After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 116 Song Huai is Jealous
After sending Shen Qianzhao into the carriage, Song Huai watched the carriage leave. He didn't turn back until the carriage was no longer visible.

When returning to the house, there seemed to be a hint of sweetness in the house. Song Huai sat back in his original position, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar purse on the table.

He frowned, and gently picked up the purse. It belonged to Shen Qianzhao. He had seen Shen Qianzhao wearing it several times before in the palace.

Did you forget to take it away?
But this possibility is extremely low.

Thinking about the handkerchief, Song Huai's heart beat violently, and he felt the weight inside the purse. He gently opened the purse, and saw that inside was a piece of candy wrapped in oiled paper. It was wrapped very well, and he quietly Lying in the purse.

The corners of his lips curled up into a beautiful arc, and a warm current surged in his heart.

At this moment, he has a feeling of being cared for, which is very comfortable, nostalgic, and very addictive.

Song Huai put away the purse, and then continued to work, but he didn't expect that when he opened the paper that he had made a stroke on by mistake, Shen Qianzhao's handwriting came into view.

Song Huai'er's roots turned red, and he saw the word "Song Huai" written on the paper.

He never knew that his ordinary name could be written so beautifully.

Shen Qianzhao's handwriting hides the little thoughts of her daughter's family.

Song Huai couldn't tell, but just looking at it like this made him feel like he was being treated with respect.

He carefully folded the paper and put it away together with his purse.

Owning such an honor once means one less time.

He didn't know how long it would take for Shen Qianzhao to take back the thoughts he had spent on himself, but he was already a little addicted to the feeling of being cherished by others
What will happen next, I don't know.

At least, for now, her mind is still on herself.

He Song Huai has never been a greedy person, if he can have a moment, even if he loses it in the future, he will have no regrets in this life.

From now on, whatever Shen Qianzhao wants, he will do his best to get it for her.

Although what she wants, someone has never delivered it to her.

The days passed faster and faster, and soon, news of new weapons spread from Qianji Pavilion, people from all walks of life gathered in Dajin, and it coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival, envoys from various countries came to Jin, all of a sudden, the capital was busier than usual many.

Xie Lin tidied up his things, took his men and horses, and prepared to set off for Qianji Pavilion.

Today, Qianji Pavilion should be lively. There will definitely be many people vying to buy this first batch of magic weapons.

Shen Qianzhao went out of the palace, shared a carriage with Song Huai, and made an appointment with Xie Lin to meet at the city gate.

Song Huai knew that Shen Qianzhao was leaving the palace this time to go to Qianji Pavilion under His Majesty's order.

When a magic weapon is born, there must be "distinguished guests" from all over the world. The prince has a special status, but Shen Qianzhao, the princess, is just right.

In the carriage, both of them were wearing ordinary clothes, Song Huai was wearing a dark robe, and Shen Qianzhao was wearing a white skirt.

She stared at Song Huai openly. Since that time, she has never seen Song Huai wearing white clothes again, as if the white clothes were lost.

"Master Song, is there something important today?" Shen Qianzhao asked.

It's rare to go out of the city, but it would be great if I could go to the suburbs with Song Huai.

After all, outside, no one will know their identities, and they are free to do whatever they say, and they will not be restrained.

Song Huai replied in a deep voice, "Going back to Your Highness, there are some trivial matters."

Shen Qianzhao's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Song Huai's sleeve, "It's a trivial matter, but I'm not in a hurry, why don't you go out of the city with me to Qianji Pavilion to see and see, how about it?"

Song Huai was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that Shen Qianzhao would want him to go out of the city with her, he slightly parted his crimson lips, and habitually refused, "His Royal Highness has already been escorted out of the city, and his subordinates accompanied him, which is unreasonable."

At this moment, the carriage stopped at the gate of the city, and a male voice resounded, "Shen Xiaozhao!"

It was Xie Lin, riding a horse, and immediately recognized Shen Qianzhao's carriage.

Shen Qianzhao reached out to lift the curtain of the car window, and Xie Lin's face immediately appeared in sight. Seeing that Xie Lin was wearing an official uniform and looked human, Shen Qianzhao subconsciously joked, "Not bad, Xie Er, I didn't expect You look good in your official uniform."

Xie Lin tugged at his sleeves anxiously, "No, it's all supported by my handsome face."

Faced with Xie Lin's thick skin, Shen Qianzhao couldn't hold back a word. She put down the curtains of the car and looked at Song Huai, "It's the second son of Xie's family. We will go to Qianji Pavilion together later."

"By the way, what did you just say?"

She didn't hear clearly, but vaguely heard Song Huai say that someone had already escorted her to Qianji Pavilion, and then what happened?

The breeze blew gently, and the curtains of the car were slightly lifted. Through the gap, Song Huai caught a glimpse of Xie Lin, who was riding a horse and wearing an official uniform, looking dignified.

He clenched his hands unconsciously, but his tone was unusually flat, "This subordinate happens to be fine and can escort the princess out of the city and back to the palace."

Shen Qianzhao grinned, with two round pear holes hanging on her rosy cheeks, "Song Huai, you are so kind."

Song Huai's body froze, his ears turned red, and he turned his face away unnaturally, letting the wind gently blow on his face, but he couldn't dispel the heat in his heart.

Shen Qianzhao didn't even know what he said inadvertently, so he tickled Song Huai's heart.

Outside the carriage, Xie Lin, who heard the conversation inside, stretched out his hand and raised the curtains of the carriage, and looked inside curiously, good guy, Jin Chezang is "Jiao"!
This Shen Xiaozhao is getting fatter, now he just turned the man into the carriage and hid him.

He met Shen Qianzhao's gaze and winked: You are not going to take your man to Qianji Pavilion, are you?

Shen Qianzhao blinked: Can't you?

Xie Lin:.
Seeing the silent communication between the two, Song Huai said in a low voice, "It's windy, please help Your Highness close the curtain."

Just as he was speaking, he leaned slightly, stretched out his hand, and pulled the curtain out of Xie Lin's hand, tugged it, and put it down.

After the curtains were pulled down, Song Huai said again, "Second Young Master Xie is an outsider after all. When he is away from home, there are many people outside. Reputation matters. Your Highness should not talk too much with Second Young Master Xie."

Hearing Song Huai's sour and inexplicable words, Shen Qianzhao felt a little strange in his heart.

She stared straight at Song Huai, with surprise and doubt, and doubt with a hint of understanding. After understanding, she was filled with joy.

Could Song Huai be jealous of Xie Lin?

Can't you?
But what if he was really jealous?
That means, in fact, he still cares about himself, right?

Just thinking about it like this, Shen Qianzhao's heart couldn't control it like it was wound up, dancing and jumping for joy.

She leaned against the corner slightly, the corners of her mouth curved, the weather seems to be good today, the wind is sunny and the sky is clear.

Outside the carriage, several big question marks floated over Xie Lin's head: "???"

What did he just go through?
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(End of this chapter)