After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 117

The few people who had just arrived at Qianji Pavilion found that there were more than a dozen carriages parked at the gate of Qianji Pavilion.

There are also an endless stream of guests coming and going.

Nearly dozens of times the number of people who come and go to Qianji Pavilion on weekdays.

It can be seen how much the countries value the magic weapons of Qianji Pavilion this time, but no one knows who can win the first batch of magic weapons.

Song Huai got out of the carriage first, and Xie Lin at the side also asked his men to take the horse away. In the carriage, Shen Qianzhao put on the veil, and then opened the curtain of the carriage, ready to get off.

At this moment, a broad, well-knit hand stretched out towards her, with the back of the hand facing up, and stopped in front of her.

Shen Qianzhao was slightly taken aback, followed the hand and looked at the owner of the hand - Song Huai.

Song Huai lowered his face, bent slightly, and his movements showed respect for Shen Qianzhao.

Looking at the hand in front of him and Song Huai's bowed face, Shen Qianzhao frowned, feeling panicked.

Very stuffy and uncomfortable.

She bit her lower lip, "I can do it myself."

Saying that, she pulled the hem of her skirt, jumped out of the carriage, and landed firmly on the ground.

Song Huaixuan's hand in mid-air froze slightly, and then slowly retracted it.

His eyes were slightly darkened.

Xie Lin was on the side, his forehead was twitching.

Looking at it, Song Huai obviously didn't regard Shen Qianzhao as some favorite girl.

This is completely taking Shen Xiaozhao as the master, and this is what... If he let himself go, he rolled his eyes and died directly.

Stepping into Qianji Pavilion, Shen Qianzhao's heart was very blocked, Song Huai followed behind him silently, but his mood was obviously a little depressed.

He didn't understand why Shen Qianzhao refused when he offered his hand just now.

Thinking about it, Song Huai's eyes slowly fell on Xie Lin who was walking side by side with Shen Qianzhao...

Xie Lin walked ahead, feeling a faint chill behind his back, and a gust of wind, he shivered, as if someone was carrying a knife on his neck.

He turned his head stiffly and saw that he was facing a pair of gloomy eyes, which were very frightening.

He immediately turned his head back, and said to Shen Qianzhao in a low voice, "Your man seems to have a serious illness, and he has been staring at me."

Shen Qianzhao looked at Xie Lin like an idiot, "So?"

Staring at you makes you seriously ill?
Xie Lin curled his lips, raised his hand to touch his face, and murmured thoughtfully, "Could it be that he's taken a fancy to me?"

After hearing about the eunuchs in the palace, I felt a little different from ordinary people in my heart. Now that I am different from ordinary people, I will miss some things they lost.

Xie Lin felt a little uneasy when he thought about it.
My life is over!

He quickened his steps, trying to stay away from Song Huai.

Shen Qianzhao looked at Xie Lin who seemed to be fleeing for his life: "."

There was no mistake in calling Xie Er.

Shen Qianzhao slowed down a little bit, little by little, until he walked side by side with Song Huai, then turned his eyes to look at him, "Master Song, you are not my palace servant in Yongle Palace, and I am not your master. .”

Song Huai paused slightly, then quickly followed Shen Qianzhao, "This subordinate is dull, I don't know what Your Highness means by this."

Shen Qianzhao simply stopped, turned around and faced Song Huai, with displeasure and annoyance in his eyes, "I am not your master, you don't need to help me like the palace people."

This feeling, as if Song Huai really just regarded himself as the master, nothing else.

All of a sudden, all the good mood when he was in the carriage was dispelled.

Song Huai was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head randomly, "I've remembered it."

He didn't expect that Shen Qianzhao was unhappy because of this matter.
It's just that when he saw Jingzhong, some adults would go out with their female relatives, and they would always reach out to support them when they got off the carriage.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her lips, raised her hand and pulled Song Huai's hand, gently pulled his wrist, spread it flat in front of her eyes, with the palm facing up, "If you want to help me, the palm should be facing up."

She saw many adults in Beijing helping her wife, that's how it was.

Palm up, woman's hand falls on man's palm...

After thinking about it, Shen Qianzhao's ears felt hot, and he realized that he was really thinking too much.

She quickly retracted her hand, "Anyway, just stop helping me like you did just now, I don't like it."

After finishing speaking, Shen Qianzhao left quickly, a little flustered.

Song Huai stared blankly at his palms, it turned out that there is such a difference between the back of the hand and the palm of the hand.

It was not because of the Second Young Master Xie.

There was a faint smile on Song Huai's lips, he walked quickly to catch up with the small figure who was walking very fast in front, followed closely behind, and said in a deep voice, "Song Huai remembered."

Shen Qianzhao's ears became hotter. She noticed that Song Huai's self-proclaimed change was no longer the word "subordinate".

The two figures, one in front and one behind, each have their own thoughts.

But it's the unanimous affection.

Shen Qianzhao slowly thanked Lin and came to the hall of Qianji Pavilion where the weapons were displayed to everyone. At this time, the hall was full of people, about fifty people.

There are people from all over the world who intend to fight for this batch of weapons, and there are also people from the world, and there are also people who come here just to broaden their horizons.

all kinds.

After Shen Qianzhao and Song Huai took their seats, Xie Lin leaned over and whispered, "What are you doing? It took you so long to come here?"

As soon as these people arrived, they would look around at them, the unkindness in their eyes, he was here alone, meeting so many eyes, so many big knives, his heart was beating "thump, bang, bang".

"Look at these people, they all carry big knives, it's scary."

I heard that if he lost his life in Qianji Pavilion, the government would not care about it.

Seeing Xie Lin's cowardice, Shen Qianzhao's forehead twitched, she opened her mouth and wanted to say "progress", but considering that Song Huai was here, she forcibly held back.

Song Huai managed to be a little different to herself, and she must not leave a bad impression on Song Huai.

I can't thank you two, hold back.

Shen Qianzhao twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I lost my way, I walked a few more steps, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

When Xie Lin heard this, his eyes widened, and he stared at Shen Qianzhao, as if he saw something terrifying and unbelievable, "Are you out of your mind?"

Song Huai on the side looked at Shen Qianzhao from the corner of his eye.

Shen Qianzhao: "."

She silently cursed Xie Lin in her heart.

Xie Lin rubbed his nose inexplicably. Normally at this time, Shen Qianzhao would definitely open his mouth and hate himself. How could he explain and say something polite like embarrassment? It was like being transferred.

He stared at Shen Qianzhao suspiciously, and after confirming that he had not been transferred, he withdrew his gaze, and his gaze inadvertently passed over Song Huai, and then his eyes lit up!
He got it!

This is because Song Huai is here!Shen Xiaozhao was caring, afraid to frighten Song Huai, so he put on the pretense.

It is said that women are those who please themselves, but Shen Xiaozhao is holding back his temper for Song Huai.

Xie Lin immediately saw that Song Huai was pleasing to the eye, and was very satisfied.

He thought to himself, if Shen Xiaozhao could bring Song Huai with him when he went out from now on, it would be great.

(End of this chapter)