After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 389 Waiting for the previous people in this life
Song Huai never thought that one day he would be addicted to beauty.

As if meeting Shen Qianzhao, a door that had been sealed was quietly opened, and all the emotions and thoughts that had never surged out tilted out.

His palm was on the soft waist, focused and affectionate, touching the beauty in front of him.

He wanted to please the little girl in front of him.

I want to see her smiling coquettishly under my fawning, and more.

He wanted to hear her cry softly.

I want to see the teardrops that are trembling on her eyelashes.

I want her to understand how dangerous and unacceptable it is to tease a man like this repeatedly.

Once this thought came to my mind, I couldn't hide it anymore.

But when Shen Qianzhao gradually couldn't breathe, and his petite body trembled slightly, as if crying, Song Huai finally let go.

Press down your mind again.

He took a deep breath, and raised his hands to straighten the collar and hair of Shen Qianzhao, whose face was as red as the sunset in the sky.

The warm fingertips landed on her eyebrows and pressed gently.

Shen Qianzhao looks very good, but people who are not close to her don't know, in fact, there is a shallow scar between her eyebrows and near the end of her eyes, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

Song Huai discovered it the first time she got close to him.

At that time, he wondered how a little princess who grew up surrounded and pampered got hurt at the eye.

I have never asked before, but at this moment, I suddenly asked curiously, "Did you get injured here?"

Here it is close to the eyes.

Shen Qianzhao was taken aback, touched her eyes with her fingertips, and realized what Song Huai was asking. She shook her head, "No, I heard from my father, it seems that I had it when I was born."

Physician Liang used many high-quality medicines, but none of them could remove the scar.

Later, when I grew up, it became less obvious. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it, so you don't care about it anymore.

Not long after Shen Qianzhao finished speaking, a shadow covered his eyes, and the warm touch fell on his eyelids, gently covering the scar.

Song Huai's voice was deep, and he looked at Shen Qianzhao intently, "I used to handle cases, and I heard that the scars that come with birth are the traces left by the previous life, and you have to wait for the previous people in this life."

Shen Qianzhao was slightly taken aback, the past and present life that Song Huai said was like reading a script, there was always something unbelievable, but he wanted to believe it.

For the first time, she felt that the scar at the eye seemed to be not bad.

Shen Qianzhao hooked the corners of his mouth, put his small arms around Song Huai's neck, his eyebrows were curved, and he smiled lightly, "Then the person I've been waiting for in this life must be you."

Song Huai smiled without saying a word, and slowly hugged Shen Qianzhao, "Yes."

In fact, he never believed in these so-called past and present remarks, but for some reason, these were the things that came to his mind just now, so he just talked about it.

But she didn't expect that Shen Qianzhao would be convinced.

Song Huai's hand patted Shen Qianzhao's back lightly. If you were you, you would hope that you would be you in the next life.

When Xie Lin brought Guanshi Qian to Ruyi Building, Shen Qianzhao and Song Huai had already waited for a long time.

Shen Qianzhao, who has been "fed", no longer knows what hunger is.

There was a notebook on the table, and the two of them read it next to each other. What they were reading was the notebook Shen Qianzhao had recently written while he had time.

Song Huai insisted that he was a character in the script, and "supervised" Shen Qianzhao.

"Azhao, why did you write the protagonist as the father-in-law in the palace?" Song Huai's voice was deep and hoarse.

"Wouldn't it be more appropriate to write it as an ordinary person?"

Shen Qianzhao: "." That was written about you, why do you say?
She thought so in her heart, but she had a soft smile on her face, "If you write it this way, there will be a plot to write later. Only the hero and heroine can go through hardships and come together in the end."

Song Huai pursed his thin lips, "Why do you have to go through hardships?"

Isn't it plain?
Shen Qianzhao touched his chin with his fingertips, "If there were no hardships, how could they be sure of their feelings for each other?"

"Moreover, two people can stay together for a longer time if they come together through hardships."

While talking nonsense, Shen Qianzhao gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Just when Shen Qianzhao thought Song Huai couldn't ask any more questions, he asked again.

"Why did this bully young master suddenly become a matchmaker after entering the palace?" Song Huaisi couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.

Why did the little girl write a new book, that the bully who was doing all kinds of crimes was written into the palace as a father-in-law, and then turned into a matchmaker.

Shen Qianzhao was speechless for a moment, she turned her head, took a deep look at Song Huai, and said earnestly, "Don't ask, it's scary."

Song Huai was startled, and just about to say something, there was a knock on the door.

He got up and went to open the door.

Xie Lin was the first to enter the door, followed by Manager Qian.

Xie Lin sat down carelessly with his robe lifted, picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water to drink, "Just let Lu Xiuyi shut himself up and think about his mistakes, this punishment is too light."

If Lu Xiuyi hadn't come up with such an arrangement, there would be no need to forge a batch of pistols right now.

What a waste of money and manpower.

It's cheaper than Lu Xiuyi.

Shen Qianzhao closed the notebook and threw it back into the bookcase. Hearing Xie Lin complain, "If Lu Xiuyi is severely punished, he will disgrace Lu Hujun, and the Lu family will definitely be affected. The original three-party check and balance situation, It fell to the Si family and the Xie family."

Shen Qianzhao frowned, and looked at Xie Lin, "Do you want to see that old fox, Director Li, wholeheartedly aiming at your father and your elder brother?"

Xie Lin was taken aback for a moment, but after Shen Qianzhao made such a call, he now fully understood.

"You still think comprehensively."

No wonder the matter was so serious this time, but the emperor only punished him lightly.

Shen Qianzhao smiled, the royal father was more worried, and the previous Ying family matter was already an example.

Everything should not be rushed, but step by step.

Right now, the common people have just made some progress, and the noble families headed by the Si family have tried their best to suppress them.

Xie Jia, it's not time to play yet.

When everyone is ready, serve the food.

Xie Lin has been hungry all day, and now he only cares about eating, trying to replenish his energy for the day.

Shen Qianzhao and Qian Guanshi talked about things in the hospital.

After the snow disaster, the clinic became famous. Now, she wants to focus on herbal medicine.

Cultivate medicine fields, remove and plant many precious medicinal materials that are scarce in the space and are extremely needed by wealthy businessmen.

In this way, they can be sent to pharmacies in batches, and more pharmacies can be opened as soon as possible.

With the income from herbal medicine, no matter how many clinics are opened in other places, free clinics can continue.

Only in this way can more poor people be helped.

Earn money from rich merchants to help poor people.

While listening, Song Huai prepared dishes for Shen Qianzhao.

On the other hand, Xie Lin, who was on the side, listened, and the more he listened, the more he felt strange, "You just don't charge money for free clinics, and you want to open more clinics like this. Isn't this a loss of money?"

He wanted to stretch out his hand to see if Shen Qianzhao's head was hot, and he was stupid.

Money is not earned.

(End of this chapter)