After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 12 Shen Qianzhao teases Song Huai
Walking in this palace, the pace should not be too fast, which will lose your demeanor, but it should not be too slow, which is easy to make mistakes, and it should not be too heavy, which will easily disturb the nobles in this palace.

Song Huai's steps were steady, without too many noises, but every step seemed to be stepping on the beat, one by one, playing a long song in Shen Qianzhao's heart.

She watched the person in front of her come riding on the light, slowly approaching her like a god, the long song in her heart suddenly surged up, and for a moment, the whole person seemed to have fallen into that bottomless dark pool
Song Huai lowered his eyes slightly, not daring to look directly.

He slightly arched his hands and saluted, "This subordinate has met the princess, Your Highness is a thousand years old."

Originally, he had noticed that the Shen Qianzhao he saw today was slightly different from that in Yongle Palace a few days ago, but he hadn't carefully looked at the difference before, and he couldn't say anything.

When Shen Qianzhao approached with a smile, Song Huai suddenly discovered that the slightly parted red lips were a little more colorful than before, making the whole person's skin white as snow.

I don't know whether it was caused by the steaming heat of the dog days, or because of the application of rouge, Shen Qianzhao's fair cheeks were slightly flushed, looking at them, they were actually three points more delicious than the rare peaches in Beijing.

"Sir Song, you don't need to be too polite." Shen Qianzhao slightly supported Song Huai's arm, "You taught me martial arts. Logically speaking, I should call the teacher. This courtesy should be mine."

Song Huai's expression changed a little when he heard this, probably no one in Beijing would dare to accept the gift from this little Highness.

Seeing that Shen Qianzhao was really about to worship Yingying, Cai Qiu beside her turned pale, and hurriedly stopped her, "Your Highness, no!"

Even Song Huai, who had always been indifferent, had a trace of complexity in his expression that was difficult to capture.

Shen Qianzhao covered her lips and smiled, "Why are you panicking, I'm just joking around, I see you all are nervous."

If she really continues this week today, the news will spread throughout the palace within half a stick of incense, and Song Huai may have to move his head before tomorrow.

Caiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, His Highness's problem of playing tricks is getting worse.

Shen Qianzhao waved his hand, signaling the people in the hall to back down, "I want to discuss this matter of martial arts with Mr. Song, you all back down."

"Yes."

When only Shen Qianzhao, Song Huai, and Caiqiu were left in the hall, Shen Qianzhao looked at Caiqiu, "Go down too."

"Yes" Caiqiu pursed her lips unwillingly, just now she secretly vowed to guard the princess and not let the princess have too much contact with this Song Huai, but if this happens, there is nothing she can do.

Caiqiu glanced at Song Huai before leaving, feeling dissatisfied, this Dongchang fan, why is he so good-looking, isn't this a delay!

When finally only Shen Qianzhao and Song Huai were left in the Yongle Hall, Shen Qianzhao took a seat beside him, the desk was filled with the fragrance of tea and mist, and there were a few pieces of crystal clear pastries on the glazed cup beside him.

Shen Qianzhao looked at Song Huai with a smile, "Sit."

Song Huai stood stiffly in place with a stern face. The person in front of him was of noble status, how could he sit at the same table with him, this is disrespectful.

"You can just stand here."

Shen Qianzhao took a pause while pouring tea, and suddenly returned to normal.

Her tea ordering skills can be regarded as a masterpiece in the palace, her movements are elegant and elegant, and her gestures are like a picture of a beautiful woman, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Master Song doesn't want to come, but you want me to go forward and invite you?"

Shen Qianzhao's voice has the gentleness unique to his daughter's family. What he said at the moment was like a joke between friends. Although the words were alienated from the title, the tone did not have the usual airs.

Song Huai was startled slightly, raised his eyes, and looked in through the bead curtain.
Shen Qianzhao's dress today is as white as snow, and the waist is outlined with golden thread. The tulle of the outer shirt is light and fluttering. Under the mist of boiling tea, it looks like a fairyland. The person inside is a fairy.

And I was that vulgar man who hid aside and coveted and peeped.

Song Huai's eyes were gloomy, his voice was hoarse, and he said respectfully, "Yes."

After entering the bead curtain, Song Huai sat on the other side of the desk, Shen Qianzhao moved slowly, and gently pushed the bowl of tea in front of Song Huai, "Have a taste?"

She found that Song Huai at this time seemed to be somewhat different from the Song Huai she knew in her previous life.

The Song Huai in front of him seemed to keep his face down forever when facing him, unwilling to put half of his eyes on him, not so much unwillingness, but rather daring.

In her previous life, the Song Huai she knew had a cold attitude and treated her respectfully. He dared to look directly at her, and didn't seem to care about these statuses.

Shen Qianzhao had some guesses in her heart. In this life, she met Song Huai a year earlier than in her previous life. During this year, she imagined what would happen.

Song Huai froze his hands to hold the tea bowl, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, and his body felt comfortable. After just one sip, he put the tea bowl back in its original place.

Shen Qianzhao propped his chin with one hand, tilted his head and looked at Song Huai who was extremely cautious in every movement, and asked, "Master Song, is the tea not good?"

Song Huaixin tightened slightly, and answered almost without thinking, "It's delicious."

It's just that a rough man like him doesn't know how to comment on these things he is not good at.

From Song Huai entering the palace to sitting down, to drinking this bowl of tea, his back was always stiff, and he was in a state of caution all the time. It seemed that every movement and every word he uttered was carefully thought out by his brain.

It's too cautious.

Shen Qianzhao thought of something, parted her red lips lightly, smiled, and capitalized provocatively, "Master Song, the personal handkerchief I gave you as a gift a few days ago. I wonder if you can wear it today?"

With a "click", the tense string in Song Huai's heart broke.

His head was buzzing, and it seemed that only the girl's gentle voice remained, and he didn't even dare to raise his eyes to see the expression of Shen Qianzhao who was in front of him when he said this.

Although he has guesses in his heart, maybe his face is like a peach blossom, with a smile on his face
Shen Qianzhao suddenly asked this question, the word "close to the body" is extremely ambiguous, if Song Huai answered it, he brought it, let others know, and kept the princess's personal belongings privately, not to mention that he moved his head , The reputation of the princess was also damaged.

If you said you didn't bring it, it would be disrespectful to ignore the gift from the princess so much.

Song Huai answered no, and no answer.

There is an ice basin in the Mingming Hall, and the coolness permeates every corner of the hall, but he was so nervous that there was a slight cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't answer a word, and after a long time, he could only choke out a sentence , "Your Highness forgive me."

Shen Qianzhao said "ah", with a slightly disappointed tone and even more disappointed expression, "Well, the words on the embroidered handkerchief were embroidered by myself."

Song Huai clenched his tongue unconsciously. It hurt and numb, but it was not as painful as the burning in his heart. His hands under the sleeves trembled a little.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket ~ Crazy begging ~ Standing begging ~ Kneeling begging ~ Lying down begging,

　　


(End of this chapter)