After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 244 Meeting an old friend again - Ying Jin

Song Huai nodded, "This matter is in Beijing and has a great impact on His Royal Highness, and all officials in the court are very concerned about this matter."

Yuan Chen sighed, "This matter is related to a friend of mine, and he did it."

"Master Yuan's friend?"

Only then did Yuan Chen slowly ask, "How many of you came from the capital, have you heard of Ying Jin?"

Everyone was stunned, how could anyone not know Ying Jin's name.

Back then, he was as famous as the eldest son of the Xie family in the capital.

Thank you for your name, but you should make it public.

He was supposed to be the proud son of heaven, but he suffered a catastrophe, lost his legs, and left the capital without knowing where he was going.

The Ying family, who was once very famous, also gradually stopped walking around the capital, and if someone mentioned it again, it was just a pity.

I didn't expect to hear Ying Jin again here.

"Master Yuan's friend is Ying Jin?" Shen Qianzhao exclaimed in surprise, "Is he in He County?"

Lord Yuan smiled and nodded, "Exactly."

Song Huai's eyes fell on Shen Qianzhao, and it was rare to hear the little girl mention a person so excitedly.

Shen Qianzhao had a happy expression on his face, "I don't know if Mr. Yuan can tell him where he lives. I haven't seen him for some years, but I miss him a little."

Master Yuan smiled heartily, "Of course, I will send someone to invite Mr. Ying to come over to the mansion to explain!"

As he said that, he was about to call someone in, but Shen Qianzhao hurriedly stopped him, "Master Yuan, he is inconvenient to move, so please trouble Mr. Yuan to tell him where he lives, and I can go by myself."

Zhou Yan looked thoughtfully at Song Huai who was at the side.

Song Huai pursed her thin lips tightly, but she was very considerate of Ying Jin.

After some words, a few people left the house, Shen Qianzhao tugged at Song Huai's cuffs, "Go back to the inn first, I'll go see an old friend, and I'll be back right away."

Song Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, "Old friend?"

Fearing that Song Huai might misunderstand, Shen Qianzhao quickly explained, "A childhood friend."

Song Huai pursed his thin lips tightly, and after a long time, he took up the white cloak, put it on the little girl in front of him, and tied the belt patiently, "It's windy outside, come back early."

"Okay." Shen Qianzhao got into the carriage.

Yuan Chen bowed to Song Huai and Zhou Yan, "My lords, I will send the princess back safely."

Watching the carriage go away, Zhou Yan said, "This young master of the Ying family is talented, good-looking and from a family background, and he is very famous in the early years. If there is no such disaster back then, he might be better than young master Xie now." It’s even better.”

Song Huai's eyes darkened slightly, and he pulled his lips back and said, "What are you telling me about this person?"

Zhou Yan glanced at Song Huai, "How do you know whether she is seeing an old friend or an old lover?"

Song Huai was silent for a long while before slowly opening his mouth, "I believe her."

She said it was an old friend, and it was an old friend.

Zhou Yan: "Since you believe her, why do you look worried?"

Song Huai: "."

Back at the inn, Xie Lin, who had just fed Xue Zheng the medicine, came out with a medicine bowl, saw Song Huai coming back, greeted him, and asked wonderingly, "Where is Shen Xiaozhao, why hasn't she come back?"

Seeing that Song Huai was silent, Zhou Yan on the side answered for him.

"The princess heard that Young Master Ying is here, so she went to see him."

Xie Lin was stunned, and Young Master Ying exclaimed, "Ying Jin?!"

Zhou Yan nodded, and Song Huai, who was on the side, stepped away and walked to the room. Xie Lin stuffed the medicine bowl into Zhou Yan's hand, and quickly caught up with Song Huai.

"Song Huai, you actually trust Shen Xiaozhao to see Ying Jin?!"

Xie Lin was shocked.

After entering the room, Song Huai poured a cup of tea and brought it to his lips, but he couldn't drink half of it. He looked up at Xie Lin, "Why am I worried?"

Xie Lin said "tsk tut" twice, "I can tell you, we all grew up together. Shen Xiaozhao and I had a bad relationship when we were young, and we quarreled and fought all day long. We should be careful to protect her. They have the best relationship."

Song Huai's hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened, "Childhood playmates are the rarest thing, and it should be more affectionate."

Seeing Song Huai's calm look, Xie Lin said again, "Then you are wrong, when I grow up a bit, my elder brother will become estranged from us, but Ying Jin still climbs trees and catches fish with Shen Xiaozhao all day long, Once, I saw the two of them whispering, there is a little secret!"

"He just refused to tell me that these two people were pushing me away at that time. They are the real childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts."

Xie Lin gritted his teeth angrily while talking, "I tell you, you can't let your guard down!"

As he spoke, he patted Song Huai's shoulder heavily, with the look of "I like you".

Song Huaixiahan tensed up and remained silent for a while.

Xie Lin's words kept echoing in his mind.
After a long time, the hand holding the teacup suddenly loosened, and couldn't sit still any longer, so he got up and walked outside, "I'll go out for a while."

Xie Lin picked up the cup of tea and waved his hand, "Go, go!"

After taking a sip of tea, Xie Lin couldn't help thinking about the past, and rubbed his chin...

If nothing happened to Ying Jin back then and he stayed in the capital, would Shen Xiaozhao still fall in love with Song Huai?
Passing through the alley, the carriage stopped at the gate of a secluded courtyard.

Yuan Chen said, "Princess, he is inside, so I won't go in."

Shen Qianzhao got out of the carriage. The door was open. Looking in, he saw a familiar figure sitting on a wooden wheelchair under a tree that had passed its flowering period. Sprinkle lightly on the roots of several hibiscus flowers beside you.

That white figure dazzled her, and she almost didn't dare to recognize it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ying Jin looked up at the door, slightly startled, the bowl in her hand almost fell to the ground.

He held it tightly, so hard that his fingertips turned white.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly let go, placed the bowl on the stone table beside him, touched the hibiscus petals with his fingertips, withdrew his hand, and chuckled softly at the figure at the door.

"Azhao."

With a familiar soft call, the Ying Jin in front of him gradually overlapped with the flamboyant boy in his memory.

Only then did Shen Qianzhao step up and walk in, sat down beside the stone table, and said slowly, "It's been two years since we left."

"It's been two years, and I almost didn't recognize you." Ying Jin smiled warmly, held the tea kettle, poured a cup of tea, and placed it in front of Shen Qianzhao,
"I remember, you have loved drinking tea since you were a child."

In just two years, the woman in front of her was no longer the little girl in her memory, but now she was slim and graceful, more and more charming.

Shen Qianzhao picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea. The fragrance of the tea was clear and refreshing.

"I remember, you didn't like drinking tea before, why has it changed now?"

When everyone else was learning the tea ceremony, Ying Jin was the only one who kept making noises.

As a result, he has always been lacking in tea art.

But this cup of tea tastes just right.

Ying Jin's hand holding the teacup froze, and she pursed her lips and smiled, "People change."

Shen Qianzhao was silent, and after a long while, he asked, "Back then, Xie Lin and I went to Ying's mansion to look for you, but you never wanted to see us. I also said that you probably didn't want to see me very much."

Touching the memories of the past, Ying Jin's hand holding the teacup trembled a little, the tea overflowed the teacup and splashed lightly on the stone table
(End of this chapter)