After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 496 Young Master Ying Acts Really Well
Hearing what Xie Lin said, the shopkeeper felt relieved, as long as Miss Shen agrees.

In response to the shopkeeper's response, Xie Lin hooked the corners of his mouth, and fanned the wind once and for all.

That's right.

The shopkeeper looked at Xie Lin a few more times, he looked so proud of Mu Chunfeng, it almost made people forget how he was cursing a few days ago.

Xie Lin said the same thing, but in less than two days, the rumors in the capital have changed drastically.

Shen Qianzhao felt sleepy that day, and stepped into Shenji Academy, before she sat down, many acquaintances came over.

Mu Guan's small face was full of curiosity, "Sister. It was rumored outside. Is it true about you and Second Young Master Xie?"

Shen Ruyi propped her face with one hand, turned her head to look, and subconsciously curled the corners of her mouth.

Originally, Shen Qianzhao's play alone was quite exciting, but in fact, the rumors have been quieted down a lot, and now Xie Lin also came to join in the fun.

All of a sudden, it was time to push things back to the beginning.

This play can be said to be more and more exciting.

Shen Qianzhao looked up at Mu Guan, not knowing why, "What's the matter?"

She didn't react for a while.

At present, it seems that she and Xie Lin do have many things going on, but which one is Mu Guan talking about?

Mu Guan looked left and right, and finally got closer little by little, whispering in Shen Qianzhao's ear.

Shen Ruyi, who was at the side, watched, subconsciously reached out to the grid under the desk, but her hands were empty.

Then I remembered that the last time I stole melon seeds, my husband took away all the melon seeds in it.

She suddenly felt that something was missing, touched her nose, and sighed in her heart.

Shen Qianzhao: "."

Xie Lin said careless words on his lips, but secretly arranged for people to spread rumors everywhere. The skill of adding oil and vinegar is really better than his mouth.

The people around watched Shen Qianzhao's reaction, and the few people who were a little further away whispered.
"I really thought she was really having an affair with that so-and-so"

"I didn't expect that, she is actually interested in the second son Xie."

"It's pitiful to be rejected. I didn't expect that Second Master Xie was not afraid of the princess' identity and power. This courage is really admirable."

"Do you still remember, don't you always say that they have a bad relationship, and they always pinch when they meet?"

"From now on, it seems that the princess did it deliberately in order to attract the attention of her sweetheart."

Amid such voices, one person rubbed his chin, as if he had something to say, "But the princess has a noble status, and her talent is unmatched. She is a role model for us, how can Second Young Master Xie look down on you? "

No matter how you think about it, it is really unreasonable.

The princess just has this face, even if I look at it from a distance, I feel pity for it.

Someone hesitated, "Could it be because Mr. Xie Er felt that he was not worthy of the princess, so he refused against his will?"

"If you put it that way, it makes sense."

"Hearing what you said, I think it's quite reasonable."

"That makes sense!"

Soon, the gentleman walked in, and the whispering voice suddenly fell silent.

Shen Qianzhao didn't hear it, but Shen Ruyi at the side heard it clearly.

If Xie Lin knew that no one would believe the rumors that he had painstakingly spread, he might be so angry that he would spit out a mouthful of old blood.

After noon, Shen Qianzhao finished his meal and sat in the yard reading a book.

The sound of a wheel rolling over the ground aroused Shen Qianzhao's vigilance. She raised her eyes from the book and looked at Ying Jin who was slowly pushed by the servant over there. Book.

Ying Jin stopped, and the servant stood aside and watched.

The stone table in the yard was ready for tea, and he lifted the teapot, wanting to pour a cup for himself and Shen Qianzhao.

But when the tea was slowly poured into the teacup, he held the teacup and wanted to pour out the water for washing it, but when he pressed his fingertips against the wall of the cup, he realized that the tea had cooled down.

In the end, Ying Jin didn't refill Shen Qianzhao's cup of tea, and his own cup was right at hand.

"Azhao, I heard Song Changwei left?"

"Yeah." Shen Qianzhao didn't lift his head, but just looked at the book in his hand.

Ying Jin paused slightly with her fingertips and landed on the stone table.

There are tall trees and bamboos growing in the yard here, which is the benefit of shade, and the stone tables that are not exposed to the scorching sun are full of coolness.

"Do you know where he went?"

Ying Jin's words are light and casual.

Only then did Shen Qianzhao put down the book in hand, looked up at Ying Jin, and found that his expression was normal and there was nothing wrong.

It was as if that sentence was really just a casual question.

The corner of Ying Jin's mouth raised slowly, "I'm just asking casually, if it's inconvenient to say it, Ah Zhao just don't say it."

Shen Qianzhao smiled, "It's nothing inconvenient."

Ying Jin suddenly grabbed the teacup, her hand tightened slightly.

Shen Qianzhao said with a smile, "It's just that I don't know where he went. I guess there must be some case to be investigated. He left Beijing, right?"

Seeing what Shen Qianzhao said, Ying Jin pursed her lips and smiled, "I was being rude. I thought that there were rumors in Beijing these days, and where Song Changwei went, I would also explain to Ah Zhao."

As he spoke, he seemed surprised to slip his words again, and smiled apologetically.

Shen Qianzhao didn't seem to understand the alienation in Ying Jin's words, and smiled warmly, "Let's not talk about that, Imperial Physician Liang has treated you for so long, has your leg improved recently?"

Ying Jin did not pursue the question just now. Hearing Shen Qianzhao mention his legs, his eyes were gloomy.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I probably can't force it."

Shen Qianzhao was silent.

He frowned, logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
His leg injury, I had an examination that day, and even the Imperial Physician Liang agreed that it was not serious. If you persist in the treatment, within half a year, it will be effective and gradually get better.

But now, more than half a year has passed, but he shows no signs of getting better.

Could it be that there is really a problem with his own treatment?

Seeing Shen Qianzhao's reaction seemed a little disappointed, Ying Jin comforted her in turn, "It's okay, I've already gotten used to it."

He raised his hand, about to gently hold Shen Qianzhao's hand on the table.

The latter reacted faster, and subconsciously pulled his hands away.

Ying Jin's hand suddenly went blank.

He looked down at the hand that fell on the table, wondering what he was thinking.

Shen Qianzhao smiled awkwardly, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

She got up, picked up her two books on the table, and strode out of the yard.

The fingertips of Ying Jin's other hand suddenly clenched the teacup in his hand, his knuckles turned white with such force, but his face always maintained the peace just now.

The servant behind did not know when, he had already stepped forward, put his hand on the handle, and said with a smile on his lips,
"Young Master Ying's acting is really good, almost catching up with the famous actors in that troupe."

(End of this chapter)