After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 170 What You Ask, I Want

As time passed, Shen Qianzhao's consciousness was pulled away in an instant.
The white light flashed like the center of the magic circle, a coffin was lying there, suddenly the white light flashed, and a red figure appeared, holding a sharp knife, the blood in the palm was sucked away by the magic circle little by little.
The man in red gradually lost his energy and blood, and the white light gradually disappeared.

The string of meatballs in Shen Qianzhao's hand fell to the ground with a "click", and she pushed Song Huai away, her face pale and dripping with cold sweat.

Song Huai only felt that the hand in his palm was terribly cold, and aware of Shen Qianzhao's abnormality, he held her hand tightly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

The warm touch gradually pulled back Shen Qianzhao's consciousness. She stared at Song Huai in front of her in a daze. What appeared in her mind uncontrollably was the red-clothed Huaikong whose face she could never remember.

Thinking of the magic circle, she shivered in fear, "Cold"

Feeling that the little girl's hands were very cold, without doubting it, Song Huai immediately took off the cloak on his body, intending to put it on for Shen Qianzhao.

But he was much taller than Shen Qianzhao, and the cloak was just right for him, but it was too long for the little girl in front of him.

Song Huai frowned slightly, holding the cloak in his hand, feeling a little bitter and bitter.

A burst of laughter burst into Shen Qianzhao's heart, and the strange emotions aroused by the episode just now had gradually dissipated. She took the cloak from Song Huai's hand, and tried her best to tie it back on her tiptoes. .

"It's actually not that cold."

She looked at the handsome man in front of her with a smile, "This cloak looks better on you."

In fact, it seemed that no matter what kind of clothes, as long as they were worn on Song Huai's body, they would make people feel good-looking.

Even such an ordinary cloak without any peculiarities seems to have some unusual flavors.

Song Huai grabbed Shen Qianzhao's hand and found that it was not as cold as before, so he was relieved.

"Let's find a place to eat nearby."

After all, it was a bit cold outside, he was afraid that the little girl would get sick if the night wind blows too much.

I heard that delicate and soft daughters are most likely to get sick.

Shen Qianzhao shook his head and looked at the river under the bridge. River lanterns of different colors were slowly floating with the water flow.

Shen Qianzhao tugged at Song Huai's hand, "I want to set off the river lantern first, can you accompany me?"

Song Huai has never been able to refuse Shen Qianzhao's request.

It's just that there are a lot of people over there, he looked at it, and told him, "There are a lot of people, don't let go, you know?"

For a moment, Shen Qianzhao felt as if she was taken by her father when she was a child when she went out. That's what her father told her at that time.

Shen Qianzhao nodded his head and held Song Huai's hand tightly, "Yeah!"

There are many kinds of river lanterns. Shen Qianzhao picked two river lanterns, one pink and one yellow.

Seeing that everyone around was writing wishes, Shen Qianzhao also pulled Song Huai into a place with few people, "Just write a wish."

She handed the brush dipped in ink to Song Huai, and then she hid mysteriously and started writing with her back to Song Huai.

Song Huai was a little curious and wanted to see it, but Shen Qianzhao blocked it tightly.

Shen Qianzhao protected his wish, pursed his mouth, "Hurry up and write, don't peek."

Song Huai smiled, then raised his pen, and slowly wrote down a line of words on the paper on the river lantern
Write carefully and write more carefully than usual.

Shen Qianzhao quietly went over to take a look, only to see that it said: All you want is your wish.

She didn't understand, and asked, "Why don't you write it down?"

"What the subordinates want, they need to work hard on their own."

Song Huai's warm palm gently took the hand of the little girl next to him, and his heart was filled with an extreme sense of satisfaction.

What the little girl asked for was all his wishes.

And what he wants, he wants to achieve by himself.

Shen Qianzhao blinked in a daze, so she still didn't know what Song Huai was seeking.

But I feel that what he said is absolutely right, it is better to hold it in your own hands than to entrust it to others.

The two walked towards the river, Song Huai looked down at the yellow river lantern in his hand, and then at the one in Shen Qianzhao's hand.

I saw that the note on which Shen Qianzhao wrote his wish was covered backwards, thinking that he could cover the words tightly, but he didn't know that the ink on the note had penetrated into the reverse side, and he could see it clearly after a few more glances.

Song Huai was slightly taken aback, then smiled lightly.

The two put the river lanterns on the river surface, and Shen Qianzhao turned the note back at this moment. The corners of her eyes were crooked, looking at the two river lanterns floating side by side on the river surface, she felt as if she was herself. and Song Huai.

After a while, the river lantern floated a little far away. Song Huai stretched out his hand to Shen Qianzhao, lowered his eyes slightly to look at her, "Let's go?"

The night wind blew across the river and gently lifted the curtains. Shen Qianzhao nodded with a smile, put his hand in Song Huai's outstretched palm, and interlocked his fingers.

In an attic across the small river, Shen Qianmu, who had just come out from dinner to digest, glanced casually, and frowned slightly, "Yun Chang, the one on the other side of the river seems to be Zhao Zhao?"

The curtain fell quickly, and Shen Qianmu didn't see it clearly.

He also felt that there was a man next to the woman, probably not, and thought he had made a mistake.

Xie Ming was startled, and followed Shen Qianmu's line of sight, the two banks were not far apart, but with just one glance, he confirmed that it was Shen Qianzhao, and the man next to him, from his figure, should be from the night of Yuexi. , the one in the imperial garden.

Seeing the man holding Shen Qianzhao tightly, and walking away with his back, Xie Ming looked normal, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness is wrong, the princess should be shorter than that man."

Shen Qianmu looked again, and immediately felt that Xie Ming's words made sense.

The woman looked as if she was a little taller than her sister, so it wouldn't be obvious.

Xie Ming looked away and sat at the desk to make tea.

Only then did Shen Qianmu look back and sit down, picked up the tea that was brewed on the table and took a sip, and felt that it was not as good as the tea that his sister brought over a few days ago.

"This tea is still not as good as the tea that Zhao Zhao sent a few days ago."

Thanking the name for a moment, Shu Er returned to normal, "Princess also brought tea to His Highness?"

Shen Qianmu smiled, remembering that General Xie has only two sons, Xie Ming has no younger sister, "Yes, some other day, when you come to the East Palace, I will entertain you with that tea, and let you taste the good tea my sister sent you. "

This smile is somewhat showing off.

Xie Ming's crimson lips parted lightly, "It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, what do you think, Your Highness?"

Shen Qianmu: "It's getting late today."

Xie Ming calmly said, "Tomorrow is also possible."

Shen Qianmu frowned, but finally agreed, "That's fine, you can come to my place when the court is over tomorrow, and we haven't played chess together for quite a while."

Thank you, the corners of her pretty mouth curled up slightly, and her voice was gentle, "The gift from the princess must be a treasure."

"If His Highness can share some with the minister, the minister will definitely be impressed."

Shen Qianmu's expression froze on her face, "Yun Chang, don't push yourself too hard."

Zhaozhao himself was reluctant to drink more of the tea that Zhaozhao gave him, but this guy Xie Ming still wanted to share it?

(End of this chapter)