After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 150 Master Song, are you hot?

A strange emotion surged in Song Huai's heart, and he couldn't explain it clearly. He held his breath for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.

Facing Shen Qianzhao's clearly cunning but pretending to be innocent expression, Song Huai was a little at a loss, lowered his eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse, as if he had been roasted by fire, "It's getting late tonight, Your Highness is injured, Time to rest."

After that, he let go of the hot hand covering Shen Qianzhao, picked up the little girl sitting on the blanket by the waist, and walked into the bedroom.

Shen Qianzhao hooked Song Huai's neck with his hand, and stopped teasing Song Huai in front of him, but gently rubbed his cheek against Song Huai's neck, and said softly,
"I'm almost reaching my age. In two days, I will be invited out of the palace with my father. How do you feel about living in the princess mansion?"

The Princess Mansion built by Emperor Yongjia for Shen Qianzhao was completed two years ago.

The princess will leave the palace and live in the princess mansion with the son-in-law only after she marries the son-in-law.

Shen Qianzhao thought about it, he still had a lot of things to do in the future, and there were so many eyeliners in the palace, so things were restricted everywhere, so it would be more convenient to think about things outside.

Song Huai put Shen Qianzhao on the couch, squatted halfway, looked up at Shen Qianzhao, "I'm afraid His Majesty will not agree."

Thinking of something, he asked again, "Why do you want to live outside the palace?"

In his opinion, although the palace is inconvenient, the guards are strict and it is very safe.

Emperor Yongjia loved Shen Qianzhao very much, how could he let her live outside the palace before she got married.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her lips, smiling so that the two little pear sockets on her cheeks were shallow and round, she raised her arms and hugged Song Huai again, and leaned closer, "It's really inconvenient for you to always go in and out of the palace like this. If some people in the harem catch on, I'm afraid it will be bad for you."

The worry and concern in the eyes of the little girl in front of him were sincere, and Song Huai suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Do you want to wrong her to make changes just because of yourself?
Just as he was about to say something, Shen Qianzhao said again, "Besides, the palace is really boring. I also want to go outside. I heard that there is a market at night outside the palace every festive season. It is very lively. I want to go too. Look."

"It's not just for you. I told you this in advance, just to make you happy, not to stop me."

When she said this, there was a smile in her eyes, and the extra time spent with Song Huai made her understand Song Huai in some ways.

Most of the time, she didn't need Song Huai to speak, she could guess what Song Huai was thinking.

She really didn't lie, leaving the palace was based on many considerations, not just for Song Huai.

Shen Qianzhao didn't want to burden Song Huai himself.

Knowing the good intentions of the person he loves, Song Huai felt even more uncomfortable, but there was a hint of sweetness.

It was the first time someone thought about him like this, but he didn't want him to think too much. He only felt that he was the person who had gained the most in this world.

"Okay, it's just that living outside the palace is not as safe as staying in the palace. Then everyone in your mansion will have to investigate."

Song Huai exhorted, and felt that the little girl was innocent, and she was afraid that she didn't know that the people outside were sinister. He should keep an eye on this matter.

Thinking about it this way, he said again, "At that time, I will help you thoroughly investigate, and then help you arrange some nursing homes with better wealth and better skills."

Seeing Song Huai's incessant exhortations like an elder, Shen Qianzhao chuckled lightly, his white fingertips gently touched Song Huai's skirt, and his soft fingertips rested on the slightly raised and rolling Adam's apple, "Brother Song, you care about me so much, why don't you stay here tonight and protect me."

With a "Zheng", a string in Song Huai's mind broke, and his head buzzed.

He raised his hand and took off the soft white hand that was messing around his neck, pushed Shen Qianzhao away, helped her to lie down, covered her with the quilt again, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness rest, this subordinate will leave. "

Shen Qianzhao, who had been arranged, blinked, watched Song Huai leave in a panic, and with a "poof", hugged the quilt and laughed, this is too cute!
There was an undisguised laugh from inside, Song Huai's ears were burning hot, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes, feeling that his palm was also hot.

The soft tip of the tongue seems to be still in the palm, inch by inch, as if it wants to pluck out the person's reason.

Song Huai sighed slightly, this is still the case in the palace, if he lived outside the palace, how would he behave so presumptuously?
He pushed open the door and walked out of Yongle Hall.

Caiqiu heard the sound, stood up, saw Song Huai coming out, and asked, "Lord Song, where is my Highness?"

Song Huai replied lightly, "Take a break."

Caiqiu let out an "oh", and was about to walk into the hall, but through the moonlight, she caught a glimpse of Song Huai's expression was not quite right.

"Master Song, are you hot?"

Song Huai paused as he was about to lift his feet, "Why do you ask that?"

Caiqiu pointed to her face and ears, "Your face is red up to the ears, isn't it just hot?"

If it's hot, the palace servants should send some ice basins over.

Song Huai: ".You read it wrong."

He walked away, pretending to be calm, and walked in the direction of the resting room.

Caiqiu scratched her head in a daze, entered the Yongle Hall, and said to herself, "It's obvious that I'm very popular, my eyesight is fine."

"Your Highness, you seem to be in a good mood tonight."

It's been a long time since His Highness smiled so heartily.

The corners of Shen Qianzhao's lips twitched, he turned over from the bed, pulled out the box under the bed, and took out a small altar of fine wine from it, "It's really good."

It should take two sips.

Caiqiu wondered, "Just now I saw Mr. Song blushing because of the heat, but he said I was wrong. Your Highness, do you think someone should send an ice basin to Mr. Song?"

"Pfft..." Before he could swallow the wine, Shen Qianzhao spit it out.

She pulled off the veil and wiped her mouth indiscriminately, "Why don't you go and see if he's blushing?"

Caiqiu said innocently, "I just happened to see it."

Shen Qianzhao coughed twice, "There's no need for an ice basin, it's probably because the hall is a bit stuffy, and he'll cool off when he goes outside to let the wind out."

Caiqiu thinks about it, it is true.

Seeing Shen Qianzhao drinking again, she pursed her mouth, "Your Highness, you are still hurt, drink less."

"Okay, just take one last bite."

After leaving the Yongle Hall, Song Huai returned to the hut. Without lighting the candle, he lay on the bed and watched with his eyes open, but there was only darkness in front of him, and the restlessness in his heart had not dissipated.

His Highness is so concerned about the relationship between them, he should find another way out.
If he has always been Dongchang's identity, no matter how high he climbs or how far he walks, there is an obstacle that cannot be overcome between him and her.

Song Huai put his hands heavily on his eyes, and sighed slowly.
The little girl has already taken the initiative and compromised for herself so much. As a man, how could she just keep shrinking back?
He should be more proactive.

(End of this chapter)