After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 212 Song Huai was angry and snubbed Shen Qianzhao
Shen Qianzhao saw that Song Huai was still looking at him tangledly at this moment, and he was not ready to do anything for a long time, so he was angry that he didn't know how to kill him before he left.

Now he was even more annoyed, curled his lips, "It's fine if you don't help me with the medicine, I will go back to the palace to find the imperial physician."

While speaking, she made a gesture to get up and leave.

Song Huai was in a hurry, and he didn't care about other things at the moment. He lifted the skirt in front of him, took off the stockings, and the lotus feet, which were as small as jade and had never been seen by outsiders, were in front of him, white and delicate.

Song Huai held it in his palm and felt hot.
Shen Qianzhao's cheeks blushed twice, but he cleared his throat deliberately, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Master Song, now, I'm afraid you don't want to marry me, so you can't do it."

There was a bit of cunning in Shen Qianzhao's eyes, he saw and even touched the girl's feet, so he can't be held responsible?
"Yeah." Song Huai'er's roots were hot, and he revealed his thoughts, why did he ever think that he didn't want to marry her?
He put down the lotus feet in his hands and rolled up his trouser legs, trying not to let himself pay too much attention to what he shouldn't look at, but he was still uncontrollably attracted by the white jade-like color.

Until he saw a large bruise on the little girl's knee, with slight abrasions, Song Huai's heart seemed to be twisted together, his hands were tightly pulling the trousers, his eyes were full of self-blame.

The little girl was injured, and it was he who did it.

Seeing that Song Huai kept staring at his knee without speaking, and didn't respond, he guessed that he must be blaming himself in his heart.

She stretched out her hand to pinch Song Huai's face, after thinking about it, she put her hand on Song Huai's head and patted it lightly, "I don't blame you, I'm just playing around."

Song Huai pursed his lips tightly, without making a sound, took the medicine bottle at the side, dipped his fingertips into the ointment, and applied it little by little on the bruised skin.

Press lightly at first, and gradually increase the force.

Shen Qianzhao gasped in pain, his voice was stained with a bit of grievance, and there were two tears in the corners of his eyes, "It hurts"

Song Huai, who had always loved Shen Qianzhao, did not feel sorry for him at this moment. Instead of reducing the force, he intensified it, causing the corners of Shen Qianzhao's eyes to moisten with pain.

She bit her lower lip tightly, resisting the urge to push Song Huai away, what to do with all this suffering, go into the space to get some spiritual dew, or her own ointments, nothing like this idiot giving herself Strong medicine?

When she finally finished taking the medicine, she wiped away the painful tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and limped towards the door. Anyway, Song Huai didn't hurt her, so what was she doing here.

Before she could reach the door, Song Huai asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Shen Qianzhao bit her tender lower lip, turned around, and looked at him resentfully, "Anyway, you're tired of me, and you didn't tell me when you came to Jibei. I'm injured now, and you don't care about my pain." It doesn't hurt, what am I still doing here, pack up and go back to Beijing!"

As she spoke, she continued walking toward the door with her limped legs, but deliberately slowed down to make herself look pitiful.

Song Huai walked forward quickly, and at the moment when Shen Qianzhao was about to hit the door, he bent down to pick up the person, and the movement was fast and fast, which made Shen Qianzhao thump twice in fright, but before she hugged Song Huai pregnant, and was thrown on the bed again.

Shen Qianzhao: "."

Song Huai, who threw him on the bed, continued to ignore Shen Qianzhao, and turned around to pack the medicine bottles on the table.

Shen Qianzhao gritted his teeth, sat up from the bed, stood up again and was about to leave, but before he could move his legs, Song Huai turned around and looked at himself with an unclear expression.

She had never seen those cold eyes and dark complexion in her previous life. She was so frightened that she sat back and shrank to the side unconsciously.

I felt even more aggrieved.

Chasing him out to find him, it's fine if he doesn't care about me, it's fine if he doesn't care about his pain just now, and now he's scaring himself, with such a stinking face, who are he scaring?

Obviously the one who hurt his leg was himself, as if he hurt him.

Shen Qianzhao stared angrily at the back of Song Huai's head, stretched out his hand and clenched into small fists and punched it a few times in the air, so that you don't hurt, I let you scare me!
Suddenly, Song Huai turned around and looked straight at Shen Qianzhao.

Shen Qianzhao was so frightened that he immediately put down his hand, and looked away as if guilty of guilt, but he didn't see Song Huai turn around for a long time.

She pouted, "What do you always look at me for?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Huai took two steps towards Shen Qianzhao, squatted down, and looked at the little girl in front of him at the same level, his eyes were dark, with a bit of forbearance and complex emotions that Shen Qianzhao couldn't understand.

His hand lightly touched the soft white cheek, and it trembled a little, his voice was low and hoarse, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, "From now on, don't be like this."

She didn't know, just now, he was so afraid that he would not recognize her, if he found her carrying a knife in the dark, he would be more ruthless.
She treated herself defenselessly.

He couldn't think about the consequences, let alone dare to think about it.

Shen Qianzhao was slightly taken aback, but didn't understand what Song Huai meant, so he hugged him tightly with great strength, as if he was afraid of losing himself.His body trembled slightly, as if he wanted to carve himself into his body.

She was still slightly angry and wronged just now, but she was completely occupied by her heartache, and she drew out her hand and hugged the person in front of her carefully.

"Okay, I'll listen to whatever you say."

But if you leave me again and leave without a word, I will chase you to the ends of the earth and tie you back.

Shen Qianzhao's eyes are dim, if you dare to change your mind, I will lock you up, if I can't occupy your heart, I will occupy your body.

After a while, Song Huaicai let go of Shen Qianzhao, held Shen Qianzhao's cheek in his palm, and met the red and wet eyes, feeling pain in his heart again, and felt that if this continues, he might have a heart attack.

"It's just me that's not good, does it hurt?"

Seeing that Song Huai was finally back to normal, Shen Qianzhao dared to settle accounts, "It hurts!"

"You leave without saying a word. I thought you wanted to break the contract. I chased you just to ask you, but I changed the room for you and arranged delicious food for you."

"But you didn't even recognize me, you still pressed me, it hurts so much, you don't coax me, you still attack me, you can bully me even after taking the medicine, and you still ignore me."

Song Huai calmly watched the person in front of him make a long speech and started to settle accounts, venting his grievances, and finally saw the little girl swinging her small fist and hitting her body one after another, but it was like scratching an itch, without any pain.

Like being coquettish.

Song Huai's heart softened, he held the two hands that hit him, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hands, his eyes were devout.

Shen Qianzhao stopped talking immediately, but stared at Song Huai with staring eyes, wanting to see what explanation he was going to give.

The pity in Song Huai's eyes was still there, and what he said was full of self-blame, "It's my fault, I was frightened."

"You know, if I found out that you were carrying a knife and failed to recognize you, I would definitely kill you."

"Do you know how scared I am?"

　Song Huai (distressed and blamed himself): Does it hurt?
　　Shen Qianzhao (wronged): It hurts!
　　Xie Er (smiling face) (: It's over, the emperor will definitely pick my skin off.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)