When he stopped blowing tea, Pei Ming said, "he should have apologized."

Tan Shi knew that after that day, the first lady and her sixth highness had no contact. However, it was rare for a prince to apologize to a minister. He did not dare to harass him. After thinking for a few days, he decided to tell the first lady.

"Maybe he can't save face in front of you, and he's afraid of saying something wrong to make you angry, so he looks colder, but he's very regretful and I can't let you go. "

Oh, really? Pei Ming put down his tea cup to thank him for his kindness. As for Xue Ting, he can't put it down. He can only say that he is not broad-minded enough.

She had something else to do, so she asked him to help himself. Tan Shi stopped her, scratched her head and didn't know how to open her mouth.

"He also cares about you. He feels angry because he is ignored by you, or you will Forgive him? "

Pei Ming thought it was interesting. He looked back and said with a smile, "you speak for him. Don't worry. There is no forgiveness between him and me."

Later, she and her father said their plans, Pei long-term certainly do not agree, "this is not nonsense, he agreed?"

He asked Xue tingji, naturally. Pei Ming said, "you don't care about him. It's not time to be a hero now. Father, you have to be ready to see Zhenzhang tomorrow."

Pei long-term also want to say something, she simply fled, and turned back to say: "father, you can rest assured that the daughter will not only protect themselves, but also protect you."

Rao is an iron general. He will also be moved by his daughter's words. He will not let her down tomorrow night.

Autumn tiger momentum does not reduce, the south wind blew all night, the next day's dawn is not very simple, the dark clouds are extremely thick, not a splash is not transparent.

Today is the fourth day that Princess dada has stayed in the post house, and it is also a day of great victory for the two countries.

Unaccustomed to the sultry climate, Da Da, who was already nervous, was even more chest tightness. Her palms were full of sweat. She hid in the room alone and prayed silently.

In the afternoon, Pei Ming came as usual and brought her maid. After the door was closed, she took off her clothes.

Dada is not very good, she repeatedly urged, "after a while the princess's call is coming, you have to help me make up."

Not to mention, it's really embarrassing to wear Yue's clothes. Darong doesn't have the atmosphere of women showing their belly. She can't help but blush.

At this time, Xue Ting came in by knocking on the door. When he saw Pei Ming's dress, he could not help but warm his ears. His eyes were wandering and he was at a loss.

Pei Ming, who is already awkward, is even more arrogant. He pulls the veil to cover his face, but he can't cover his body, so he can't drive him out.

After putting on the make-up, Pei Ming, who used to have beautiful facial features, is quite similar to Princess dada because of his gorgeous color.

Xue tingji is crazy. He has been yelled for several times, but he doesn't come back to himself. Pei Ming is staring at him so hard that he can only remind himself repeatedly that it's a business, not a personal affair.

Just like calculating the time, Princess Deyuan sent someone to summon Pei Ming into the palace. Pei Ming looked at the gold and silver plate and said to da da, "she and I will help you. Don't worry, Princess Deyuan knows our plan."

Da Da's breath was a little fast. She took Pei Ming's hand and said, "I will never forget your kindness. Please take care of yourself."

Pei Ming nodded and watched her be escorted away. Princess Deyuan would hide her in the palace until the day of the imperial dance.

The rain finally broke through the clouds and poured down. Pei Ming closed the door again. His fingertips turned white because of the cold, and he was held in Xue tingji's hand, which was not warm enough.

He asked her not to refuse. He was afraid that if there was any omission in the plan, she would face the danger of death.

"There may be a lot of assassins, in case I don't come here At that time, you can hide behind me. You must hold on to me. "

Although he still hates him, Pei Ming has to admit that his current fear is not fraud.

Once so many times of sacrifice to protect each other, and Tan Shi's words, repeatedly rotating in her brain, finally still can't match his mouth and face when he said the words that hurt her.

If you don't believe her, why should you show such concern.

Taking out her hand, she turned and sat at the window, learning the tone of Princess dada, "go out, don't be doubted."

Xue tingji was silent for a few moments, and finally looked at her, "be careful yourself."

Pei Ming didn't look back. He looked out of the window at the rain. After a long meditation, he closed his eyes wearily.

It's getting dark, and it's time for the guard to change shifts. The four-day peace has let the soldiers relax their vigilance. Pei Changyuan patrols downstairs and looks at the room upstairs from time to time.

Why is Ming Niang sure that the prince will send someone to come tonight? Now I think that the issue of making peace with my family is going to be settled. Tonight is really the best time.

The more you think about it, the more anxious you will be. My daughter is counting on you to protect her.

Pei Ming is not at leisure. She has only studied Yueshi dance for two nights. Although she has just taken shape, she is still not proficient. Now she can do it.In fact, Pei Ming doesn't mean much. But after a few days, she has to dance in front of others, but she can't be stage fright.

There was no one else in the room, so she gradually let go. She didn't need music. Her steps were just rhythm, spinning and jumping. She had sweat on her back, so she was not so nervous.

What she didn't know was that Xue tingji was standing outside the door. She could vaguely see that her posture was illuminated by the light, graceful and graceful. At this moment, it was more like a flower in a killing machine.

The scale of the dribble moved little by little, and soon after midnight, the servants downstairs were tired. At the general's suggestion, they were able to have a rest, and they sat one by one, whistling.

Xue tingji covered his lips and yawned. He raised his spirits and looked into the room. Pei Minglian was tired of dancing. Now he reclined on the bed and closed his eyes. His veil covered his face and dragged him to the ground.

Afraid of her catching cold, he gently opened the door, picked up the thin quilt and prepared to cover it for her. Pei Ming, who was not asleep, opened his eyes, with some vigilance and blame, "you shouldn't have come in, go out."

Unable to refute, he had to put the quilt on her and quietly walked out of the room. Before closing the door, he saw her lift the thin quilt and turn her back to the door.

She was still angry. Xue Ting was worried and his eyes were wet.

But I don't know that Pei Ming, who turned his back, also shed tears. Carefully wipe it off, or it's time to spend his make-up.

The bastard Xue tingji was so cruel when he hurt her. Now what he is doing carefully is that he takes out his heart to make amends. It's useless.

At the beginning of the ugly day, at the deepest moment after the day, the heavy rain had stopped, the dark clouds were pushed away by the wind, revealing the clear crescent moon.

Pei Ming's breath is long. He doesn't know what he's dreaming about. His eyebrows are slightly frowning. Xue tingji also retreats to the next room to have a rest. If he stays up all night, it's too deliberate. How can the assassin have a chance.

Everything was peaceful and quiet, and there was no crisis in sight.

At the second moment, Pei Ming was awakened by the slight sound on the eaves!