After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 379
I don't know how much time has passed, and accompanied by a cry of a baby, the flames are raging, as if they are going to engulf the entire room!

In the flames, there was a clamor of cries for help.

In the room, the woman tore off the pendant around her neck, hung it on the swaddled baby with tears in her eyes, kissed the baby's cheek tremblingly, and finally handed the baby over to the anxious servant beside her.
The woman burst into tears, "Mommy. I'll leave it to you."

Mammy gritted her teeth and fled with the baby in her swaddling arms.

The flames rose to the sky, and in an instant, the house collapsed and burned everything.

The nun fled all the way with the newborn baby, and finally hid in the deep mountains.

Nearly half a month later, a group of people chased him deep into the mountains.

The leading man took off his hat, with a haggard face, and took the child from the nun's hands, tears welling in his eyes.

In the dark, he took off the pendant hanging from the child.
A drop of burning tears fell on the pendant, and the pendant was stained with tears, the dirt dissipated, and the texture gradually became clear.

It was a jade lotus pendant.

As soon as the picture turned, it was freezing cold and pitch black. An ice coffin was lying in the center, and inside lay a woman with an outstanding face. It was not difficult to imagine how beautiful the woman must be when she was alive.

After a while, a man in red stumbled in with a body full of cold air, and finally sat down beside the ice coffin. His trembling cold fingertips reached out and stopped on the woman's cheek.

The slightly cold fingertips stroked, without any warmth.

Nothing.

The man was crying and laughing, as if he was about to shed all the tears in his life.

Burning tears fell on the ice coffin.

With trembling hands, the man took out what was in his arms and hung it on the woman in the ice coffin. He cut the palm of his hand, and the blood stained the white jade lotus pendant drop by drop.
What was shocking was that the jade pendant seemed to be able to drink blood, and there was not even a trace of blood left.

The man's face was pale with blood loss.

The blood on his hands dripped onto the red clothes, and for a moment, he couldn't tell where the blood was.

His fingertips were cold, his pale thin lips trembled slightly, and a low moan escaped between his lips and teeth, full of mourning and despair, as if he had read all the vicissitudes of life...

"Azhao."

Shen Qianzhao woke up from the dream and sat up suddenly!

Sweating profusely, the fine cold sweat on the forehead slid down the cheeks and into the collar, bringing a bit of coolness to the heart.

A cold wind blew by, she subconsciously reached out to touch the pendant around her neck, but there was nothing.

Shen Qianzhao was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Zhuizi had already turned into a mysterious space half a year ago.

The scenes in the dream just now kept revolving in her mind.

Countless times, how many times the man in red appeared in her dreams.

And who is the woman in the ice coffin.

How many times she wanted to see the faces of the man in red and the woman in the ice coffin, but no matter which time, when she woke up, she couldn't remember everything.

Only the lotus pendant seemed to be carved in her body.

Shen Qianzhao's hands were clenched into fists, with bulging veins. The lotus pendant was left to him by Song Huai's biological mother, so the baby should be Song Huai.

But what happened to the fire?

If so, is the identity of the man in red and the woman in the ice coffin the same?
Shen Qianzhao felt a pain in her heart, and she didn't dare to continue thinking about it. Everything in front of her eyes seemed to be a cloud of fog, which made her unable to see clearly.

But everything in front of her eyes was indeed blurred and outlined, which caused her heart to remain unsteady.

She couldn't even remember what she had experienced in the thousand years after her death, those memories seemed to be locked.

She could clearly feel their existence, but she just couldn't touch them clearly.

Shen Qianzhao, who woke up in the middle of the night, was sleepless all night.

The next day, she left the palace with a gloomy complexion under her eyes.

Xie Lin had already been waiting outside the palace.

While biting the hot pancake in his hand, he climbed into Shen Qianzhao's carriage, biting the pancake in his mouth, and mumbled, "We'll be there later."

Before Xie Lin finished speaking, he stared straight at Shen Qianzhao with rounded eyeballs, and laughed with a "poof", "I said, you climbed out of the dog's hole last night and went out of the palace with Song Huaisi Are you meeting?"

It was listless, as if it had been drained dry.

Shen Qianzhao: "." She wanted to.

Caiqiu muttered, "Second Master Xie forgot? That dog hole was sealed by His Majesty last year."

It's a pity that the secret passage that the master has climbed for so many years is gone.

Shen Qianzhao's resentful eyes fell on Xie Lin.

Xie Lin coughed lightly, and gave out the pancake he took a bite of, "Well, do you want some?"

When he asked, Shen Qianzhao was not polite, grabbed the big cake in Xie Lin's hand, broke off half of it at the part that was not bitten, and stuffed the other side that Xie Lin bitten back into Xie Lin's hand.

"Thanks."

Shen Qianzhao took small bites of the pie, his mind was full of things that were too messy to sort out last night.

As a result, she can hardly believe her memory now.

Xie Lin didn't care that half of his hot cake was broken, and it was wiped out in two or three strokes. He turned his head and saw that Shen Qianzhao, who was eating slowly, looked tired and drowsy.

"I said, are you okay with this?"

But don't wait until she falls asleep in Renying's mansion, that's not going to work.

Shen Qianzhao waved his hand and yawned, his eyes looked tired, but he insisted, "It's okay, I had a lot of dreams, I just didn't sleep well."

Just as she was talking, her eyes fell on Xie Lin's hand. The original scalded area had already formed a thin layer of scab, "Does the hand not hurt anymore?"

Xie Lin was taken aback, but he didn't think that Shen Qianzhao was still thinking about his hand injury, took a look, smiled indifferently, "It's just a small injury, with so many wound medicines you gave, what can it hurt. "

"The medicine you gave is enough for me to use for the rest of my life."

In his house, there are many medicines given by Shen Qianzhao, such as medicines for wounds, medicines for typhoid fever, medicines for nourishing qi, medicines for nourishing blood, and so on.

If these medicines are not bad, he probably won't need to go to that pharmacy in his life.

Hearing Xie Lin's words, Shen Qianzhao frowned, feeling a trace of displeasure in his heart, "I gave you the medicine, not because I want you to get hurt and get sick. It would be best not to use it."

What Xie Lin said was like cursing himself for constant injuries.

Facing Shen Qianzhao's words, Xie Lin didn't pay much attention, "I'm a big man, I got hurt and got sick or something, that's not a trivial matter, there's nothing to worry about."

If he was cautious, wouldn't he be like those delicate girls raised in the boudoir.

Besides, Shen Xiaozhao didn't count the number of times she was injured in the past six months, could she count those ten fingers?
When the carriage arrived at Yingfu, Xie Lin got off the carriage first, and Shen Qianzhao got off the carriage first.

The housekeeper of Ying's mansion smiled warmly and led the two of them into the mansion.

(End of this chapter)