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

Chapter 57
"I don't know how the concubine Liu's illness is going today?"

"It's not the same as before. Today, Changle Palace has sent a large number of servants again." After Wang Cairen said, he covered his mouth with a coquettish smile, and couldn't hide the schadenfreude.She lives in Yuanyang Pavilion near Changle Palace, so she can be seen clearly.

"Sister, you have to be more careful. I heard the servants in the palace chatting, talking about Changle Palace... There is something wrong with it." Wu Jieyu answered the words with a smile, and then lowered her voice at the end.

"Thank you for my sister's concern. My sister dare not open the window these days and nights, for fear of messing with something unclean." Wang Cairen took out a handkerchief to cover his nose, complaining, "In the past, my sister still felt that it would be okay to be near Changle Palace." Followed by the blessings, I never thought that if I didn't get the blessings, I would cause a whole body of bad luck."

After finishing speaking, there was a burst of tender laughter in the hall, Zhang Shuyi joked: "My sister is really sharp-tongued, I'm afraid that the evil creature will be scared away by her mouth before it enters."

These words sparked another laugh, and even Jiang Zhi couldn't help raising the corners of her lips slightly.After laughing, she coughed a few times to suppress other voices in the hall.

"Okay, sisters, don't say a few words, this place is not far from Changle Palace." Her eyes were soft and piercing, and she glanced at the person sitting below, "Evil words, true and false, can't be trusted. Speaking of those pretentious words, it is more real that people in the palace are uneasy; Concubine Liu is ill and cannot take care of this matter. In order to appease the sixth palace, this palace will propose to His Majesty to perform a ritual ceremony, what do you think, my sisters?"

The next concubines and concubines looked at each other a few times, and they all knelt down and praised: "The empress is virtuous, and the concubines are the only ones who follow her."

After the crowd of Yingying and Yanyan dispersed, Dongruo helped Jiang Zhi back to the inner hall.

"Your Majesty, will Concubine Liu recover from her illness?"

Jiang Zhiqing raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, with a tired expression: "Then it depends on her ability... But Master Liu will not give up on her easily."

Dong Ruo nodded, and after a long while said cautiously: "Your Majesty thinks that Changle Palace really has..." Xie Chong?
"Shut up!" Jiang Zhi suddenly raised her voice. Seeing Dong Ruo's astonished face, she softened her tone a little, and said, "It's just a rumor, don't mention it anymore, lest it be used as a raft by someone with a heart."

Dong Ruo responded in a low voice, but doubts arose in her heart.

The empress's reaction was too big...

Jiang Zhi took a few deep breaths to suppress the restlessness in her heart.

She did have the same idea, spreading some rumors in Changle Palace... But she never expected that someone would do it before her.

Although the effect is good, Jiang Zhi doesn't like the feeling that this kind of thing is out of control.

Besides her, who else could have such an ability in the harem?
Jiang Zhi thought about it for a few days without a clue, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.
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"Your Highness, the princess has sent a message asking when will you be free to leave the palace with her?"

While Song Qinghuai was still in the camp, Linyuan stepped forward and asked in a low voice, and incidentally told Song Qinghuai how Song Qingan got the chance to leave the palace.

Song Qinghuai showed no emotion on his face, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's true that I haven't seen Yue'er for a long time...so in three days, I'll take leave to accompany her."

Linyuan agreed, and then left to deliver the letter.

Song Qinghuai looked into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

It's not good for her to beg for something, but she just begged for this matter... Yue'er, don't you believe him?
He thought for a while, then went to look for Habayashi Wei in his team.

When Song Qinghuai arrived, those people were whispering something.Seeing Song Qinghuai approaching, they all stood up straight in silence.

"What are you talking about?"

Song Qinghuai smiled warmly, but it was kind.He has been in Habayashi Guard for some time, and most people were afraid to get close to him because of his status at first, but after getting along with him, they found that the Second Highness has no airs.

Seeing this, someone plucked up his courage and said, "Has your Highness heard what happened in the palace a few days ago?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was elbowed by someone else.

Song Qinghuai smiled lightly: "It's okay. But... Gu did hear about it."

Pei Qing acted so arrogantly, it was hard not to hear about it.

Someone said angrily: "It's too arrogant, does he still take His Majesty seriously!"

"buzz"

Song Qinghuai suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade hummed, making the rest of the Habayashi guards silence.

His eyes turned cold, his face was no longer as warm as before, and became much sharper: "If you shouldn't say it, don't let Gu hear it again."

The Habayashi guards only said: "Yes, Your Highness."
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The palace people said that Princess Zhaoding was really pitiful.He was already weak and injured, and it was mid-March, and he still wore a fur collar around his neck to keep out the cold.

"Princess, is it true that you don't need medicine?"

I don't know how many times Zhuyan said this when Song Qingan looked at the scars in front of the makeup mirror, but Song Qingan still replied like this: "Of course not."

"Princess...His Highness has said that he will take you out of the palace in the near future. If His Highness sees this injury, then..."

Zhuyan persuaded her earnestly, but Song Qingan did not waver.

"It's enough to block it carefully, even if brother really sees it, what can he do to me?"

Zhu Yan thought silently, His Highness would not treat the princess badly, but she, a maidservant, would definitely be bad.

"Zhuyan, you don't have to worry, I will tell my brother that it has nothing to do with you."

Song Qing'an looked away and said quite understandingly.Zhu Yan choked and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Princess... It's okay not to be so considerate.

It's not that Pei Qing didn't send medicine, he not only did, but also a lot.

It's just that Song Qing'an put them all on hold. She seemed to be as she said, unwilling to wipe away the traces left by Pei Qing.

Maybe there was some reason for this, but she wanted to keep this thing to make Pei Qing feel guilty.

As long as Pei Qing sees this scar, she will remember what he did to her, and will remember... how he cares about her.

Song Qing'an casually touched his neck, then went to the beauty's couch to read the script.

She had just moved here and had nothing to do.Pei Qing was probably busy and had never been here before, but Song Qinghuai gave her some books that are currently being circulated among the people to relieve her boredom.

Song Qing'an wasn't keen on these things at first, but it was better than nothing, and it was good to pass the time.

She was dressed in a snow suit, with her long hair loose, curled up on the couch casually, her shoes and socks were kicked off at some point.Song Qing'an was so fascinated by it that she didn't notice that her feet were cold.

So much so that when Pei Qing came in, she never noticed that there was someone more in the hall.It wasn't until someone grabbed her ankle suddenly and felt a warm touch that she trembled, dropped the script and stood up in panic.

"Why is there no sound from Pei's palm print? I'm so shocked." Song Qing'an held his chest and looked at Pei Qing reproachfully.

The latter glanced at the red marks on her neck that hadn't faded away, and pinched the soles of her feet as a warning: "Is the princess still afraid?"

Song Qingan brushed her long hair, covering her neck as if unintentionally.Then he coughed lightly and raised his leg: "Mu Zhi, I'm cold."

"It's easier for the princess to manage our family now."

Pei Qing said so, but carefully put on her socks and shoes according to her words.

"Isn't Mu Zhi hurting me?"

Song Qing'an watched Pei Qing sit down by the couch with a smile, then leaned over and put his arms around his shoulders, leaning against him.

Pei Qing didn't look at her face, he looked down, pushed her black hair back with one hand, and gently stroked her neck.

"Does it still hurt?"

(End of this chapter)