After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 165 Master, the princess is fine

Seeing Song Huai's change, Song Yu's eyes were disappointed. He said in a deep voice, "No matter how good the princess is, you can't covet her. I always think you are smart, calm and reserved, but I don't want you to be so reckless now."

"Have you ever thought about it, if you are so thoughtful, let the princess and His Majesty know, what will happen?"

Today in the main hall, it can be seen how much His Majesty loves Princess Yongle.

Song Huai pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent for a while.

He didn't think too much, just like what the little girl said, if two people are in love with each other, any difficulties in the future can be solved bit by bit.

"Master, the princess is fine."

Song Huai repeated this sentence.

The princess is fine, and his little girl is fine.

Song Yu was furious, he called Song Huai here to scold him, not to listen to him here and say how good this Princess Yongle is.

It was obviously a piece of wood before, but now it is moved, it looks like a stone.

"After a few days, you and the princess will resign from the teaching. There is nothing important in the future, so don't enter the palace again." Song Yu said in a deep voice, giving Song Huai no room to refuse and discuss.

If he hadn't stopped Song Huai's thoughts earlier, he was afraid that Song Huai would sink deeper and deeper.

It's not that you can't be emotional, but the princess, absolutely not.

Song Huai understood what Song Yu meant, and also knew that if he didn't follow his words at this moment, he might not be able to enter the palace today, and the little girl might have to wait in a hurry.

When I can't see him for a while, I will be very clingy.

Song Yu frowned, "Song Huai, did you hear what I said to you?"

Song Huai nodded, "I heard it."

Outside, Zhou Yan listened to the conversation between the two with complicated emotions. If he had stopped Song Huai at that time and prevented Song Huai from entering the palace to teach Princess Yongle, he would not have such troubles now.

Walking out of the house, Song Huai bumped into Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to the palace today, let's quit this matter."

The more it drags on, the longer it drags on, I'm afraid it will become more involuntary in the future.

At this time, Song Yu's voice came out, "Zhou Yan, come in."

Zhou Yan patted Song Huai on the shoulder before walking into the room.

As soon as Zhou Yan entered the room, Song Huai quickly left. When he met Cheng Feng at the door, he left without even saying hello.

I was in a hurry, lest the little girl would wait too long in the palace.

Cheng Feng put down his half-raised hands, "What happened today."

On the way into the palace, Song Huai thought a lot, including all the consequences of being found out by His Majesty. He imagined all the tragic consequences, but it seemed that they could not compare to the little girl's every frown and smile.

She was walking towards herself like that, and she shouldn't back down.

"So after a few days, you won't be able to enter the palace again?" Shen Qianzhao gently hooked the strap on Song Huai's cloak with his fingertips, and lightly touched Song Huai's neck with his slightly cool fingertips. skin.

"En." Song Huai's voice was low and hoarse, and he lowered his face, afraid of seeing the little girl's disappointed expression.

"fine."

She wrapped her arms around Song Huai's neck, sat sideways in his arms, and gently rested her head on Song Huai's shoulder, "You can't enter the palace, then I will go out to find you."

"Your master can control you and not let you enter the palace, but he can't control me leaving the palace, right?"

There was a sly smile in Shen Qianzhao's eyes, "Besides, I have already asked someone to take care of the Princess Mansion, and in a few days I will go to tell my father that Lord Song will come to congratulate me when the time comes. "

"Okay." Song Huai hugged the little girl in his arms tightly.

Shen Qianzhao exhaled orchid-like silk, and gently clung to Song Huai's neck. There was always an aura about him that used to make me feel at ease, but recently it has changed a bit, dangerous and fascinating.

She slightly opened her crimson lips, and lightly bit the slightly rolling Adam's apple, which caused Song Huai to tremble as she expected.

"Master Song, you seem to be a little sweet today, and the taste is really good."

A pair of eyes that were supposed to be clear and bright looked at Song Huai at this moment, but there was a certain hint in his eyes, passionate and charming, and invisible.

Song Huai's eyes were deep and dark, and his long fingers gently hooked the soft black hair from the back of Shen Qianzhao's head, and slid down to the back of his neck bit by bit, his eyes staring at Shen Qianzhao were somewhat unfocused.

Shen Qianzhao hugged the person in front of him tightly, like hugging a piece of life-saving driftwood, his cheeks were flushed, and he shyly burrowed into Song's arms.

Why do I feel that I can't beat Song Huai?

Song Huai's breathing was a little messy, his chin lightly rested on Shen Qianzhaode's head, panting slightly.

Neither of the two who were attracted to each other spoke, but leaned quietly together.

The silence speaks.

Song Huai's heart became more and more longing, wanting to marry someone back home, fully possessing the idea of ​​the little girl in front of him, and growing like a big tree in the sky.

He couldn't help but think of the past, when he still swore in his heart that once he decided that the little girl was no longer attached to him, he would let go of it decisively.

But at this moment, he found that even if that day really came, he might not be willing to let go.

To him, Shen Qianzhao was more fascinating than his favorite sweetness. He knew the taste by eating it, and once he tasted it, he couldn't give it up again.

Song Huai gently kissed Shen Qianzhao's forehead, his voice was hoarse and low, "Your Highness."

Shen Qianzhao replied in a muffled voice.

Song Huai hugged Shen Qianzhao's slender hands and slowly closed them. The metacarpal bones on the back of his hands were clearly protruding, and he made an oath in his heart.

Song Huai will never fail you in this life.

In the middle of Beijing, recently, a book written by a person named "Versailles" has become popular all over the capital. Not only that, but in less than two months, he published a picture of a villain in the book, which attracted the attention of daughters of all families. favorite.Race to be the first to buy.

Caiqiu calculated the accounts, with a happy smile on his face, "Your Highness, we made a lot of money again. When I went to collect the accounts today, many bookstore owners wanted to cooperate with us, and they asked when you will release the first one." Volume two."

Her highness is too powerful.

The corners of Shen Qianzhao's mouth were slightly curved, and he looked at the notebook in his hand, "Cooperate with those who can, and make money is never too little."

These Qianjin ladies in Beijing, in addition to painting and working as maids on weekdays, just read the book to pass the time. Now that there are such rare things as villain paintings, they have to give all the money.

Cai Qiu muttered about another matter, "However, when I was going today, I ran into Second Young Master Xie. Second Young Master Xie held a knife and said that he must arrest you to settle accounts."

(End of this chapter)