After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 231 I Know You Care About Me
Governor Liu struggled and cursed angrily, but was escorted away by the soldiers below.

Looking at the pot of rice soup, Shen Qianzhao's face turned cold, and looked at the two soldiers guarding the porridge shed kneeling next to him, his tone was much calmer.

"Inspector Liu's embezzlement of ink and food for disaster relief will be punished according to the crime after investigation. The two of you are his subordinates and should be punished with the same crime."

When the two soldiers heard this, they looked at each other, knowing that the general situation was over, and Governor Liu really couldn't turn around this time.

One of them quickly kowtowed and confessed, "Forgive me, my lord, the little ones are also under the instructions of the governor, so don't dare to disobey! Please give the little ones a way out!"

Another soldier gritted his teeth, "The little one knows where the relief money and food are hidden, and I just ask the adults to give the little one a chance to make up for it!"

It's death anyway, so it's better to take a gamble and help to drag Governor Liu down and convict him, maybe there will be another way of life.

The corner of Shen Qianzhao's mouth raised slightly, thinking, he is a smart one, "Raise your head."

The soldier mustered up the courage to raise his head, his face was determined.

Shen Qianzhao nodded, "He's a smart one."

She looked at Zhou Yan at the side, "Master Zhou, can I trouble you to take this man with you, and be responsible for the porridge here today?"

She still can't trust these people for the time being, and she is even more afraid that someone will kill someone to silence them, so it would be safer to let Zhou Yan watch.

Zhou Yan nodded in response, "No problem."

The soldier quickly kowtowed to thank him, and Shen Qianzhao smiled, "Follow Mr. Zhou to do good deeds and benefit the people, and come back later to ask questions."

Seeing this, another soldier immediately rushed forward, "The little one knows too! My lord, the little one also knows where the disaster food is hidden!"

"I beg the adults to spare the little one!"

Seeing that Shen Qianzhao was indifferent, he knelt and crawled and reached out to grab her dress.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her red lips tightly, and frowned, showing displeasure across her face. Just as she was about to make a move, she saw that the hand holding her skirt was cut off by Song Huai with a knife!

The strike was decisive and ruthless, and the bloody palm fell to the ground.

"Ah!! My hand!! My hand!"

The man hugged the arm with the broken palm and cried out in pain, his eyes were scarlet, and he rolled on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

A trace of killing intent flashed across Song Huai's eyes.

Cheng Feng bent down and picked up the severed hand, and threw it on the man, "No, the hand you are looking for."

The scream of pain was harsh, and the soldier was directly stimulated and fainted, and was carried away under Cheng Feng's disgusted eyes.

"That's good, why can't you think about grabbing the dress of the girl's house?" Cheng Feng touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

Blood spattered and stained Song Huai's boots, but he turned a blind eye and retracted the blood-stained knife expressionlessly.

Shen Qianzhao had complicated emotions in his heart. This was the third time Song Huai had hurt someone for himself.

Believed in the theory of karma, she didn't want Song Huai to touch the knife for herself.

Most of the time, when they say they like to watch Song Huai hack people, they are just talking casually.

The people killed by Dongchang were all corrupt officials who deserved to die, but if it was for themselves, it was another matter.

Seeing Shen Qianzhao looking down at the blood on the ground, Chengfeng asked Caiqiu next to him in a low voice, "Isn't your master scared?"

After all, she is the pampered little princess in the palace, and she has probably never seen such a bloody scene.

If you ask him, Zhou Yan and Song Huai really don't know how to be sympathetic and sympathetic. They beheaded and chopped off their hands in front of the little princess.

fierce.

Caiqiu waved her hand, "No."

How could her master be frightened by such a small scene.

I saw Shen Qianzhao bent down and squatted down, pulling the yellow and white cuffs to wipe the blood stains on Song Huai's boots.

Shocked, Song Huai stretched out his hand to help, but it was too late, he could only watch the little girl squatting in front of him, the yellow and white cuffs were stained with dirty blood little by little.

His heart ached, his whole body was stiff, and his mind went blank.

Chengfeng's pupils suddenly widened, he covered his mouth, and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Caiqiu: "." Although she knew that Her Majesty has always done some outrageous things for Mr. Song, but in such a large crowd, she just squatted down and wiped his boots...

If this matter reaches the ears of those in Beijing, it will be fine!

Zhou Yan, who had always been indifferent, stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and suddenly realized that there are many things in this world that can never be guessed.

He always thought that Princess Yongle and Song Huai had very different identities, so what if they communicated with each other.

But it never occurred to her that Princess Yongle could put down her dignity for Song Huai to such an extent.

Shen Qianzhao wiped seriously, every move, from the eyes of others, it can be seen that she treats this person with the utmost care.

After a while, she finally got up, her sleeves were stained with blood, but she didn't care at all, she looked up at Song Huai, with a smile on her lips, "Wipe it off."

Seeing that Song Huai just kept looking at him, there were many complicated emotions in those eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Only then did Shen Qianzhao realize what she had done, her hands under her sleeves were hot, she scratched at the cuffs, "I mean, it's not easy to clean your boots if they get dirty. I went out in a hurry today and didn't bring a handkerchief .”

Caiqiu on the side turned around and wanted to hit the wooden stake, wanting to cry in her heart: Master, master, with this dress on your body, you can buy twenty pairs of boots like Mr. Song!

Song Huai's fingertips trembled, and he opened his lips, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Cai Qiu at the side hurriedly urged them to leave.

After a while, there were only two people left in the porridge shed.

Song Huai raised his hand, gently grasped the small hand in front of him, and held it in the palm of his hand. With trembling fingertips, he repeatedly twisted the sleeve that was stained with blood and dust, his deep eyes were tinged with scarlet, and his eyes were hot.

No matter how you wipe it, the yellow and white cuffs can't get rid of the dirt.

"Next time... don't do such a stupid thing again." Song Huai's voice was hoarse and trembling.

He didn't want that person to stain the little girl's dress, but in the end it was really dirty because of himself.

Blood stains are the most difficult to wash off, but what surprised Song Huai was her actions in front of everyone, without caring about everyone's eyes.

If he, Song Huaineng, could treat each other like this, he would have no regrets in this life.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her lips and smiled, "It's just a dress, and I don't lack it. It will be clean after washing it later, but a pair of comfortable boots is rare."

What she wanted to wipe off was actually far more than just such a smear of blood.

Song Huai was originally a person with a simple and clean mind, but he himself was quite different from him.

Too much blood debt and hatred in the previous life made me destined to be not a simple person in this life.

He should be like a bright moon, but he himself is the clouds beside the moon. It is rare to be favored by the moonlight, so he wants to keep his body clean.

Song Huai's fingertips became hot from repeated kneading, and he pressed Shen Qianzhao's palm through the cloth, "I know you care about me, but I don't want you to be wronged."

　While there is still some time left, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! ! ! !
　　
　
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