After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 185 Brother Song, You've Worked Hard

Shen Qianzhao was not sure whether Emperor Yongjia knew about the former or the latter.

Sui Yan has already left, she gently pressed her forehead with her fingertips, father, why did Sui Feng stare at her?
Thinking of this, Shen Qianzhao's brows ached, she hoped that her father knew that it was the former, not Song Huai.

Regarding Song Huai's case, she hadn't fully prepared for it yet.

If he really knew something, how should he deal with it?

"Your Highness, Princess Rong Le is here." Cai Qiu trotted back and said with a smile.

Shen Qianzhao did not expect that Shen Qianrong would come again when it was almost evening, so she hurriedly got up and went out to greet her.

Shen Qianrong looked around along the road, saw that everything in the mansion was fine, and there was nothing wrong with it, so she felt relieved, after all, if there was anything wrong, it should be rectified in time.

When passing the medicine garden, Shen Qianrong stopped. She remembered that this place should be a garden, and looked around curiously, "Where is this?"

The palace man brought out from the palace explained, "Back to the princess, our highness has changed the original garden into a medicine garden. These herbs are all planted by our highness himself."

Shen Qianrong was a little surprised, what did Zhao Zhao plant herbal medicine for?
She bent down slightly, and lightly brushed a small white flower with her fingertips. There was a faint fragrance of herbs lingering at the tip of her nose, but she didn't know what it was.

From afar, Shen Qianzhao saw Shen Qianrong's figure, caught a glimpse of Shen Qianrong's behavior, but in a trance, a sense of strangeness spontaneously emerged.

She froze in place, frowning
At that moment just now, what Shen Qianzhao thought of was King Qi.

In appearance, Shen Qianrong resembled Concubine Rong, but her temperament was not at all like Concubine Rong, much less her father, but somewhat like King Qi.

A daughter is not like a father, but like an uncle, why is this?

How to teach people not to feel weird?

Shen Qianzhao calmed down, no matter what, he couldn't have such a rebellious and absurd guess, it was simply adding color to his father's head.

"Sister Huang." Shen Qianzhao sorted out his emotions, and walked quickly towards Shen Qianrong with a smile in his eyes.

Hearing the sound, Shen Qianrong let go of the little flower on her fingertips, looked up, and saw Shen Qianzhao walking towards her quickly, fearing that her sister would fall, she hurriedly told her, "Walk slowly, don't run."

When Shen Qianzhao came to her side, Shen Qianrong grabbed her hand, pressed it, and made sure that her sister hadn't lost weight in the past few days outside the palace. Living here, can everything get used to it?"

When Shen Qianrong spoke, she was not in a hurry or slow, and spoke softly, making people feel comfortable listening.

Shen Qianzhao smiled and took Shen Qianrong's arm behind her back, her eyes curled up, "If Miss Huang is curious, if she stays here tonight, don't she know whether she's used to it or not?"

It was getting dark now, and Shen Qianzhao was still worried about asking Shen Qianrong to go back to the palace.

Shen Qianrong just smiled, brought up this topic, and asked curiously, "Why do you grow herbs in the mansion?"

She only knows some flowers and plants, and knows nothing about the herbs in the garden, but she can tell that these herbs grow very well, and must be taken care of by Shen Qianzhao.

Growing up with her younger sister, she, as an older sister, didn't know that her younger sister had this ability.

Shen Qianzhao followed Shen Qianrong's line of sight, bent down and picked one, and put it in Shen Qianrong's palm, "I see that such a large garden is a waste of flowers, so I planted some herbs. To pass the time, it can also be used as medicine."

The little white flower was lying quietly in the palm, a small one, and it was only now that it was clearly seen that the quilt was yellow-green, and Shen Qianrong felt a little soft in her heart, just like this little flower, she looked at Shen Qianzhao asked, "What kind of flower is this?"

"This thing is called Yuzhu, and the roots can be used as medicine. It can relieve cough and moisten the lungs, clear away heat and nourish the stomach." Shen Qianzhao thought of something, and smiled, "It can also beautify the face."

Shen Qianrong was only surprised that such a small flower has so many miraculous effects.

The two talked for a long time, and seeing the sky getting dark, Shen Qianrong was ready to return to the palace.

Shen Qianzhao was not at ease, and insisted on sending Shen Qianrong back. As soon as he arrived at the door, he caught a glimpse of the person next to Shen Qianrong's carriage, which turned out to be Ling He, the guard with a knife.

Ling He cupped his hands and saluted, "Princess."

"Ling He?" Seeing Ling He, Shen Qianzhao turned his gaze sideways and subconsciously looked at Shen Qianrong.

Shen Qianrong seemed much calmer than usual, but Shen Qianzhao still found that facing Ling He, she, the imperial sister, still had a little fear.

but
Seeing that Ling He's waist was empty, Shen Qianzhao raised his brows slightly. Can a guard with a knife still count as a guard with a knife if he doesn't?
Until Shen Qianrong got into the carriage, she was still thinking about this question.

The groom drove away in the carriage and was escorted by Ling He. When he turned his head, his sharp eyes fell on the alley not far away, and he just noticed that there was a figure that had been there for a long time.

When the carriage drove away and passed by each other, Ling He caught a glimpse of Song Changwei from the East Factory.

It's not an unruly person, so don't worry about it.

After seeing the people leave, Song Huaicai came out of the alley and walked towards the back door of the Princess Mansion, and was embraced as soon as he entered the back door.

The faint fragrance blowing towards his face surrounded his whole body.

Song Huai smiled, and lightly put his hand on the little girl's waist, "As you expected, Lu Hujun is now in charge of guarding the academy."

Although he knew that Ruyilou was there, Shen Qianzhao knew that the news would not be too late, but he still wanted to tell her again in person.

Shen Qianzhao poked Song Huai's waist with his small hand, rubbed his head against his chest, and said softly, "Brother Song, you have worked hard."

With a soft sound of Brother Song, Song Huai only felt comfortable all over his body, where is there any hard work to speak of?

Xue Fu
"Mrs. Chun, Eldest Young Master told us to take Young Master to dinner." Two servants stood at the gate of the yard, looking over there at Xue Zheng who was being swept by Chun Niang.

Seeing the two of them, Xue Zheng's eyes showed a trace of fear, and he hid behind Chunniang, holding Chunniang's dress tightly with his little hands.
"Niang Zhenger won't go"

There was a slight tremor in the voice.

The two servants caught a glimpse of this scene, frowned, with impatience on their faces, "Hurry up."

Chunniang smiled mischievously, and comforted Xue Zheng, "Be good, Zhenger, your elder brother cares about you, and someone will take you to eat delicious food, Zhenger, go obediently, and mother will pick you up later."

When Xue Zheng heard it, he cried "wow", his eyes were red from crying, but his little hands still clung tightly, saying nothing to go.

"Why are you so ignorant, kid!" Chunniang was so angry that she picked up the broom beside her and hit Xue Zheng.

Now the young master is the only one in the mansion who is willing to keep their wives. If the young master is annoyed again and kicked out of the mansion, wouldn't he have to live a life of ups and downs.

The son is really timid, so after all, Xue Ling is also an elder brother, eating and drinking, what is he afraid of?
Could it be that Xue Ling could still eat him?
The crying Xue Zheng was taken away by two servants.

　Shen Qianzhao: Brother Song, you have worked hard.

　　Song Huai: No hard work.

　　Xie Er: You don't work hard, but my brother, I work hard! ! !Hurry up, give me both the recommendation ticket and the monthly pass, tomorrow I will stand up and become the heroine! ! !Those who are popular and drink spicy food, all of you here are my patrons~

　　
　
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