After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 410 Even dare to reprimand this princess?
Shen Qianzhao immediately followed Song Huai's smile, and tightened his arms around his neck, leaving one free hand to grab Song Huai's face, but he didn't catch any meat. The feeling was completely different from pinching Mu Guan.

"You trust him so much?" Shen Qianzhao blinked, looked at Song Huai, and asked.

If someone else heard Ying Jin's words just now, they would feel a little grudge.

But Song Huai didn't seem to care about it at all.

Do you believe in Xie Lin, or do you really not care at all?

Shen Qianzhao tried to see the answer from Song Huai's eyes.

But those eyes were as gentle as ever when they treated him, and there was no other disturbance. For a while, even Shen Qianzhao couldn't see what Song Huai was thinking.

At this moment, Song Huai threw Shen Qianzhao back to sit on the bed. Before Shen Qianzhao had time to react, he squatted down and moved lightly, trying to take off her shoes.

Seeing Shen Qianzhao struggling a bit, he raised his eyes and saw that Shen Qianzhao was looking at him, with a pair of wide-open eyes staring at him, as if asking himself.

He smiled, "With his temperament, it's hard to believe it or not, isn't it?"

If Xie Lin likes Shen Qianzhao himself, and still finds opportunities for himself over and over again, then he either has a problem with his head or lacks of heart.

Shen Qianzhao thought for a while, and it was true, so she let Song Huai take off her shoes, and was pressed on the couch again, and covered with a brocade quilt forcibly.

As if afraid that Shen Qianzhao would be cold, the quilt directly covered his neck, leaving only his head exposed.

Shen Qianzhao moved her hand, trying to break free from the quilt, but was held firmly by Song Huai. She sighed, "These days, you should be careful, and don't let him see you."

As soon as he was talking, he thought that perhaps Ying Jin had already discovered that Song Huai was here, and said, "If you are discovered, don't talk to him too much, stay away."

Song Huai responded, got up and took the bowl from the bedside table, put it on the table, tidied it up, and was about to leave.

Shen Qianzhao suddenly called him, with a slow voice, "Song Da. No, Song Guard, don't rush away, stay and talk to me later."

Her tone was smiling, and even her eyes were curved like crescent moons.

As soon as Song Huai heard this tone, she knew that she was playing again.

It's just stomach ache, body discomfort, lying on the bed, and I don't know how to stop.

There is nothing he can do with her.

"His Highness is not feeling well, so this subordinate will not disturb His Highness's rest."

Song Huai said while holding the bowl and chopsticks, pushed the door and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out the door, he ran into Shen Ruyi. Shen Ruyi had a strange expression on her face. Seeing Song Huai, she asked, "Did you come here just now?"

Song Huai nodded, "Come here."

Shen Ruyi frowned, "Have you met face to face?"

Song Huai: "No."

Only then did Shen Ruyi heave a sigh of relief. No wonder Ying Jin met her just now and asked some weird questions, so she reacted cleverly.

Shen Ruyi took the bowls and chopsticks from Song Huai's hand with one hand, remembered what she said in the carriage during the day, and said with a smile, "She is not feeling well, you can stay here to take care of her tonight, Caiqiu is not here, she can do anything inconvenient."

This was a god-given opportunity, no matter how much Ren Shen Qianzhao tossed about, Song Huai would never dare to have any thoughts.

While she was thinking, she smiled, and Song Huai saw the maliciousness on her face, but the latter didn't know why.

He came here because it was inconvenient for Caiqiu to follow, and he was afraid that she would be unwell, so he would watch over her tonight.

Shen Ruyi walked away with a smile on her hands, looking back at Song Huai from time to time, and waving her hand to signal him to come in quickly.

When Song Huai entered the room again, Shen Qianzhao, who was still lying on the bed just now, was stepping on the ground with bare feet, rummaging through the luggage on the table, and after a long while, he found a book from inside. The latest volume of storybooks that Caiqiu stuffed into it.

Just when she was holding the scripture book and turning around to go back to the bed, she turned her head and met Song Huai's deep eyes, which were full of displeasure at the moment.

That look seemed to lift someone up to give a lecture, Shen Qianzhao could even feel Song Huai's hands ready to move.
She immediately faltered, and laughed dryly, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding"

She stood on tiptoe, and before Song Huai could react, she quickly jumped back on the bed, as if what happened just now had never happened.

Song Huai: "."

After standing for a while, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, neatly arranged the pair of shoes on the ground, and put them in the most conspicuous position.

At this moment, Shen Qianzhao flipped through the script in his hand, pretending not to see Song Huai's movements.

After watching for a while, Song Huai saw that she didn't intend to reflect on her mistake, so she straightened her face and said to Shen Qianzhao with a serious attitude, "It's cold on the ground. If Your Highness doesn't want to have a stomachache, you should wear shoes when you get out of bed."

"Here is no better than in the palace, everything is not as convenient as in the palace."

Shen Qianzhao immediately cast his eyes on Song Huai, and saw that he obviously didn't want to talk, but he was just chattering like chanting sutras, curled his lips, and muttered, "Why are you like that girl Caiqiu?"

This training is endless.

Seeing Shen Qianzhao muttering, Song Huai frowned slightly, "If you don't want to listen to people talking, then pay more attention to your body."

At this moment, Shen Qianzhao couldn't put Song Huai in front of him, who was almost on the sidelines with "gentleness", and scolded him like his father and brother.

And more than half a year ago, the stone who spoke respectfully, with very few words, such as "Mmm, Princess" and the like, was put together, and it was like two people.

Shen Qianzhao pretended to be angry, and raised his voice a bit, but his eyes were tainted with a hint of joke, "Master Song, you are getting more and more courageous now, you dare to reprimand even this princess?"

While talking, her hand directly grabbed Song Huai's skirt, with a pair of clear peach blossom eyes, full of anger, "Who gave you the courage to treat me like this?"

Song Huai lifted the quilt with his hands and covered the lotus feet protruding from the quilt.

When he was about to speak, he didn't expect that the little girl sitting on the bed suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

When she asked that sentence, her soft, white face was bulging unconsciously, it was very different from her usual appearance, very well-behaved.

Song Huai's heart twitched, and he leaned over, his crimson lips parted slightly, biting the soft lips of the little girl.

Shen Qianzhao was taken aback for a moment, and then unconsciously loosened Song Huai's hand, which was held by Song Huai's skirt. The next moment, Song Huai held his hand and pressed it on the bed.

His movements are extremely restrained, but also with endless lingering.

Shen Qianzhao was a little breathless, her cheeks were flushed.

After a long while, Song Huai let her go, his eyes fell on her lips deeply, and seeing a blush on the tips of her ears at some point, Song Huai unconsciously hooked her lips, and leaned closer again.
(End of this chapter)