After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 204 Shen Qianzhao teases Song Huai again
Shen Qianzhao looked at Song Huai with a smile, and gently stroked his palm with his soft fingertips. He was wearing white again today.

There was a slight itch in the palm of his hand, which made Song Huai tighten up unconsciously, holding that soft white hand, and helping Shen Qianzhao to sit down, the carriage was not in a hurry to return home.

"Master Song, do you like white recently?" Shen Qianzhao asked in wonder.

I have never seen him wearing white clothes in my previous life. Since when did he wear white clothes so frequently in this life?

Song Huai's voice was low, "Not good-looking?"

Shen Qianzhao shook his head, "You look good, you look good in whatever you wear, but you were rarely seen wearing white before."

Song Huai looks good in everything he wears. In white, he is personable, modest and polite. In black, he looks like a stern general, majestic.

Even Dongchang's clothes and ugly hats, which used to be meaningless to her, looked good on Song Huai's body.

A trace of puzzlement flashed across Song Huai's eyes.
Didn't the scriptures say that a man in white is the most pleasing to a girl's family?
He saw that many princes in Beijing also dressed like this, could it be that the little girl doesn't like it?
Song Huai pursed his thin lips lightly, and looked at Shen Qianzhao who was smiling, "Don't you like it?"

I have never seen Song Huai care so much about whether the clothes look good or not, likes or dislikes, as he is now. The corners of Shen Qianzhao's mouth that were so happy never sank.

She hooked Song Huai's hand, "I like it, I like whatever you wear."

The little girl spoke seriously, and Song Huai's heart fluttered a little.

Shen Qianzhao saw that he was boasting so hard, but Song Huai just responded with a flat face, with a sly look in his eyes, and leaned over to Song Huai's ear, with a soft voice, blue as silk, "Brother Song, don't you?" When wearing it, Ah Zhao likes it the most."

This sentence resounded in Song Huai's ears for no reason, causing Song Huai's heart to tremble fiercely, and a blush appeared on the pinnae of his ears. He felt that not only his cheeks and ears were hot, but his whole heart seemed to be burning.

Even though she was aware of it, she was used to the little girl's lack of measure in her speech, but she was always bolder and more surprising each time.

I was overwhelmed and had nowhere to escape.

It seemed that in this battle of wits and courage, Song Huai was always the loser of the little girl.

His voice was hoarse and low, his eyes were deep and incomprehensible, with a hint of darkness, "I know."

Shen Qianzhao blinked, and the slyness in his eyes dissipated, stained with a trace of ignorance, as if asking: What do you know?

What responded to her was Song Huai's blazing heat, with his palms hooking Shen Qianzhao's slender neck, taking her breath away accurately and ruthlessly.

There is a silent plunder in every move.

Shen Qianzhao's cheeks were flushed, and the hair hanging around her waist gradually became a little messy. It collided with Song Huai's white clothes, and she was extremely beautiful.

After a long time, until the voice of the guard outside came to remind them, the two were finally inseparable. Shen Qianzhao leaned on Song Huai's shoulder, breathing rapidly, and tightly clutching Song Huai's sleeve.

The sleeves, which were neat just now, were all of a sudden wrinkled.

The carriage drove steadily, and the voices of people outside reached their ears.

In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, but the two of them were rubbing each other's ears in this carriage just now.

Song Huai's face was calm, but his red ears revealed his thoughts.

He raised his hand to arrange the little girl's hair in a bun, and the soft black hair slid through his fingertips, and he felt a little calm in his heart.

"Xue Ling has taken refuge with the Third Prince." Song Huai's voice was low and calm.

In recent days, Xue Ling has frequently met with the third prince.

Shen Qianzhao sighed shallowly, "Understood."

So what if you take refuge, Xue Shide used to target Brother Sanhuang so much, and with Brother Sanhuang's temperament, even if he used Xue Ling, he would never trust and reuse him at all.

"If the third prince intends to target the prince, what are you going to do?" Song Huai hesitated for a while, but still asked the question in his heart in a low voice.

The prince and the third prince are her royal brothers who are on good terms with each other. The prince and her mother are compatriots, and the relationship between the prince and the third prince is even stronger. If the prince and the third prince finally confront each other, what will the little girl do?

Shen Qianzhao hesitated for a moment.

The relationship between the prince's elder brother and her mother's compatriots should be the most harmonious, and the third emperor's brother has treated her very well no matter in his previous life or in this life.

The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are full of flesh, even if one heart is more partial to the prince's elder brother, it is impossible to target the third emperor's brother, so there is no way to figure out why.

"Even though Brother Sanhuang is a bit contentious, his nature is good."

How to confront each other, as long as the lives of the two of them are not endangered, she will not care.

Song Huai patted Shen Qianzhao's back lightly, already knowing Shen Qianzhao's answer in his heart.

"Do you want to go and see those people from Qianji Pavilion?" Thinking of the news from the secret sentry today, he thought to himself that the little girl probably cared.

Shen Qianzhao thought about it, he should take a look, but
"Just look at it from a distance."

In order not to attract the attention of others, they will have an impression of their plans at that time.

"it is good."

Shen Qianzhao, who had changed into a man's robe, came to the post house with Song Huai. With Song Huai in front, it was very convenient to get in and out.

There are about ten people sent by Qianji Pavilion this time, all of whom are disciples with superb casting skills.

Shen Qianzhao sat not far away, looking at the people eating at two tables from a distance. This was the first time she came to the post house, and she didn't expect there to be such a place to observe.

The two tables sat together, but there were only nine people, as if one was missing.

Probably because of something, I went to another place. After all, I always stay in this post house, which is also boring.

"Master Song, do you usually come here often?" Shen Qianzhao stared there, but asked Song Huai.

Song Huai: "Not many, once or twice."

Shen Qianzhao's attention slowly shifted from those eight people to the other two people passing by, frowning.

It took a while before I remembered that it was the couple who had misunderstood Song Huai when they were in Qianji Pavilion.

Since they are from the Western Dynasty and live in the post house, they should be from the Western Dynasty mission a few days ago, but they have not been seen before. Why are these two still staying in the capital now that other people have left the country?
"Azhao, how is it?" Seeing that Shen Qianzhao had been staring at him without speaking, Song Huai seemed to be in a daze, thinking there was something wrong, so he called out and asked.

Only then did Shen Qianzhao come back to his senses, and shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."

Everything here is well arranged, and the disciples of Qianji Pavilion will not be treated badly, so I can rest assured.

When the two came out of the post house, Song Huai got into the carriage first, and then reached out to pick up Shen Qianzhao.

At this moment, the carriage of the Lu residence next to it stopped, and the people inside lifted the curtains. Lu Xiuyi looked over and saw Shen Qianzhao who was wearing a man's robe.

Shen Qianzhao's appearance is ostentatious, even in men's clothes, he is still so eye-catching that people can recognize him at a glance.

Lu Xiuyi was slightly taken aback, and looked at the post house, what did Shen Qianzhao come to the post house for?
After the carriage drove away, she lifted the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, and walked towards the posthouse.
(End of this chapter)