After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 130 Your Highness, Song Huai Has Been Here
Song Huai, who was sitting on the ground, could hear the conversation between Shen Qianzhao and Shen Qianmu outside from time to time, accompanied by light laughter.

He sighed slightly, it seemed that as long as he had a meal in Shen Qianzhao's hall, someone would definitely come.

Last time it was Concubine Rong, this time it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

next time
Song Huai stopped guessing in time and regained his composure.

It took half an hour to eat this dinner. Before Shen Qianmu left, Shen Qianzhao gave Shen Qian the medicinal bath bag that had been prepared and a bottle of concoction made with spiritual dew. Twilight, and exhorted,
"This is a one-time amount. It needs to be soaked once every seven days. My brother can use it tonight. After seven days, I will send a new one to my brother."

Shen Qianmu looked down at the medicine bag in his hand, he wanted to ask last time, "Zhao Zhao, when did you know how to do medicine?"

He didn't seem to have heard his father mention that you had hired a medical teacher for Shen Qianzhao, and when did she learn medical skills?

Shen Qianzhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's not about medical skills, it's just some methods of conditioning the body, which I learned while studying ancient books, so don't worry, brother."

It can't be said that I learned the medical skills from a lone ghost who resented death when I was a ghost, right?
Shen Qianmu faintly felt strange, but she believed it after all, no matter what, her sister was always doing her best.

Just the herbal diet had cost her a lot of effort.

"Zhao Zhao, thank you for your hard work. With a sister like you, my brother really feels that he is the happiest person in the world." Shen Qianmu sincerely spoke to Shen Qianzhao, word by word.

Shen Qianzhao stared blankly at Shen Qianmu, this was the second time she saw Shen Qianmu talking to herself so seriously.

The first time is the previous life, and his last side.
Shen Qianzhao's eyes were hot and red, and there was a sour feeling in her eyes immediately, for fear of shedding tears in front of Shen Qianmu, she pushed Shen Qianmu and walked outside, "Okay, go back and take a bath quickly, use Get this medicine bag."

"As long as you are safe and healthy, brother, it's all worth it for me, and I don't think it's hard work."

A warm current surged through Shen Qianmu's heart, and he patted Shen Qianzhao's shoulder lightly, "Rest early, brother has gone back."

Shen Qianzhao nodded, "Well, brother, be careful on the road."

Back in the dormitory, Shen Qianzhao squatted on the ground and buried his head in his knees. The sore eyes and the pain in his heart could no longer be unbearable. They surged up and broke out at this moment.

Tears wet the cuffs and skirt.

After Song Huai couldn't feel Shen Qianmu's breath anymore, he walked out slowly and walked up to Shen Qianzhao, seeing her squatting on the ground with her knees hugged, not knowing what she was doing.

He knelt on the ground on one knee and called softly, "Your Highness?"

Shen Qianzhao froze, raised his head, and looked at Song Huai.

A pair of wet eyes were filled with tears, and two lines of clear tears had already covered his cheeks, his eyes were red and pitiful like a rabbit.

Such a scene caught Song Huai's eyes by surprise and hurt his eyes. He was so distressed that he didn't know what to do. His outstretched hands subconsciously stopped in mid-air, but he felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he was about to take them back. go
Shen Qianzhao threw himself into his arms with his outstretched hand, holding his thin waist tightly with two small hands, weeping uncontrollably, "Song Huai"

"Song Huai"

There was a sound of sadness, which caused a little bit of pain in his heart.

Shen Qianzhao thought of many things in her previous life, Song Huai died, Xie Lin died, Shen Qianmu died, her father died, everyone died, only her, left alone in the heavily guarded palace .

It was clearly her home, but it was no longer her home.

She is alone.

I thought that death was a kind of relief, that at least after death, I could still see those people I couldn't see when I was alive.

But in such a long thousands of years, she has seen ghosts who resent death, ghosts who died tragically, and even gods, but why, only they, she can't see.

Alive is a person, dead, still a ghost, I thought that life is better than death, but I don't know, death is another kind of lonely torture.

The grievance and loneliness of thousands of years, at this moment, the emotions are crushed.

Shen Qianzhao hugged the person in front of him tightly, absorbing the warmth from him, yearning for the breath that could calm his emotions and make him feel at ease.

"Song Huai"

One, one, another.

She did nothing but yelled repeatedly.

Song Huai patted Shen Qianzhao's back lightly with his hand that was hanging in mid-air. He didn't know how to coax and persuade the girl when she cried. He could only pat her on the back instinctively. Give a little comfort that I don't know if it is comfort.

Shen Qianzhao's voice trembled slightly, and he said "Song Huai" a few times, as if he had exhausted the loneliness and sadness for thousands of years.

Song Huai listened, not feeling well in his heart, feeling faintly uncomfortable, and his heart was very blocked.

Did His Highness the Crown Prince reprimand her?

Or suffered other grievances.

He didn't know, and he couldn't figure it out, it was obvious that he was fine just now.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Shen Qianzhao's voice became hoarse, and he lost all strength, and fell into a drowsy sleep in Song Huai's arms.

Her cheeks were wet, and the tears even wet the cloth on Song Huai's shoulders.

Hearing the sound of steady breathing from the person in his arms, Song Huai gently hugged Shen Qianzhao horizontally, walked towards the hall, gently laid him down on the bed, twisted the quilt and covered her body.

But she didn't leave in a hurry, instead she knelt down beside the bed, reached out and took the hairpin from her hair and put it aside.

The person on the bed cried so much that his eyes were red and swollen, and his cheeks were a little flushed from holding his breath, which had not yet dissipated.

Obviously it shouldn't be like this, but Song Huai's heart beat abnormally fast.
He stretched out his hand cautiously, and the back of his hand rested next to Shen Qianzhao's soft and rosy cheek, but unexpectedly, Shen Qianzhao's cheek touched the coolness in his sleep, and he rubbed it subconsciously to pursue the coolness
Song Huai's lips raised a faint smile, a smile that came from the heart, and the soft light spread in his eyes.

His hand slowly moved to Shen Qianzhao's brow and rubbed gently. At this moment, Shen Qianzhao's red lips parted slightly, and he murmured.
"Song Huai don't go"

Song Huai paused for a moment with the hand on Shen Qianzhao's brow, and suddenly returned to normal.

The throbbing in my heart never stopped.

The little girl in front of him is not as coquettish as when he first met him, nor as charming as when he first met, nor as indifferent and distant as when she was with outsiders, nor as coquettish as when she was with His Royal Highness .

A little less clever and cunning, a little more cute.

The sleeping face is quiet and peaceful, which is even more distressing.

Song Huai's heart trembled, he leaned forward slowly, and stopped above Shen Qianzhao, his thin crimson lips slowly fell on her forehead, touching her lightly.
Soft and cool.

Your Highness, Song Huai is always here.

Shen Qianzhao in his sleep seemed to feel something, his brows relaxed slowly, and the corners of his tightly pursed mouth were slightly bent,

It's like having a good dream.

　There is another update for you at noon or afternoon~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)