The group favorite princess shreds the script of the villain

Chapter 118 Imprison her
Pei Qingshang glanced over with a thin expression: "I never have any free time throughout the year."

The corner of Simiaomiao's lips twitched, and before he could sigh, Pei Qingshang said again: "But if Your Highness invites you for something, I will naturally be free."

Her eyes lit up, and she approached Pei Qingshang, her eyes sparkling like sparks: "Really? If I invite you to study in Songlin Mountain Academy together, are you free to go with me?"

Hearing the name of Songlin Mountain Courtyard, Pei Qingshang slightly frowned slightly.

"What do you study there, Your Highness? There are rumors that there is almost no learning there, and it's just a place where a group of noble descendants go to have fun."

Simiaomiao sighed: "It's not that An Lan threatened me. If I don't agree with her, then..."

Speaking of this, she stopped abruptly, and then pestered Pei Qingshang again: "Are you going or not? I sincerely invite you!"

Pei Qingshang didn't directly agree, but turned his indifferent eyes to the distant mountains: "I don't suggest that Your Highness go down to waste time. I will teach you what you want to learn."

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to turn his head and look at it again, there seemed to be frivolity in his eyebrows and eyes: "Your Highness is not charged tuition."

Simiaomiao raised his head and let out a mournful cry: "I told you that I didn't want to learn things in the first place, but An Lan forced me to do so! It's all because of that Wang Zhengzhi who has convulsions and insists on going to some mountain to study!"

Pei Qingshang responded lightly: "The minister sent someone to tie Wang Zhengzhi and send him to Xie's mansion?"

"That's a good move!" Simiao Miao just agreed, and then remembered Wang Zhengzhi's personality, and still had a mournful face: "Forget it, you can't do this either."

She said: "Wang Zhengzhi's character, if he is really tied to the Xie Mansion, before An Lan can do anything, he will hang himself to show his innocence."

Si Miaomiao swayed her toes, looked down at the lake surface reflecting the clear sky, like a sparkling mirror, clearly illuminating her beautiful hibiscus face.

She sighed: "Forget it, you are also very busy, I should go with An Lan by myself. Originally, I heard that there was a weird entrance examination for Pine Forest College, so I wanted to ask you to help me with my advice."

Pei Qingshang smiled: "I can also go, but what will Your Highness give as a reward?"

Simiaomiao immediately retorted: "I just asked you for a small favor, and you still took advantage of it!"

"Your Highness is asking for help from your ministers, so naturally you have to give something in return, which is considered a reward." Pei Qingshang raised his eyebrows, looking at her with leisurely eyes: "If your Highness can't think of it, I will help you think about it."

Without waiting for Simiaomiao's response, he said, "Why don't you give me another chance to make any request."

Thinking of the last time the Zhang family got married, Pei Qingshang used up the opportunity without hesitation.

Simiaomiao pondered for a moment, and it would be okay to give him another chance. Anyway, according to experience, most of the time, Pei Qingshang would not make excessive demands.

She raised her chin, her eyes were lovely and bright: "Since you are sincerely begging, then I will be merciful again."

Seeing Pei Qingshang's thin lips pursed into a smile, and bright banter hitting her eyes, Si Miaomiao inexplicably had a premonition.

Why did she seem to have fallen into Pei Qingshang's trap?
Her limited IQ did not allow her to think too much, and she quickly cast such doubts to the sky.

As the night fell, the Golden Crow seemed to have entered boiling water, slowly disappearing along the continuous mountain range.

In the beginning, the immortal verdant green on the mountain was covered with a layer of gold-rimmed color, and soon as the golden crow cooled down, the continuous glow of the mountain, which seemed to be burning like a fire, also cooled down. Only the cold fog in the mountains climbed up little by little, like the white smoke left by the ashes after burning.

Stars the size of mung beans were all over the sky, and Simiaomiao was a little tired. She lay on her back on the bow of the boat, with her hands folded behind her head, and suddenly asked a nonsensical question: "Master Pei, if you are no longer the prime minister, what are you going to do?"

Sitting beside her, Pei Qingshang also blocked the cold wind blowing from the lake.

They looked up at the starry sky together, and his faint voice blew through the night: "I never thought that maybe I would become a general."

Simiao Miao turned sideways and looked at him with his head propped up: "I mean, what do you want to do if you leave the court? A villager? Orion? Scholar?"

Pei Qingshang seemed to chuckle lowly, and he turned his eyes to look: "Then be the leader of the Demon Cult, and enjoy the rivers and lakes, and today's grievances and hatreds will be met today. If you meet an enemy, send him to Yan Luo immediately, and if you meet someone you like——"

Simiaomiao suddenly met Pei Qingshang's Wang Shenyuan-like eyes, and he continued in a deep voice: "I will imprison her and serve you by my side day and night."

She couldn't help shivering: "Master Pei, your thoughts are really overbearing at any time."

Pei Qingshang did not explain, but asked instead: "Your Highness asked me this question, and I have already answered, if it were His Highness, what would you do if you were not the eldest princess?"

Speaking of this, Simiaomiao got excited.

She sat up cross-legged, and when she described it to Pei Qingshang, her eyes were full of shining stars.

"That's too much. Bengong once fantasized about being the proprietress of a restaurant and inn, welcoming and seeing off, and making wishful thinking every day. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary place to eat, but in fact, she is a superb female killer!"

While talking, Simiaomiao gestured and hecked twice, but his figure was almost unstable and he fell back into the lake.

Pei Qingshang grasped her slender wrist with quick eyesight, and pulled her to his side, almost an inch into his arms.

Simiaomiao said something dangerous, but Pei Qingshang laughed and said, "Isn't that minister and Your Highness a good match? Your Highness kills people, and this minister is responsible for stealing your goods. No matter how bad it is, the reverse is also possible."

After hearing him say the word "worthy", Simiao Miao's face turned red suddenly, and she was about to pull out her hand: "I am casually chatting on the spur of the moment, so don't take it seriously."

Unexpectedly, Pei Qingshang was holding on to her wrist tightly, and Simiaomiao looked at him again, and the night light cast an extremely dark light on his brows.

Pei Qingshang's expression seemed to turn cold suddenly.

Simiaomiao stuttered and asked, "Sheng, are you angry?"

However, Pei Qingshang exerted force with his wrist and directly pulled her into his arms, the inch of distance just now turned into a close hug.

Simiaomiao turned pale with shock: "Pei Qingshang, what are you doing?!"

"Your Highness, don't move." Pei Qingshang whispered, "There is someone on the other side."

Simiaomiao's hands and feet that were about to struggle suddenly stopped, and she trembled in fright: "Is it the group of assassins just now?"

Pei Qingshang's cold voice was right next to her ears: "Probably, they are hiding in a dark place, so I can't see clearly."

Simiaomiao was on the verge of crying, and the TV episode in her fantasy really appeared!

At this time, Simiaomiao didn't dare to push Pei Qingshang away, so he urged: "Then what are we waiting for, get into the cabin together quickly! Otherwise, if they shoot arrows, wouldn't they be able to shoot the two of us into skewers?"

(End of this chapter)