After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 111 Anyway, You Will Be Mine Sooner or Later
Concubine Rong pulled Shen Qianzhao to chat for an hour.

Song Huai in the dormitory was really tired from running around to investigate the case, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, so he sat on the ground and took a light rest.

After sending Concubine Rong away, Shen Qianzhao hurried back to the palace. Caiqiu was about to say something when Shen Qianzhao stopped her outside.

She pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked in. She thought that the moment she opened the door, she would meet Song Huai's eyes looking at her.

But at this moment, she opened the door and walked in, and what she saw was Song Huai sitting on the ground under the bed, her eyelids closed, her brows slightly frowned, her breathing shallow, and she fell asleep.

Shen Qianzhao subconsciously slowed down his pace, and really did not expect that he would fall asleep after waiting.

She approached slowly step by step, and finally stopped beside Song Huai, squatted down quietly, and looked at Song Huai.

Even if the person in front of him was asleep, he still couldn't change his stern face.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her lips, "I've never seen you smile before, and I don't know what you look like when you smile."

"It should be pretty, but I just want you to laugh with me, and I don't want you to be looked down upon by other people."

She muttered, her little hand quietly climbed up Song Huai's brow, and pressed gently, trying to smooth Song Huai's frown.

Such a ferocious person, carrying a big knife all day long, looks more terrifying than Ling He, but he looks cute when he can sleep.

The corners of Shen Qianzhao's mouth were curved, and his small hand slid down along Song Huai's brow, across the tip of his nose, across his crimson lips, soft and cool, if he could kiss her, it would taste delicious.

She couldn't help but move closer, slowly approaching, thinking, just lightly, if not kiss, just touch.
It's not close to touch.

Shen Qianzhao's heart beat like a thunderous drum.

Song Huai is asleep now, she just touches her lightly, he doesn't know. No one will know.

At the moment when Shen Qianzhao held his breath, Song Huai, who closed his eyes tightly, trembled slightly with his long eyelashes.

In fact, he woke up from the moment the door was pushed open, he could feel Shen Qianzhao's breath approaching, the soft white hand pressed his brow, and then swept across the tip of his nose.

At this time, a sweet smell mixed with the smell of wine tightly wrapped his whole body in it.

His heart was beating very fast, but under such circumstances, he heard another, louder, faster heartbeat, "bang bang bang" as if it was about to jump out.

That belonged to Shen Qianzhao.

What does she want to do?
Thinking of the soft touch staying between his lips just now, he suddenly felt confused, could it be...
Song Huai's hands were silently clenched tightly, restrained.

If he opens his eyes now and wakes up, he can stop this little Highness's bold actions.

Just one finger away from Song Huai, Shen Qianzhao stopped in time, her eyes flickered, and she greedily looked at Song Huai, who was quiet and only for her own sake, her thin lips were close at hand, as if Silently seducing her.
But Shen Qianzhao couldn't jump that one finger distance anymore.

She staggered slightly, and lightly touched the cheek at the corner of Song Huai's mouth, like a dragonfly touching water, not daring to stay longer, with endless affection.

At this moment, Song Huai's heart exploded like a "bang bang bang", his rationality and restraint seemed to have no sense of existence at this time, the blood in his whole body was boiling, as if the soft sweet touch gathered at the corner of his mouth .

His throat became more and more dry, and his heart was hot, as if on fire.

Shen Qianzhao touched it again reluctantly, leaning his head gently on Song Huai's shoulder, quietly wrapped his small hands around Song Huai's waist, and slowly lowered his eyelids, covering up the intoxicated eyes.

Her voice was soft and low, with a lazy squeamishness, and she seemed a little proud, "I will definitely kiss you."

"While you're awake."

A wonderful feeling ran through Song Huai's body and mind. He unconsciously tensed up, as if he was torturing himself. He wanted to get up a little impatiently, but he was afraid that Shen Qianzhao would find him pretending to be asleep.

Shen Qianzhao's words kept ringing in Song Huai's ears.

Soft and sweet, tender and lingering.

At this time, it was more like a kind of torture, which made Song Huai unable to get up or down.

Just when Song Huai was about to be unable to hold on anymore, Shen Qianzhao finally let go of his hands, stood up quietly, rubbed Song Huai's head with his small hands, thinking, since you don't rub my head, then let me rub your head , which is the same anyway.

She quietly whispered in Song Huai's ear, her warm breath spraying around her ear.

"I'll let you go today, anyway, you will be mine sooner or later."

The daughter's unique squeamishness was not only not annoying, but Song Huai was scratched by the voice, and wanted to grab it, but couldn't.

Accompanied by the sound of the door being closed again, and the sound of footsteps going away, Song Huaicai slowly opened his eyes, his cheeks were steaming hot, his eyes were scorching hot, very red.

The surroundings were so quiet that he could hear his own breathing and heartbeat at the moment.

The feeling of madness just now is still lingering at this moment, and it has been welling up in my heart.

Qingjun's indifferent face was stained with different emotions at the moment, he raised his hands to cover his eyes, trying to calm down.
Tonight, doomed sleepless.

There was only one thought left in Song Huai's mind, what should he do.

On the entrance day of the Shenji Academy, all the students will gather together, and the masters will also be there, selecting the students they like one by one, and taking them under the door, and teaching them carefully.

After sending Shen Qianzhao to a nearby alley, the carriage stopped.

Shen Qianmu handed over the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and other items prepared in advance to Shen Qianzhao. Looking at the younger sister in front of him, she finally had a feeling that the younger sister had grown up, "I think about which master I want to worship?" Is the door closed?"

Shen Qianmu asked with concern, her voice was a little unsteady. .

Shen Qianzhao shook her head. She had never gotten to know the master of Shenji Academy, but only knew that Master Liu was absolutely unavoidable. Seeing Shen Qianmu asking, she asked Shen Qianmu for advice, "Brother, but Do you know any wives who think it’s good?”

Shen Qianmu smiled, and lightly picked up Shen Qianzhao's slippery coat, "Qianrong and I are both under Master Han's family. Although this person comes from a poor family, he has profound knowledge. You can consider it."

With Shen Qianmu's recommendation, Shen Qianzhao has a goal, she bent her lips and smiled, "I know, brother, then I'm leaving, brother be careful on the way back."

She gently hugged Shen Qianmu, and rubbed her cheek against Shen Qianmu's earlobe, feeling very cold.

A trace of distress flashed in Shen Qianzhao's eyes, and it was fleeting.

With a persistent smile on Shen Qianmu's lips, she watched Shen Qianzhao's figure leave, and did not let Yi Yao drive away until she could no longer see the figure.

Along the way, Yi Yao heard a few deliberately suppressed low coughs from the carriage, and frowned. His Highness the Crown Prince really dotes on the princess, and he insisted on coming to see her off despite the wind and cold. It's more serious.

In the carriage, Shen Qianmu's face was as pale as before.

He covered his lips and coughed heavily again. A bright red color was dyed on the pure white veil, which was dazzling and conspicuous.

　There is one more, let me check the typos, so as not to be caught by the clever little cutie again (/ω＼)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)