After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 393 Is Your Highness Really Not Afraid of Your Minister?

The sweet and sour smell filled the air the moment the juice exploded.

Song Huai's Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, his deep eyes fell on the half of the fruit that Shen Qianzhao was biting down on, and his hand covered with juice stopped in front of his eyes.

Shen Qianzhao chewed slowly, tilted his head slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, "Master Song's feeding method just now is really outdated."

Her voice was clear, and she smiled meaningfully, making Song Huai's throat itch.

Song Huai pursed her thin lips, and said in a deep voice, "Then what does His Highness think is keeping pace with the times?"

The corner of Shen Qianzhao's mouth twitched, and he simply sat up from the recliner, raised his hand again to hold Song Huai's wrist, and approached slowly.

The slightly hot and red lips fell on the back of his hand, bit by bit, the remaining juice was rolled into the lips and teeth.

From the back of the hand, close to the palm, follow the trend, and take the small half of the fruit together with the fingertips, and put it between the lips and teeth.

Song Huai's hands were numb and numb, as if an electric current had passed through him, he felt powerless, and his heart beat fast.

Even though he did such a charming thing, Shen Qianzhao's eyes were still clear, with a smile on his face, and his fair face was free from any trace of filth.

Song Huai's ears were blushing strangely, and his cheeks were hot. Just when Shen Qianzhao let go and was about to take back his hand, he grasped that soft white hand with his backhand, his eyes were deep, and his voice seemed to have been burned. low and dumb.

"Your Highness has repeatedly done such things, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

He looked directly at Shen Qianzhao with an unfathomable expression.

From those eyes, Shen Qianzhao felt a kind of danger when the hunter catches the prey and the prey turns back.
She pursed her mouth, moved her fingertips slightly, and slowly hooked Song Huai's neck with her other hand, and slowly followed the collar.

Rubbing back and forth inside the collar of Song Huai's neck.

She pressed her cheek against Song Huai's ear, sprayed a subtle breath on his ear, and smiled softly, "What's the consequence?"

Song Huai's heart was beating fast, he clenched his fists tightly, and tightened his grip on Shen Qianzhao's hand...

In that sentence, the reason in my heart completely collapsed.

He pulled Shen Qianzhao's hand vigorously and brought it into his arms, while the other hand tightly held her slender waist in his palm, the voice almost came out from his teeth,

"Your Highness, are you really not afraid that I will do something out of line and make His Highness suffer?"

Shen Qianzhao seemed to be really not afraid, the hand on the back of his neck became more presumptuous, with a provocative smile, "Whatever Master Song wants to do, just do it."

"I'm very happy, why would I be afraid..."

Song Huai clenched his teeth, and the hand on her waist froze there, as if he was at a loss, not knowing what to do to make the little girl in front of her restrain herself.

At this moment, the sound of picking autumn came from outside, and there were a few footsteps.
Caiqiu led He Jinjin and He Xixi into the boat, opened the curtain and walked in.

Inside, Shen Qianzhao was sitting on a reclining chair, holding a handkerchief in his hand, slowly wiping the marks on his lips.

On the side, Song Huai lowered his head, waiting there silently like an ordinary eunuch.

Caiqiu could see that Song Huai's body movements seemed a little stiff, and then looked at his master, who was pretending to be with a handkerchief, and his brows were bright.

Caiqiu: "."

Mr. Song is very big and three rough, no matter how many times he is defeated in the hands of the princess.

Shen Qianzhao raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked up at the few people, her peach blossom eyes slightly curved like spring water, "Here you come? Sit down quickly."

He Xixi was taken aback, as if
He looked too much like the man in white from that day.

Seeing He Xixi staring at Shen Qianzhao in a daze, He Jinjin was afraid of being impolite, so he hurriedly pulled her two steps forward to sit down, "Princess."

