt a few undisguised greedy eyes falling on Song Qing'an.

They are a few people from Xiye.

Pei Qing lowered his eyes, moved his hands slightly, and heard cries of pain from the crowd.
Chapter completed!