shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 40 A Shao
"My lord, Cuizhu said..."

Liu Quan came to report Song Qingan's daily whereabouts to Pei Qing as usual, and Pei Qing flipped through the letter in his hand while listening.When Liu Quan said something, Pei Qing paused and looked up.

"Learning to dance?"

"Yes, you mean... to strengthen your body?"

Liu Quan repeated what Song Qing'an said to Jiang Zhi earlier, Pei Qing raised her eyebrows slightly: "Who taught her?"

"Master Hui Zhangyin is Miss Yushu from Jiaofang Division."

Pei Qing didn't ask any more questions, Liu Quan watched him turn his gaze back to the page, and then continued.

However, Pei Qing has been stuck on this page for a long time.

He was a little absent-minded, but he really wanted to ask Song Qingan what he wanted to do in person.

The little princess's thoughts are becoming more and more difficult to guess...

"How many days until Song Qinglan arrives?"

Pei Qing's attitude towards these royals was very casual, and it was common for them to call them by their first names.

Liu Quan thought for a while: "About two days. Although Princess Ning and Princess delivered the letter to His Majesty a few days ago, she was already on the way at that time."

Pei Qing was not surprised by this, her subordinates had already told him about the princess' temper.

He unconsciously thought of Song Qing'an, who looked much softer, much better than Song Qinglan.

But from a certain point of view, there is no difference between Song Qingan and Song Qinglan.

Really sisters.

Pei Qing chuckled abruptly, which made Liu Quan get goosebumps all over his body.

Mr. Palmprint laughed...how could it be scarier than not smiling.
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"The princess's arm is wrong, it should be like this."

While speaking, Yu Shu gently helped Song Qing'an get into the right posture.When she was summoned two days ago, she was surprised and even a little uneasy.You must know that those nobles have always looked down on women like them.

But after only a few days of getting along, Yushu lost her worries.

Princess Zhaoding is very talkative and has a good attitude, she doesn't mean to underestimate her at all.And... the princess's talent is also good, but she has never practiced it, and it is a little bit interesting to learn.

People who practice dance like Yushu appreciate talent the most.So she couldn't help feeling regretful, if only the princess had learned earlier...

"Yu Shu, do you think this is right?"

Song Qing'an's voice pulled Yushu back from her thoughts, she was shocked, and she realized how disrespectful her thoughts were just now.

How can a noble girl like a princess practice dancing since she was a child?
"Princess did a good job," Yushu replied with a smile, "To tell you the truth, my concubine has learned to dance since she was a child, and brought many people with her. But it's still rare for a princess to have such a soft waist."

"Really?" Song Qing'an smiled, feeling quite happy, "Thank you Miss Yushu for your compliment. I thought I would be rejected by girls because I had never danced before."

Yushu was terrified and was about to kneel down: "Princess, what can I do with my concubine."

Song Qingan supported her arm, and Yushu was supported again: "Miss Yushu, since I invited you here, I will treat you as my wife, there is no need to be like this."

Yushu bowed her head in response, with tears in her eyes.

"Zhuyan, pass some refreshments."

Song Qing'an was also a little tired. After studying with Yu Shu for two hours, she was really sweating a little.

"Princess, why don't you come here today. It's time for the concubine to go back to dance."

Song Qing'an's eyes flickered: "Dancing? There should be no palace banquet these days."

"The princess doesn't know, it's not a palace banquet, but His Majesty wants to drink with Li Mei at the Nuan Pavilion, and asks the Secretary of the Jiaofang to arrange something to add to the fun."

"That's how it is."

Song Qing'an understood that Li Mei was the woman with blue eyes sent by Xiye earlier.Emperor Liang liked her, as long as he was in the harem these few days, he would go to Limei's place.

"Then miss Yushu, let's go and get busy, Cui Zhu, send Miss Yushu off."

Yushu refused again and again, but Cuizhu came to her side as she said.Yushu thanked her helplessly, and Cuizhu led her out of Changning Palace.

"Zhuyan, do you think that Limei..."

Zhu Yan glanced out of the window and saw that Cui Zhu was still some distance away from the palace, so she lowered her voice and said, "The servant girl thinks that since Xi Ye sent that one, it must not be simple."

Song Qing'an was noncommittal, seeing that Cui Zhu was about to return, said: "Just watch, she will definitely cause a big mess."
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When Song Qing'an went to Limeiren's Yilang Pavilion, Limei happened to be inside.

She is from Xiye and does not understand the language of the Central Plains, so she hardly communicates with the people around her on weekdays.Even when getting along with Emperor Liang, he basically didn't speak.

Seeing Song Qing'an coming, Li Mei was obviously a little surprised.She put down the embroidered pattern in her hand, and was about to greet Song Qing'an.

"No need to be too polite, I just came today to see you."

When Song Qing'an opened his mouth, Li Mei froze in place.She raised her head suddenly and looked at Song Qing'an in disbelief.

"You probably don't like the title he gave, what should I call you?"

Li Mei opened her mouth, and actually spoke: "It's good for the princess to call me A Shao."

Li Meiren's voice is as touching as her own, very pleasant to hear.

Song Qingan's eyes moved slightly, she thought of Xiao Shao.

"You go down first."

Those palace people were very obedient to Song Qing'an, they retreated immediately, Zhu Yan also retreated and stood guard outside the door.

"Why would the princess...?"

"I've learned something when I have nothing to do." Song Qing'an pulled Ah Shao to sit down on the couch together, "I just came to see you today, so don't be nervous."

A Shao only agreed, and didn't make another sound.

"A Shao, you are alone in Liang Palace...are you still used to it?"

A Shao nodded slightly, then shook his head again.

Song Qing'an murmured to himself: "It's also... how can you get used to such a place?"

"A Shao, I'm here to give you something."

As Song Qing'an said, he took out a small clay puppet from his sleeve.

It was given to her by Ye Ning Achu last time, and it is a kind of clay puppet unique to Xiye, but it is not a valuable item in Xiye.

At that time, Song Qing'an felt that this thing should not be for her.

Sure enough, A Shao's eyes widened slightly when he saw the clay doll, and it was only when Song Qing'an stuffed the thing into her hand that A Shao came back to his senses.

"How could the princess have..."

"Your Highness asked me to give it to you." Song Qing'an said casually, and smiled apologetically, "I'm not sure if Ah Shao really misses Xi Ye after so many days."

"But..." Song Qing'an paused, "I heard that A Shao didn't have anyone to talk to, so I felt that whether A Shao really wanted to or not, this could be considered a comforting thing."

As Song Qing'an said, he gently closed A Shao's fingers, and asked her to hold the clay puppet: "A Shao, if you feel bored in the future, you can send someone to my palace at any time, and I can talk with you."

A Shao blinked, and then looked at Song Qing'an, her blue pupils looked like they had been washed with water, as if there were ripples.

"Then I'll go first."

Song Qing'an smiled warmly, got up and was about to leave.

"Princess!"

A Shao called her afterward, Song Qingan paused and turned to look.

But seeing A Shao saluted her upright, said in unprofessional Central Plains dialect: "Concubine, thank you princess."

Although she doesn't understand the Central Plains dialect, she managed to understand a few words after staying these days.

Song Qing'an was startled, then smiled: "Didn't I say that, Ah Shao doesn't need to be polite to me."

Her departure was as sudden as her arrival.A Shao sat back on the couch, staring at the clay puppet in his palm.

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