Shen Qianzhao handed the handkerchief to Song Huai who was behind him, held the teapot, and poured a cup of hot tea for each of them, "Brother Huang will come later, you need to wait a while, if the two girls don't mind, you can come with me." Shall I talk for a while?"

It seemed that Shen Qianzhao did not expect Shen Qianzhao to speak so kindly, He Jinjin was a little at a loss, and quickly took the cup of hot air, "Your Highness, you are welcome, it doesn't matter if we wait for a while."

"That's good, have some pastries."

Shen Qianzhao's red lips curved slightly, looking at He Xixi who was beside him.

"Miss He Er, I heard that you are very good at whipping with one hand. I hope to have the opportunity to compete with you."

"Returning to Your Highness, the minister's whip technique is not very good, it's just superficial." He Xixi was slightly absent-minded.

She guessed in her heart that if she looked so similar, that person might also be a member of the royal family, perhaps some prince.
He Jinjin once said that the prince is cold-tempered, the second prince has a group of wives and concubines, and his temper is a little out of tune, and the third prince is gentle and considerate to women
He Xixi pursed her red lips.

Shen Qianzhao asked a few more questions, and He Jinjin answered them one by one, but He Xixi, who seemed to have something on his mind, was just drinking tea and eating pastries.

Song Huai quietly left from behind.

After a while, Caiqiu came in, whispered to Shen Qianzhao's ear, "Princess, the crown prince is here."

Shen Qianzhao smiled, "Brother Huang, please come in."

He Xixi was suddenly a little nervous, and the fingers under the sleeves stirred the cuffs
He Jinjin noticed her movement, raised his hand to gently hold He Xixi's hand, and comforted her.

After a while, there were a few footsteps outside, the curtain was lifted, and Shen Qianmu stepped in, with a soft voice, calling Shen Qianzhao, "Zhao Zhao."

Shen Qianzhao smiled and got up and walked, "Brother Huang."

He Jinjin hastily asked He Xixi to get up and salute.

When the voice that had been ringing around his ears for a while sounded again, He Xixi's palms were sweating, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

She raised her eyes, and the face that she hadn't seen after several occasional encounters appeared in front of her unexpectedly.

Eyebrows are stretched, smiling eyes are deep, as if coming with a breeze, like an exiled fairy coming to the world.

He Jinjin chattered about He Xixi, and took her to salute, "My daughter-in-law sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Shen Qianmu's thin lips parted slightly, and she raised her hand to help He Xixi, her voice was cold and without any warmth, "There is no need to be polite."

Not the same as that day.

This was the first reaction that appeared in He Xixi's mind.

That young man in white was gentle and modest.

Today, the prince in front of him has the royal air of nobility and indifference.

He Xixi's mood suddenly became complicated.

She lowered her gaze, deliberately avoiding it.

Shen Qianzhao suddenly said in surprise, "Yeah."

Several people were taken aback, and all looked at Shen Qianzhao.

Shen Qianzhao looked annoyed, "Look, I forgot, I still have things to do, I have to go back first."

She apologized to He Xixi, "Miss He Er, I'm really sorry."

He Xixi shook his head, "It's okay."

Shen Qianzhao smiled, "Brother Huang, then I will leave first, and I will ask you to send Miss He Er back to He Mansion later."

Shen Qianmu was slightly taken aback.

But before he could reply, Shen Qianzhao had already dragged He Jinjin out of the boat
Shen Qianmu and He Xixi were left standing face to face in silence.

He Jinjin, who was pulled out of the boat by Shen Qianzhao, looked at Shen Qianzhao in astonishment, not knowing why.

"temple"

Before she could speak, Shen Qianzhao's white fingertips landed on her lips, blocking back what He Jinjin wanted to ask.

Shen Qianzhao's laughter was clear and low, like spring water thawed in March, clean and light.

"Although my elder brother is a bit dull-tempered, he has always abided by etiquette and is very well-behaved. Don't worry, Ms. He."

(End of this chapter)