Chapter 94
"What does Pei Zhangyin want to ask?"

The two walked slowly on the steps of the watchtower, one in front and one behind, Song Qing'an stepped up a few steps, and said after arriving behind Pei Qing.

As soon as the words were finished, Pei Qing stopped walking, and Song Qingan almost bumped into him without noticing for a moment.

She stroked her heart and raised her head to meet Pei Qing's eyes.

"It's fine for the princess to be in front of Concubine Chen, but do I have to play dumb in our house?"

As Pei Qing spoke, she slowly straightened the front of Song Qing'an's front.His movements were extremely delicate, his fingertips touched her exposed skin intentionally or unintentionally.

He seemed to glance at his neck unintentionally, where it was white and smooth, without any traces.

Song Qing'an coughed lowly: "Then what does Pei's palm print want to do?"

Pei Qing withdrew her hand, turned around and continued walking down.Song Qing'an didn't know why, but hurriedly followed.

The paddock was bustling, and no one noticed what happened on the observation deck just now.

"Who dressed the princess today."

Pei Qing didn't speak again until she got off the watchtower.

"Zhuyan, what's wrong?"

Song Qingan stroked his cheek subconsciously: "Is there something wrong?"

"The people around the princess are careful." Pei Qing took a deep look at her and stepped forward, "It's just that they are too careful, and it's really not good."

Song Qing'an half-closed his eyes, feeling baffled.

Why did Pei Qing care about the maid beside her so well?

Or Zhu Yan saw something... But Zhu Yan shouldn't be able to detect Pei Qing's presence?
Song Qing'an raised her skirt to follow, while thinking that she must ask Zhu Yan carefully when she goes back.

"His Majesty."

Pei Qing took Song Qing'an to the Emperor Liang's seat. As usual, Pei Qing had no luggage and only bent slightly.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Song Qing'an cast a sideways glance at Pei Qing without any trace, and bowed to Emperor Liang respectfully.

"You are injured, so you don't need to be polite, just sit down."

In front of many people, Emperor Liang would still show kindness.Song Qing'an lowered his eyes to thank him, and sat down on the chair beside him.

Pei Qing returned to Emperor Liang's side again, Song Qing'an raised his eyelids and looked past Emperor Liang to him.

"Qing'an, the imperial doctor has come to see, is everything okay?"

Even though Concubine Chen had mentioned it to Emperor Liang this morning, Emperor Liang still asked this question.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that there is no serious problem, you just need to rest."

"That's good...that's good..." Emperor Liang repeated over and over again, "Those assassins are really bold, I don't know if Qing'an..."

He leaned forward in Song Qing'an's direction: "...Do you still remember their appearance?"

Song Qing'an lowered his eyes to avoid Emperor Liang's sight, frowned and thought about it: "Reporting to Your Majesty, those people were all covered, and Qing'an couldn't see clearly."

"Is there any difference in their clothes?"

Emperor Liang continued to ask questions without giving up, and Song Qing'an couldn't help but wonder.

Why did he care so much about the assassin...was he worried that it would affect him?
But with Pei Qing and the others by his side, there was nothing to worry about.

It is impossible for Emperor Liang to seek justice for her. He cares so much, so there must be some other purpose.

It's just that she couldn't figure it out for a while... Song Qing'an was silent for a while, and then said apologetically: "Your Majesty, it was too critical at that time, so I didn't look carefully at it."

She pressed her forehead, and frowned slightly, showing just the right amount of sadness: "In a few days, I may remember it. But right now... I feel dizzy just thinking about it. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"It's okay, it's only important if you take care of yourself. If you really can't remember... then that's fine."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Song Qing'an thanked in a low voice, but felt more and more strange in his heart.

Why do you listen to what Emperor Liang said...it seems that he didn't really expect to hear anything?
Should she "remember"?

Song Qingan couldn't help but snort coldly at this thought.

As expected of her good father... Even though he is old and confused, he still plays with the emperor technique in his palm.

The emperor's mind is always unfathomable.

"Your Majesty, the minister will take the princess back."

Pei Qing spoke out at the right time, and after getting Emperor Liang's permission, he took Song Qing'an away.

As soon as Fang left Emperor Liang's sight, Song Qing'an's sad emotions were swept away.

She looked at the many figures riding horses passing by on the field, and suddenly said to Pei Qing who was beside her, "Can you take me on a horse with Pei's palm print?"

Pei Qing glanced at her injured arm and said with a sneer, "Did the princess forget the pain before her scar healed?"

"I didn't get this injury from riding a horse..."

Song Qingan murmured dissatisfied, and said in a soft voice: "If it wasn't for this arm, I would have gone looking for the horse by myself, so I don't even need to take Pei's palm print."

"Ok?"

Seeing Pei Qing looking sideways, Song Qing'an immediately changed his words: "I'm just kidding, of course I want to ride with Pei's palm print."

Pei Qing snorted and didn't expose her after all.

As soon as he raised his hand, some palace people stepped forward to salute respectfully.

"Bring Robber Li here."

Pei Qing twirled the jade wrench and said slowly, the palace attendant was obviously stunned, and then hurriedly retreated.

"Robber Li? Isn't that the horse of Pei's palm?"

Song Qing'an slightly raised his eyebrows, Robber Li was originally one of the "Emperor's Horses", but it was fierce and no one could train it.Until now, only Pei Qing has tamed it.

For this reason, Emperor Liang rewarded him with Pioli.

"A docile horse may be difficult to escape from danger, what does the princess think?"

Song Qing'an remained silent, what Pei Qing said was not unreasonable.It's just what happened last time... Who would have expected that the Zhaoye Jade Lion was already a good horse among good horses.If you change it to something else, you may not be as smart as it.

When the palace man came back, there were three or four people behind him, pulling a tall black horse together.

The horse took a few steps in place from time to time, snorting.Under the sunlight, the black mane is fine and shiny, showing off the firm and muscular muscles underneath.

It was still difficult for three or four people to contain it, and it raised its front hooves from time to time, almost throwing people away several times.

This is Robbery.

Robo Li's pupils flashed fiercely from time to time, Song Qing'an looked at it from a distance, but felt that the horse looked like a person.

"Master Palm Print..."

The man in the palace was afraid of being kicked by Pioli, so he stood to the side and talked back to Pei Qing tremblingly.

"Go down."

As Pei Qing spoke, her eyes glanced at Robo Li indifferently.Song Qing'an watched the rebellious horse suddenly quiet down under Pei Qing's eyes, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Hearing this, the palace man felt as if he had received amnesty, and quickly retreated.

Seeing that the three or four people were hard to pull, Bandit Li took the initiative to walk towards Pei Qing, lowered his head meekly, Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows: "Pei's palm print is really a good method."

Pei Qing ignored Robin Li's fawning gesture, and cast a sideways glance at her: "The princess is overrated, it's just a trick."

Song Qing'an was somewhat curious about this famous horse.She just took a few steps closer when Robo Li changed his docile expression and stamped his hooves heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Pei's palm print, Robo Li doesn't seem to want to see me."

Song Qing'an knew that with Pei Qing around, nothing would happen to him no matter what.I don't know when and where this strange trust came from. Instead of taking half a step back, she moved forward a little provocatively.

Bandit Li groaned angrily, but after Pei Qing glanced over, the groaning stopped abruptly.Bandit Li Yanyan lowered her head, flicking her ponytail, looking very irritable and impatient.

"It is the honor of its life to be able to carry the princess."

Pei Qing grabbed the reins and got on the horse, looking at Song Qing'an from top to bottom, with a faint smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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