Chapter 80
"Actually, I also think that this is inappropriate." Jiang Zhi's smile faded a little. When she first heard about this, she wished to ask Emperor Liang for an order to retreat.How could such a ferocious thing be released so easily!

"What's wrong?"

An indifferent male voice sounded behind him, Song Qing'an and Jiang Zhi looked back almost at the same time, and saw Pei Qing standing behind them at some point.

"It turned out to be Pei's palm print." Jiang Zhi was startled for a moment, but soon put on a smile again, "I was chatting with the princess, and I was talking about that tiger."

Pei Qing changed into a new outfit today, still dressed in black, and even his surroundings seemed to be cast in a shadow.Regarding Jiang Zhi's words, Pei Qing just raised her eyebrows, looked at Song Qing'an unobtrusively, and said, "Our family thinks it's okay."

"Hunting that is evenly matched and full of dangers is interesting. Didn't Emperor Taizu set up Spring Hunting just to preserve a little bloodiness?"

The dress fit me well.

As Pei Qing spoke, she looked Song Qing'an up and down.

For some reason, 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 she came here.

"Princess Xiye invited the princess to ride a horse and have fun."

Song Qingan's brows moved slightly, and there was a little bewilderment in his eyes.

Princess Xiye?Didn't you see this guy at the night banquet last night?
Xu Shi could see her confusion, and Pei Qing said empathetically, "Princess Xiye was ill yesterday and was unable to participate in the banquet. But today she has recovered."

Is this 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 prairie, isn't it obvious that she wants to embarrass her?
"Princess, please."

But Pei Qing in front of him was obviously determined to lead her there, and Song Qing'an didn't know if she would refuse, which made her even more irritable.

What happened last night made her feel uncomfortable, and she still felt a little uncomfortable seeing Pei Qing today.

"Your Majesty, Qing'an is sorry."

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

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

What exactly does Xiye want to do?
"Can the princess ride a horse?"

Pei Qing was originally walking in front of Song Qingan, but when he asked this sentence, he stopped for a while, waiting for Song Qingan to follow.

"Force."

Song Qing'an smiled, and stepped forward to stand side by side with him: "Pei Zhangyin can 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 master of Xiye County in the distance.

"With Pei's palm print, I feel distressed. I'm afraid she won't succeed?"

The corners of Song Qing'an's lips curled up, flaunting wantonly, quite a bit arrogantly.Pei Qing looked at her for a while, her eyes became darker, and she smiled inexplicably for a long time.

"Thank you princess for your love."

When Pei Qing led the people to arrive slowly, Yening and Alan could hardly wait impatiently.

"The princess is here."

Yening and Alan spoke in the Central Plains dialect, with one hand still on the long whip at his waist.Although she was smiling, Song Qing'an didn't feel much friendliness.

"Master Lao has been waiting for a long time."

Yening and Alan froze, as if they didn't expect Song Qing'an to speak their Xiye language.

She and Ye Ning Achu are not from the same mother, and they don't meet much on weekdays.It was expected that Yening Achu didn't tell her this.

Looking at Alan's face, Song Qingan knew that Yening Achu hadn't said anything to her.

"I thought the princess was afraid and hid."

Yening and Alan still spoke in the Central Plains dialect, and as soon as the provocative words came out, as expected, they attracted the eyes of hidden anger from the Daliang people around.

"The princess was joking."

Song Qing'an didn't seem to be annoyed, the superficial etiquette was still perfect.Yening and Alan squinted her eyes in displeasure, feeling the urge to step forward and tear her mask apart.

These Central Plains women are used to hiding their knives in their smiles, turning corners to harm others.

But... this is not a deep palace back house.

Thinking of this, Yening and Alan breathed a sigh of relief, frowning slightly.

"Then the princess will choose a horse with me."

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

The latter frowned imperceptibly.

She really doesn't like being approached by strangers, and she is also from Xiye.

But in full view of everyone here, she couldn't touch Yening Alan, so she had to walk with Yening Alan slightly stiff.

Yening and Alan were very strong, they said they were holding Song Qing'an, but in fact they were almost dragging her away.Song Qing'an usually takes his time, never striding past like Yening and Alan.

Her face flushed slightly, she was half angry with her body, and half angry with Yening Alan.

Suddenly, a force came from her shoulder, pulling her away from Yening Alan involuntarily.

Pei Qing embraced Song Qing'an's shoulders, pressed her beside her, and stared at Yening and Alan with emotionless eyes: "The princess's horse has been selected, please let the princess do what she wants."

Ye Ning and Alan's complexion sank, but she remembered the instructions of the King of the West and her.

You can provoke anyone, but you must not conflict with the eunuch.

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

"Is the princess all right?"

Pei Qing let go, and looked down at Song Qing'an's slightly red cheeks.

"Thank you for the palm print."

Song Qingan stepped back half a step, and blessed Pei Qing, polite and alienated.

Pei Qing squinted her eyes, and licked her back teeth dissatisfied.

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

"Is the princess still satisfied?"

Song Qing'an raised his eyes to look, and amazement flashed across his eyes.

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

She stepped forward to caress the white horse with her palm, and the latter turned her head and rubbed it affectionately.

Sure enough, docile, but also very human.

Song Qing'an smiled subconsciously, and after comforting the white horse for a while, she stepped on the pedals and turned onto the horse neatly.

She has always shown others with a delicate appearance, but this time she looks quite sassy.

Pei Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Recalling the previous Shangyuan Festival, she asked herself to help get on the horse...

Pei Qing's eyes were strange and dark.

Song Qing'an lightly clamped the horse's belly, and rode the horse around Pei Qing for a circle before stopping again.

"Pei's palm print is bothering you."

"You are welcome, princess."

Pei Qing nodded slightly, and responded indifferently.

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

Are they right?Did Pei Qing hold the princess in her arms just now?

Not only that, but also gave the princess the Zhaoye jade lion to ride?
This is just a competition between daughters' families, it's a waste of money!
Song Qing'an knew that this horse's origin was not simple, but she didn't want to explore it.

Pei Qing is like this, he has always given the best to himself.

But right now, Song Qing'an was not sure whether there was Pei Qing's sincerity in this, or whether she was simply pushing her ahead of everyone.

The cloud brocade riding outfit was like floating light and gold, it was gorgeous, but the woman on the white horse was even more eye-catching than that dress.Under the sunny day, Song Qing'an leaned forward slightly, stroked the white horse's mane, her hair was hanging down behind her, she was like a fairy who was lost in the world while riding a horse.

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

It's a few Xiye people.

Pei Qing lowered her eyes, moved her hands slightly, and heard cries of pain from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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