Chapter 35 War
"Concentrate."

Pei Qing held Song Qing'an's hand tightly, and the latter withdrew his thoughts in pain.

The earth dragon makes the house feel intoxicatingly warm, which makes people dizzy.Song Qing'an barely concentrated for a while, and then gradually lost his mind.

The smell on Pei Qing's body... seems a little strange.

Song Qingan frowned slightly, the familiar aloe was mixed with something else.

Yes……

Bloody smell.

Pei Qing stayed in the dungeon almost every day, so it was inevitable that she would be contaminated by the smell.

Song Qing'an came here today to inquire about how Pei Qing's progress is going, but at this moment, she changed her mind and had other thoughts.

Rather than...

"Mu Zhi."

Song Qing'an called softly, and then she heard Pei Qing answer on top of her head.

"Can you take me to the prison department?"

"No."

Pei Qing rejected her without even thinking about it. The outside of Dongchang Dungeon is called "Prime Minister", and it is the most eerie place.

"I want to see who hid poison in my clothes, can't it?"

"Who is it, doesn't the princess already know?"

Pei Qing's tone was light, but Song Qing'an could hear some impatience.

"I know who is going to kill me, but I don't know who ordered it..."

Song Qing'an muttered in dissatisfaction, Pei Qing could almost imagine her expression at this time.

"It's just an inconspicuous person, why should the princess care?"

"Besides, a place like the prison department is not the place for a princess to go."

End sound land, a completion.Pei Qing let go and looked down at her.Song Qing'an put down his pen and turned around, in such a cramped space, any subtle expression was particularly obvious.

Song Qingan took off the sachet and tied it around Pei Qing's waist.Intentionally or not, the thin white fingertips touched Pei Qing's waist.

"You can tell from Pei's palm print that the ant nest has burst?" Song Qing'an fastened the sachet, stepped back a little, and pressed his waist against the cold edge of the table.

"It's because they are inconspicuous that they are neglected on weekdays. That's why... I want to see them."

Song Qing'an stretched out his hand, slipped his fingertips along the skirt of his clothes, bent his knuckles, and hooked Pei Qing's belt: "Besides, Pei Qing has been busy for so many days, so it's reasonable for me to go check it out?"

"Does the princess really want to go?"

Pei Qing's eyebrows were cold: "That's the Temple of Yama they talk about."

"In that case, Pei's handprint is the king of Yama?"

Song Qing'an was full of smiles and was not moved by his words.With a little force on his finger, he hooked Pei Qing over.

"Then I'm going to have a look."

Pei Qing snorted, raised her face, stared at those sentimental eyes and said, "Isn't the princess afraid?"

"With Mu here, what am I afraid of?"

Song Qing'an raised his face in cooperation, his brows and eyes were as soft as spring water, and his eyes looking at Pei Qing were burning like the melting moonlight.

Pei Qing lowered her body, her demon-like handsome face slowly leaned down, almost touching the tip of Song Qingan's nose.

Song Qing'an's eyes moved down and stopped on Pei Qingyin's red lips, and then closed his eyes.

The agarwood in front of him floated like a cloud like a mist, and there was also a disturbing faint smell of blood.There seemed to be a spray of breath on the face, and the cold and hard touch of the edge of the table behind him became more and more clear.

Song Qing'an couldn't see, so he could only guess the distance between the two based on his feeling.

The imaginary touch did not happen, and the aloe fragrance seemed to be pulled away suddenly.Song Qing'an opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Pei Qing playing with a jade ring, his obsidian-like pupils were dim and unclear.

It turned out that Pei Qing just passed her to get the things on the case, Song Qing'an realized that her peach cheeks were slowly flushing.

"The princess has not yet left the cabinet, so it's not good to be so serious."

Pei Qing said playfully, she caressed the jade jue with her fingertips, and then threw it to Song Qing'an.

Song Qing'an hurriedly took it, the jade ring in his palm was ordinary in shape, there was nothing special about it except that it looked like a fine jade.But I heard Pei Qing say:

"The day after tomorrow, the princess will take this jade with me and go to the prison department with our family."

