After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 252 Rejection
The guard led Ming Yi out of the carriage, fell to the ground suddenly, and rolled twice in inertia.

Holding the sword, the carriage jumped out of the carriage and slashed at the two of them.

The two scuffled.

This change frightened Ming Yi, and he knelt and crawled on the ground to escape, but after a while, three or four people jumped out from the woods on both sides, each holding a big knife, and slashed at Ming Yi!

Ying Jin sat in the courtyard, picked up the teapot casually, and slowly poured a cup of tea for Shen Qianzhao who had just sat down.

The fragrance of tea is pervasive, and the mist of tea is lingering.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he put the teacup in front of Shen Qianzhao, "Azhao, try it."

In winter, the cold wind brings a coolness, and the tea mist is blown away all at once.

Shen Qianzhao looked at the cup of tea in front of him, but didn't make a move. He said in a deep voice, "Speaking of which, your gaffe yesterday was too much."

Ying Jin's movements froze, and she curled her lips into a chuckle, "So you came today because of my slip of the tongue yesterday?"

He originally thought that Shen Qianzhao came to him today to reminisce about the past, but now it seems that he is probably thinking too much.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips, "For an outsider?"

Shen Qianzhao frowned, "He is not an outsider."

The wind blows, and the branches of the surrounding trees sway.

Ying Jin held on to the cup, took a sip of the tea, it was warm and suitable, just right.

It's just that the cup in Shen Qianzhao's hand has already cooled down.

Ying Jin lightly replaced the cold cup of tea, and wrote lightly, "Azhao, he is just a small factory guard in the East Factory, and he is not worthy of you."

Ying Jin in front of him refills hot tea on his own.

Shen Qianzhao frowned slightly, his voice was indifferent, his peach blossom eyes were only deserted at the moment, and he held back a bit of displeasure, "But he is not only the factory guard of Dongchang, but also the person I want to marry."

The words have been clarified so far, if you are smart, you should know the meaning.

Ying Jin's hand trembled slightly, and a few drops of the hot tea in the teacup splashed out, hitting the stone table.

Shen Qianzhao reached out, took the teapot from him casually, and placed it gently on the stone table, "In other words, he is my favorite person, and I don't want anyone to underestimate him."

Ying Jin smiled lightly, with a bit of bitterness, "You and I grew up together, you like him, and you don't want others to look down on him."

"Now you know that I also like you, can you think half of me?"

Facing Shang Yingjin's gaze, Shen Qianzhao loosened his hand under the sleeve, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have disturbed your purity."

If she had known Ying Jin's intentions earlier, she should not have appeared here the day before yesterday.

I only thought of the reunion of old friends, but I never thought of causing the current scene.

Hearing Shen Qianzhao's words, Ying Jin pinched Zheng's heart with sharp fingers, blue blood tendons could be faintly seen on the cold white wrist.
"Azhao, even if you don't come to He County to experience this, I will return to Beijing."

Ying Jin's deep eyes seemed to want to see through the person in front of him, but the person in front of him seemed to be no longer the Shen Qianzhao he was familiar with before, it was so strange that he couldn't even breathe.

Even if she doesn't show up in He County, she will still go back to Beijing and ask those people for everything that should be in the family.

He knew that he had never let go of Shen Qianzhao.

If at this time, the person next to her was Xie Ming or Xie Lin, as long as he was a son of a family with a healthy body, he would try his best to let go of this obsession.

Not at all.

He and Shen Qianzhao grew up together, if Song Huaineng, why couldn't he?
Ying Jin's eyes are too complicated, and there are many emotions in them.

Knowing Ying Jin's plan, Shen Qianzhao lowered her eyes and took a deep breath, "In other words, after returning to Beijing, I will find a famous doctor for you and try my best to heal your leg."

He wants to go back to Beijing, but most of the reason is because of what happened two years ago.

Thinking back on what happened two years ago, she still feels guilty about Ying Jin in her heart.

If at that time, when she heard the conversations of those people, she could think carefully instead of just playing around with Xie Lin, Ying Jin would be fine.
Shen Qianzhao poured a cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, and put the cup back in place, "You and I have grown up together since we were young, and I have always treated you like an imperial brother. It was the same in the past, it is the same now, and it will be the same in the future."

Ying Jin pursed her thin lips tightly, her mind was almost blank for a long time.

He was full of thoughts, but he was rejected before he could speak them out.

He pondered for a while, then smiled, his eyes softened, and his gaze shifted from her face to the hand where she put down the teacup, "What else can I do if you talk about this?"

Shen Qianzhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "If that's the case, I'll take my leave first."

She got up quickly and was about to leave.

Ying Jin, who was behind him, still asked to stay, "won't you stay and have dinner with my elder brother who grew up with me?"

The atmosphere was already a bit uncomfortable, Shen Qianzhao only felt that if she stayed here for a while longer, she might not dare to see Ying Jin again in the future, let alone want to heal his leg.

Shen Qianzhao sighed, "No, your courtyard is clean, so I won't bother you."

After speaking, she stepped up and wanted to leave.

Ying Jin's voice slowly sounded from behind, "Azhao, will there be differences between you and me because of what happened today?"

Time seemed to stop suddenly at this moment.

For a long time, she didn't hear Shen Qianzhao's answer.

She stepped up and quickly left the courtyard.

The moment Shen Qianzhao walked out of the courtyard, Ying Jin already had the answer in his heart.

The courtyard is full of scenery, the man in the wheelchair sat in the courtyard for a long time, his eyes were lowered, and he fell on the empty seat, stunned for a moment,

Ying Jin picked up the teacup, her expression seemed clear, but also a little hazy.

"Can't it be me?"

Coming out of the courtyard, Shen Qianzhao got into the carriage with the hem of his skirt, stretched out his hand into the arms of Song Huai who had been waiting in the carriage for a long time, listened to the steady and powerful heartbeat in his chest, and rubbed his cheek contentedly.

"Two years ago, on the day when Ying Jin's accident happened, Xie Lin and I overheard other people's conversations at the racecourse. At that time, we only thought it was a girl or a young man from another family, and we didn't take it seriously. Later, something happened to Ying Jin. , Lenovo before and after, only to regret it."

Song Huai was slightly taken aback, only to realize that Shen Qianzhao was explaining to him about Ying Jin, and gently patted the little girl's shoulder with her broad palm, "The world is impermanent, and you didn't know it was against him at the time, so you can't blame him." you."

However, Shen Qianzhao shook his head, "Don't look at Xie Lin's carelessness, he has been targeting Ying Jin all the time yesterday, in fact, he has always felt guilty in his heart, he is very awkward, if he is not like that, he doesn't know how to deal with Ying Jin got along."

Not only Xie Lin, she also felt guilty.

If they had paid more attention to that matter at that time, Ying Jin would not have lost her leg in an accident.

It was because he was a close playmate in childhood that he couldn't let go of it even more.

Song Huai didn't know how to comfort the little girl in his arms, so he could only gently pat her on the shoulder.

　We, Xiao Zhaozhao, don’t have a spare tire...()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)