After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 318 Song Huai Annoyed the Princess

Leaving from Prince Qi's mansion, the smile on Shen Qianzhao's face gradually froze against the cold wind.

She wasn't sure if the emperor really didn't realize that she saw the painting on his desk.

She really couldn't figure out what the emperor's uncle was thinking, just as if she couldn't figure out what kind of connection and relationship Song Yu, Yu Zheng, and the girl the emperor just mentioned had.

Caiqiu at the side found that his master had been restless since he came out of the palace, and couldn't get out of the palace on weekdays, so he wanted to order someone to dig out the dog hole that the emperor had filled before.

Now that he was able to leave the palace, he could go to Dongchang in a legitimate way, but instead, the master went to Ruyi Building and Wangfu for a tour.

Caiqiu didn't know what her master was thinking for a while, but when she saw her get into the carriage, she talked to the coachman and got into the carriage.

The carriage slowly drove back to the palace.

At this moment, in the palace, Emperor Yongjia, who heard Suifeng tell Shen Qianzhao where he left the palace today, frowned rarely, "Princess didn't go to Dongchang today?"

Sui Feng responded, "Yes, the princess left the palace today, only went to Ruyi Building and Wangfu, and has returned to the palace at this time."

Emperor Yongjia's expression was unclear, and his eyes fell back to the table, "But what else is there?"

Based on his understanding of this daughter, how could she let go of the opportunity to leave the palace and go to Dongchang?
Why didn't you go today?
Really unusual.

Suifeng hesitated for a while, then said in a deep voice, "The princess seems to have had a dispute with that person, and she lost her temper in Dongchang the day before yesterday, threatening to make Song Huai look good."

Emperor Yongjia's eyes darkened, "What's going on?"

His Zhao Zhao has always been obedient and obedient, and rarely loses his temper.

Suifeng: "It seems that Song Huai pissed off the princess."

The loud voice on the side couldn't help looking at Emperor Yongjia's reaction, and his face really sank visible to the naked eye.

After Suifeng left, Emperor Yongjia smashed the folder in his hand on the table as if venting his anger, "This Song Huai, he is bold!"

His daughter, as a father, he is not willing to give a stern sentence on weekdays, this Song Huai dare to make his precious daughter angry? !
Gao Sheng quickly picked up the folder that fell on the ground and put it back, and said with an apologetic smile, "Your Majesty, the princess and Song Huai had a problem, isn't it a good thing?"

In order to separate the princess and Song Huai, His Majesty made such a scene of giving a marriage.

Why is the young couple quarreling at this moment, His Majesty is still angry.

Emperor Yongjia snorted coldly, "I told him to stay away from Yongle, but did I allow him to make Yongle angry?"

Loudly: "." He felt that at this moment, he really began to lose track of the emperor's mind.

If His Majesty wanted it, wouldn't it be that Song Huai wanted to draw a line with the princess without annoying her?
I'm afraid that Song Huai and the princess will never be separated.

"Perhaps, this Song Huai has figured it out and draws a clear line with the princess. Maybe the princess is annoyed now." Gao Sheng said cautiously.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Yongjia shouted loudly, "How dare he?!"

"It is necessary to draw a clear line, and it can only be Yong Le who draws a clear line with him!"

How delicate is his Yongle, how can he be wronged like this?

loudly:"."

Sure enough, the king's mind was unpredictable.

At night, Shen Qianzhao was lying on the desk, holding a pen in his hand, drawing circles on the paper, scratching his head from time to time, accidentally messing up the hair on his head.

I saw a few people's names written on the paper, and some news I heard today.

Shen Qianzhao is listing each person's identity and relationship one by one.

In the end, I always felt that something was wrong. After all, it was because of the lack of the identity of the woman that I couldn't connect anywhere.

After a long while, the candle was dimly lit and flickered, pulling Shen Qianzhao out of his drowsy state.

Sensing that someone was approaching, she clenched her hands subconsciously, and her consciousness penetrated the space. She turned around and raised her hand when the person approached behind her.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into those familiar dark eyes, and at some point, the eyes were dyed with a little flowing light.

Like the quiet night after the rain, the colder it is, the more attractive it is.

Shen Qianzhao was stunned, and the next second, the hand holding the gun was held by the person who came, and fell into the warm palm and held it tightly.

Song Huai's expression was calm, and his eyes fell on the handgun held tightly by the little girl in front of him, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and soon turned to teasing, "Didn't you say you can recognize my footsteps? "

Shen Qianzhao pursed her lips, broke her hand away from Song Huai's, took back the pistol, sat back down again, lay down on the desk, and said in a muffled voice, "But you didn't make any footsteps just now."

Song Huai pursed his lips and smiled, sat down next to Shen Qianzhao, raised his hand to smooth the messy hair on the little girl's head, "Why, are you unhappy seeing me?"

Shen Qianzhao turned his face to look at Song Huai, and saw that he had a smile on his face, his good-looking face seemed to be able to emit a faint light, which suddenly attracted all his eyes, and he opened his lips, "How often do you sneak into the palace?" , if the hidden guards beside the royal father find out, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around."

Song Huai's cold white fingertips lightly scratched the tip of Shen Qianzhao's small nose, "Zhou Yan said that you left the palace today, but you didn't come today, so I'm a little worried."

Shen Qianzhao rubbed his cheeks with Song Huai's generous palm, and his soft white cheeks rubbed against the warm palm, bringing Song Huai's whole heart into the soft and fragrant toffee jar at once. Soaking.

At this time, Song Huai lit a candle and saw clearly, and found that the little girl seemed different from usual, probably just finished washing and washing, shed her lip balm, her cheeks were white and tender, and the tiny fluff on her forehead could be seen, which was a little more A sense of cleanliness and compactness.

A small group lay on the desk, as if exuding a sweet milky scent, lingering around Song Huai's nose constantly.

He swallowed unconsciously, his Adam's apple rolled, and the fingertips under his sleeves clenched subconsciously. The heart in his chest began to rush. He turned his eyes away in a little embarrassment, and landed on the desk.

Sensing Song Huai's gaffe, Shen Qianzhao bent his lips and smiled, but remained silent, resting his elbows on the desk, his smiling eyes fell on Song Huai's pretendingly calm face.

After seeing clearly the content of the circled drawing on the piece of paper on the desk, Song Huai put those charming thoughts behind him, and asked in surprise, "Why, what did you find?"

Shen Qianzhao originally thought about telling Song Huai these things after finding out the identity of the woman and sorting out some unclear things, but now that he has seen it all, there is no need to hide it. caught.

She got up and walked inside, opened the drawer on the dressing table, took out the brocade box that Song Yu gave her that day, walked to Song Huai, put the things in front of Song Huai, and said, "This is my When I saw Duzhu Song that day, Duzhu Song gave it to me, saying that it was left by your mother."

(End of this chapter)