His eyes looked Song Qing'an up and down, and he frowned slightly: "The princess can't go dressed like this."

"Then I'll pretend to be a small yellow door, and follow Pei's palm to enter."

Song Qing'an had put away the jade jue earlier, and folded her hands in front of her body very obediently.

Pei Qing paused for a moment and said, "Okay."

"Then my size..."

"Of course we have them."

Pei Qing's eyes flickered, and Song Qing'an unreasonably remembered the scene of washing the room that night.She silently gathered her clothes, somehow feeling that Pei Qing could see through the coat...

Song Qing'an coughed lightly and turned slightly sideways.

In the end, the word could not be learned anymore, Song Qing'an sat in the sedan chair, holding the jade ring tightly with one hand.
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Qinzhou is always very quiet at night, only the sound of the wind is heard.However, under the city wall, soldiers and armors lined up, and occasionally the armor and cold soldiers collided with each other and made a sound.

Song Qinghuai and Qiu Wenhua rode a horse in front of the city gate, their faces solemn.Earlier, someone secretly sent a letter to Qiu Wenhua, saying that there was an enemy attack tonight.

Such news, even if it is difficult to tell the truth from the false, must be prepared.

They don't know when this so-called "enemy attack" will come, as long as it is not dawn, they have to stand by here.

The banners fluttered, Song Qinghuai's eyes were sharp, and he listened carefully to the sounds outside the city.

There were rumors in his ears, Qiu Wenhua said to him: "Your Highness, who do you think sent that letter?"

"If there is such a thing, just catch someone back and ask."

Qiu Wenhua laughed loudly when he heard the words, and patted the black iron on Song Qinghuai's shoulder.

Song Qinghuai understood that Qiu Wenhua was suspicious of him.

Not long ago, he proposed to lead the army, and today there is such news.No matter how dull Qiu Wenhua was, he would feel that something was wrong.

But otherwise, there is really no way to get Qiu Wenhua to agree, and this risk cannot be avoided.

"bang"

The pitch-black night sky suddenly lit up, and the gorgeous fireworks dropped a little bit of star marks.This is the signal sent by the team sent to investigate, indicating that Xiye soldiers and horses are coming here.

Song Qinghuai's eyes froze, and he slowly drew his sword out of its sheath, the blade flashed coldly in the dark night.Qiu Wenhua also drew out his sword, raised his arms and shouted: "Open the city gate—"

……

The Xiye people were sure of winning, but this time they were caught off guard, and they were defeated like a mountain.The eldest prince retreated first, but General Dahe was captured alive.

General Dahe is a well-known good general in Xiye, if it weren't for the special timing this time, and the joint efforts of Song Qinghuai and Qiu Wenhua.It is impossible for a person like General Dahe to be captured alive.

For this reason, after being captured, General Dahe was only placed in a camp alone to take care of him.

Song Qinghuai contributed a lot to the victory of this battle.Qiu Wenhua has reported this matter to the Beijing Central Committee and sent an urgent report, and he will arrive in the capital in about five days.

General Dahe was captured, Xiye was naturally anxious, and immediately sent someone to negotiate a peace.However, both Song Qinghuai and Qiu Wenhua thanked guests behind closed doors, and Xiye had been closed several times.

Qiu Wenhua was not fit to see guests because he was recuperating from his injuries. As for Song Qinghuai...his ostensible reason was to put the governor's wishes first, but it was hard to say in reality.

Maybe out of humility, or...waiting for someone.

-

Changning Palace.

Song Qingan just received the news from Yening Achu.

The Xiye mission did not return to the court according to the original route, and Yening Achu did not know what reason he used.In short, the mission took a shortcut and saved a few days, and it will arrive in Qinzhou in about ten days.

Song Qing'an burned the letter as usual, and lowered his eyes in thought.

If everything goes well with Elder Brother, ten days later... will be the right time.

 Squat collection and recommendation~
  


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