After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 29
(At this time, Xie Lin, who was being questioned by the elders at home, sneezed, "Haha Qiu!")
(Xie Ming looked at his younger brother with concern, "But is it cold?" After all, Jibei is colder than Beijing.)
(Xie Lin rubbed his nose and said nonchalantly, "Maybe His Royal Highness is admiring my great achievements!")
Shen Qianzhao laughed with a "puchi", and the two little dimples were round, "Brother is so kind."

Shen Qianmu felt itchy in her heart, she couldn't hold it back, she stretched out her hand and poked it, it was soft and tender, it felt really good.

He was afraid of being rejected, so he said cautiously, "Zhao Zhao, you see that you have lost weight, why don't you stay for dinner today, and my brother asks someone to cook more delicious food, how about it?"

The way Shen Qianmu carefully asked for opinions fell into Shen Qianzhao's eyes, and his heart ached in a mess.

She felt sour and guilty at the same time. After all these years, how stupid she was to alienate her brother so much that now his brother always asks her opinion like this when he wants to have a meal.

At this time, Shen Qianzhao was like a good boy who corrected his mistakes when he knew his mistakes. He put his little hand into Shen Qianmu's broad palm in a fawning manner, and said in a soft voice, "I listen to my brother."

The corners of Shen Qianmu's mouth were slightly curved, and there was a rare smile on his face, as if the ice had melted and the spring breeze was blowing on his face.

My sister is so nice, like a little padded jacket, so cute.

In Yongle Hall, Song Huai, who wanted to discuss with Shen Qianzhao to increase the time for martial arts training to speed up the progress, waited for several hours, but did not wait for Shen Qianzhao to appear.

He stood in the hall, thought for a while, and walked back, but then thought, maybe after a while, he came back?

For a while, Song Huai didn't want to leave or stay, hesitating, the palace people who came and went saw him and asked, "Master Song, who is this?"

Song Huai frowned, "What about Your Highness, why isn't it here?"

The palace man replied calmly, "His Royal Highness is returning to Beijing today. His Highness wants to talk to His Royal Highness. This meeting should be in the East Palace."

"Did you say when you'll be back?" Song Huai asked.

"Caiqiu came back and said that there is no need to prepare dinner. I think it will be later." The palace man said, looking carefully at Song Huai, the guard of the East Factory, thinking, it seems that he is not like the one in the rumors. It's so fierce and evil, but it's a little handsome.

Among the men she had met, the most handsome ones were His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the second son of the Xie family.

But Mr. Song in front of him looks better than the second son of the Xie family, and he is not inferior to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

It's no wonder that Her Majesty the Princess wants people to serve Mrs. Song with food, drink and accommodation every day. If it were her, as long as Mrs. Song said, she would be able to pick off the stars in the sky
However, it is a pity.

After all, it is the adult of Dongchang, no matter how good-looking she is, the girl needs to think carefully before liking it. After all, this pairing is not a glamorous thing.

Where do girls like?
However, I heard that the governor of Dongchang is an infatuated person, and he once had a pink confidant.

It's just that the girl's family background is good, even if the governor of the East Factory is powerful, how can the elders in the family let this girl marry a man and woman as a counterfeit?

I heard that on the day of the girl's marriage, the Lord Superintendent put on red makeup for her. It's a pity that the girl is not a happy person. Not long after she got married, her husband died of illness, and within a year, she also died of dystocia. .

It's really a lot of troubles, and it's precisely because of this that Jingzhong called Dongchang bad luck, and if you get too close to Dongchang, you will get bad luck.

After that, as long as people from Dongchang were working, the officials, common people, and people in the palace would all stay away when they saw it.

I was afraid that if I spoke a word with the people from Dongchang, I would accidentally die.

(End of this chapter)