After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 246 Song Huai's jealousy bursts out
Seeing that Ying Jin didn't speak for a while, Yuan Chen slowly poured the boiled tea into the cup, "What's wrong?"

Could it be that there is something wrong with Song Huai?
Holding the teacup with her fingertips, Ying Jin felt a little hot, but she didn't feel it.

After a long time, he opened his lips and said softly, "I guess, I'm going back to the capital."

Yuan Chen was taken aback, "Why?"

He still remembered that when Ying Jin first arrived in He County, he said that he would never return to the capital in his lifetime.

He also said that Ying Jin has a knot in his heart, and he is afraid that he will never be able to untie it in his life.

Now, he said he was going back to the capital.

It was also too sudden.

Ying Jin was a little dazed, her eyes fell on the position where Shen Qianzhao was sitting just now, and her fingertips pressed against the wall of the cup tightened a little.

After a while, he said in a low voice, "Some things I thought were gone, but if I didn't think about it, I would forget it. But I saw it, but I realized that I couldn't let it go."

Yuan Chen didn't understand, he waved his hand, "If you want to go back, I will definitely support you."

Ying Jin's eyes fell on the door, and his fingertips trembled.
If Song Huai can do it, can I do it too?
Being led away from the yard by Song Huai's hand, Shen Qianzhao pursed his lips and looked at Song Huai who was silent but seemed to be furious.

That aura seemed to burst out from him. It was a bit scary.

The groom was dozing off, but when he heard footsteps, he quickly opened his eyes and woke up, "Master, are you going back to the inn?"

Shen Qianzhao looked at Song Huai, grabbed his hand and gently tugged, "Are you going back?"

Song Huai's face was still calm, he let go of her hand, and pulled the curtain, "Your Highness, please get in the carriage."

Shen Qianzhao: "." She seemed really angry.

Faced with Song Huai's expression, Shen Qianzhao, who was hesitant to speak, hung his head, got into the carriage and sat down, thinking to himself, he had to find a way to coax Master Song.

He couldn't hold back his anger tonight.

But it was not long before Song Huai got into the carriage, she frowned, opened the curtain of the carriage, looked up, "Master Song, won't you come up?"

Song Huai pursed his lips and got on the horse, "Your Highness is a body of gold, and my subordinates must not dare to offend His Highness."

Shen Qianzhao: "." This sour smell...

All claiming to be subordinates, angry man, really scary.

On the way back to the inn, Shen Qianzhao lifted the curtain of the car from time to time, poked his head out, and looked outside, but he could only see Song Huaiyuan's tense figure ahead.

She sighed slightly, leaned against the corner of the carriage, thinking: careless.

How did she know that Ying Jinfang would suddenly speak like that, it had never happened before, and for a while, she was a little dazed.

He should have brought Xie Lin together just now, probably, he wouldn't be so angry.

But Ying Jin's change is really big.

She remembered that he should have the same temperament as Xie Lin, so no matter when he was a child or when he was older, he could always play together.

Xie Ming has a more stable personality, but when he grows up, he doesn't get together very often.

But Ying Jin who met today has a dull temper, even worse than Xie Ming.

Shen Qianzhao recalled what happened two years ago, and felt a little complicated for a while.

A proud son of heaven, who was supposed to have a bright future, was persecuted and fell from the altar. How could he not change?
On Ying Jin, she seemed to see the shadow of Shen Qianmu from before.

When she was a child, after Shen Qianmu fell into a pond and suffered a serious illness, her temperament changed suddenly and she became more responsible, so that she became the current crown prince.

A person will not suddenly change his temperament for no reason.

Thinking of this, Shen Qianzhao felt a little heavy.

My elder brother fell into the pool and fell seriously ill, was it murdered by someone...

Back at the inn, the carriage stopped. Shen Qianzhao lifted the curtain and was about to jump out of the carriage when he saw Song Huai walking towards him and immediately withdrew his raised foot.

Sure enough, Song Huai stood in front of the car and slowly extended his hand towards her.

The corner of Shen Qianzhao's mouth curled up, and he put his hand in Song Huai's palm contentedly, his heart was bubbling with sweetness.

Mr. Song is so kind, even if he is angry, he will not neglect himself.

He carried Shen Qianzhao down from the carriage and stood up. Before she could say a word, Song Huai let go again, turned around and walked towards the inn.

Seeing this, Shen Qianzhao quickly lifted the hem of her skirt and followed him. Just as she was about to follow him into the house, Chengfeng not far behind suddenly called her.

"Your Highness!"

Shen Qianzhao paused, and after this pause, the door of Song Huai's room was closed.

She turned and walked towards Chengfeng, thinking that he had something important to do, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Caiqiu is still in Xunzhou City, I wonder if I'm going to pick her up?" Chengfeng said.

I was in a hurry last night, and I didn't see Miss Caiqiu today. I just asked Zhou Yan and found out that Miss Caiqiu was left alone in the inn in Xunzhou City.

Hearing Chengfeng mention it, Shen Qianzhao finally remembered Caiqiu. No wonder after this day, he always felt that something was missing.

But the voice of her little Caiqiu was missing.

"Then I will trouble you. When I return to Beijing, please have a meal to thank me."

Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and after hearing it clearly, he was a little flattered, "Thank you princess, then it's a deal, I'll go right away."

At this time, Song Huai in the room tightly pressed his thin lips, leaning against the door, listening to the conversation between the two people outside, they were a little far away, so they couldn't hear clearly.

He thought he was so obvious that the little girl would follow, but at this moment, he was speaking with Chengfeng outside.

Chengfeng's voice was loud, and he heard the last sentence clearly, and everything was settled.

What should she do?
In the past, Song Huai, who never felt any sense of crisis, after Ying Jin's incident today, only felt that at this moment, when he saw someone approaching Shen Qianzhao, he felt uncomfortable and sour.

He couldn't help thinking about it, so much so that he thought that when he first met in the palace, he was not the only one who was taken to Yongle Palace by the little girl.

Chengfeng has a much more cheerful personality than himself, and he always says something cheerful.
I have never been able to do this.

Song Huai's thin lips were pursed, his brows were furrowed, his hands under his sleeves were clutching the sleeves, and he raised his heart nervously.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside.

Shen Qianzhao knocked lightly on the door, cleared his throat, "Master Song, open the door, I have something to discuss with you."

Song Huai leaned his back against the door and remained silent.

Shen Qianzhao pushed the door, and just about to say something, the door opened from the inside.

She rolled her eyes, but before she could speak, Song Huai grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the room.

"Song Huai..." Shen Qianzhao yelled in a low voice.

Song Huai, as if he hadn't heard of it, picked up Shen Qianzhao and pressed him on the couch, and leaned forward. The delicate and soft girl was immediately confined in his arms.

Shen Qianzhao panted slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and with a bit of timidity in her clear eyes, she called out, "Brother Song"

In front of Song Huai, his Adam's apple was rolling, as if he was full of anger, and there was a strong and dangerous aura in his deep eyes, pulling Shen Qianzhao bit by bit.

Shen Qianzhao swallowed nervously, "Listen to me."

Before she could explain, her slightly parted lips were occupied by Song Huai's powerful aura.

There was a bit of hot panting amidst the coldness.

Shen Qianzhao was tightly locked in his arms and couldn't move.

I can only let him keep asking for it, as if all the anger is vented in it.

(End of this chapter)