After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 179
Song Huai was at a loss for a moment, he could feel the change in Shen Qianzhao's tone, which was not as affectionate as before, but he didn't understand the reason for this change at all.

At this time, he finally understood why it is often said that it is difficult for a man to guess a woman's mind.

He frowned and didn't know what to do, so he asked again, "Your Highness really wants this subordinate to leave?"

Shen Qianzhao gritted his teeth, "Go."

Only then did Song Huai walk slowly, and pretended to get up and sit, trying to close the outer shirt, but found that the belt was tightly held by the little girl next to her, and she didn't let go at all.

No matter how hard it is to guess the girl's mind, at this moment, Song Huai has somewhat guessed the mind of his little girl.

He loosened his belt, got off the bed, and bowed to the small figure on the bed, "Your subordinate will leave."

After speaking, he turned and left without any hesitation.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away little by little, and then the sound of opening and closing the door, Shen Qianzhao got up, looked around, saw that there was no figure of Song Huai, and angrily climbed out of bed, holding Song Huai in his hand. With the belt in his arms, he walked towards the door.

Annoyed in my heart, I ran out without even wearing a belt!
If Caiqiu saw it, he might think that it was her considerate and understanding princess who was bullying him.

Shen Qianzhao leaned against the crack of the door, looked out, but saw nothing, and indeed left.

She felt a little lost in her heart, alas.
The moment Shen Qianzhao turned around, Song Huai who was supposed to go out quietly appeared in front of her eyes.

The clothes of the person in front of her were messy, and they were still her own masterpiece, but she was still clutching his belt in her hand.

Shen Qianzhao's face became hot again, and she was embarrassed by Song Huai poking her small thoughts, "You lied." She turned around angrily and was about to leave.

Song Huai hugged her from behind, and embraced all the soft little figures into his arms.

The corner of Song Huai's mouth curled up slightly, "Could it be that your highness wants his subordinates to stop mentioning the script, so he pretends to be angry and wants to drive his subordinates out?"

Shen Qianzhao only felt a trace of sadness in his heart, which was completely melted by Song Huai's actions.

She snorted softly, "That's not it."

Song Huai thought for a while, and then said, "Then what is wrong with this subordinate that annoyed His Highness, and His Highness doesn't like it?"

Shen Qianzhao bit her lower lip, "Not really."

There's nothing I don't like about it, it's just that she's a little cautious and wants to make Song Huai pay more attention. Even if Song Huai really went out just now, she still has to clean up and go out to chase someone.

Unexpectedly, he didn't go out at all.

Song Huai frowned, unable to think.

Shen Qianzhao turned around, hooked Song Huai's waist with his small hands, "Song Huai, you are not a guard in the palace, nor are you a slave in the palace, are you?"

Those clear eyes looked into Song Huai's eyes with a glint of hope.

Song Huai's hand holding Shen Qianzhao tightened slightly, thinking of what happened in Qianji Pavilion earlier, he knew in his heart that the little girl didn't like him holding such a posture.

Shen Qianzhao tried her best to stand on her tiptoes, and kissed Song Huai's chin lightly, "You always call yourself a subordinate and call me princess, which makes me feel a little distance, as if you are going to break the relationship with me at any time , as if you were going to disappear at any moment."

She lightly rubbed her cheek against Song Huai's heart, her voice muffled, with a trace of anxiety, "You always make me a little uneasy."

Song Huai was taken aback, knowing that a girl's family might be more delicate than a man's, but he never thought that a habitual address would make Shen Qianzhao feel so uneasy.

He hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, patted her on the back lightly, and felt a little distressed in his heart, "I'm sorry, I was negligent."

"In the future, when there are only two of us, I won't shout like that."

Hearing Song Huai's heavy heartbeat, Shen Qianzhao poked his head out and looked at him, the light in his eyes was a little more expectant than before, "Really?"

"En." Song Huai nodded, extremely serious and solemn.

Shen Qianzhao swept away the sorrow just now, and was instantly happy. He released a small hand and poked Song Huai's chest, "Brother Song, what are you going to call me?"

Shen Qianzhao's question stumped Song Huai.

He frowned, as if he had encountered some life problem, and he couldn't get a result even after thinking hard.

Seeing that he couldn't think of a reason, Shen Qianzhao knew that he couldn't be forced. After all, habits can't be changed in a while. In his heart, he was happy because he was willing to make this small change for himself.

You must know that Song Huai in his previous life had worn out his lips, but he still said "Princess, minister" and refused to change his words no matter what.

It's useless to coerce and lure, it's just a stubborn rock.

Shen Qianzhao felt a little complacent, feeling that he was smarter than in his previous life, and his strikes were quick and ruthless, leaving Song Huai helpless.

But because of this, it is even more distressing.

The difference between before and after is only a year, what is it that makes the two Song Huai who are less than a year apart, so big.

East Palace
Xie Ming held the teacup in his hand, and took a sip of the tea. The clear tea fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose and taste buds, as if he could shake off the troubles in his heart all of a sudden.

"Good tea."

Shen Qianmu did not hide her complacency at all, "Zhaozhao's taste must be good."

As he said that, he looked at Xie Ming, and he could faintly see a trace of envy on his friend's face, and he pursed his lips as if unintentionally said, "It's really a pity that General Xie and Mrs. Xie failed to add a sister for you and your brother. "

"In this family, there must be a younger sister, who is delicate and soft, and very caring. As an elder brother, once he sees her, he can't help but want to protect her and cherish her. This feeling of pampering, Yun I'm afraid you won't be able to understand it in this lifetime."

Shen Qianmu heaved a long sigh, as if it was a pity that she was really thanking her name.

Xie Ming remained calm, and took another sip of the tea, but this time, there was a certain astringency in his mouth.

He said slowly, "I have a younger brother, so I think I can understand His Highness's feelings."

Shen Qianmu waved her hands again and again, "No, no, no, Zhao Zhao is a little girl, how can she be compared with that kid in your family."

He seriously discussed with this best friend about the difference between the younger sister and the younger brother.

"This little girl, even if you look up, down, left, and right, you feel that she is delicate and soft, and you are afraid that she will melt if you touch her. You are happy when you look at her. I want to look at her every day, and I want to protect her. Give her all the best things in the world."

"As long as she is happy, what she wants to do, what she wants, I, the elder brother, will support her secretly and do it for her, as long as she can be happy."

Speaking of her younger sister, Shen Qianmu's lips curled into a chuckle.

Xie Ming loosened his grip on the teacup. He put down the teacup and murmured, but his voice was flat, "Chen waits...Chen's younger brother, why not?"

The white jade-like fingertips were slightly red.

Shen Qianmu was taken aback for a moment, wondering if it was an illusion, as if she saw a trace of melancholy from her friend.

(End of this chapter)