After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 298 Oh, it's all set
Song Huai only felt that something had smashed the back of his hand, and it was hot. He was slightly startled, and looked down, only to see a drop of crystal tears on the back of his hand. His heart seemed to be tightly held by a pair of invisible hands. Living.

"Don't cry." Song Huai's lips trembled slightly, and his voice was deep and hoarse.

When you cry, the wound that didn't feel pain at first starts to ache.

There were tears on Shen Qianzhao's cheeks, but he kept moving his hands. He cleaned up the blood, applied medicine, and even quietly mixed the spirit dew into it, and mixed it with the medicine.

Song Huai only felt a burning tingling at the wound at first, and then it was covered by a crisp, numb coolness.

But he didn't look into it carefully, but just expressed his distress, and gently wiped the remaining tears on Shen Qianzhao's face with his fingertips, "It really doesn't hurt."

Working in the East Factory, it has long been a habit to dance with knives and guns all day long, and get some injuries.

This injury is actually not serious.

The little girl was so delicate and tender that she couldn't help being frightened, even today, before half an hour had passed, she had already cried no less than three times.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her mouth, put the cap back on the medicine bottle, and stuffed it into Song Huai's hands, "Wipe three times a day, don't forget."

He couldn't keep an eye on him all the time, if he didn't give some instructions, he might forget about it when he went back.

Shen Qianzhao was cursing in his heart, who is not good-looking, who is so ruthless, doesn't he want to be a widow himself?
That person had better pray that he doesn't get caught, otherwise it's easy to scratch the skin and cramp.

It's almost New Year's Eve, and the snow is falling heavily, and the cold wind blows the snowflakes wantonly.

The brazier in the hall was warm, and Song Huai didn't feel the slightest chill in the hall at the moment even though he was not wearing a jacket.

Putting on her clothes neatly, Shen Qianzhao just got up and picked up the medicine box to put it away, but was slowly hugged by Song Huai from behind.

His chin was buried in Shen Qianzhao's neck, and his breath was filled with a familiar orchid fragrance, which was unique to Shen Qianzhao.

He murmured, "Ah Zhao."

"Huh?" Shen Qianzhao turned his face slightly, but couldn't see Song Huai's face.

Song Huai slowly closed his eyes, and with his broad palm down, he gently grasped Shen Qianzhao's hand holding the medicine box, "I am so lucky to meet you."

The little princess who met him, as if destined to fall, just fell.

The corner of Shen Qianzhao's mouth was smiling lightly, with a hint of sweetness, and the two small dimples on her cheeks became more and more obvious.

Shen Qianzhao: "Yeah" Me too.

What a blessing to have you by my side.

At this moment, Caiqiu was followed all the way by Yi Yao, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, she stopped and turned around.

Caught off guard, Yi Yao was about to bump into it, he stopped quickly, but instead tripped himself on the snow, sitting on his butt in the snow, icy cold.

So embarrassed.

Caiqiu was taken aback for a moment, "Puff", and smiled, "Yi Siwei, what are you always following me for?"

Is it so free to be a bodyguard for His Highness the Crown Prince?

Yi Yao scratched his head, pulled his robe and got up from the ground, patted the snow on his body, his face was a little red, he always felt that the fall just now was embarrassing.

It can be seen that Caiqiu smiled, and he faintly felt that this fall was still worth it.

"I... I just ate too much, so I walked around to digest food, so I didn't follow you."

The moment Yi Yao said the reason was so lame, he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Caiqiu looked around, it was icy and snowy, and the ventilation was so cold on all sides, what habits did you have?

Yi Yao hesitated for a long time, and took out the wooden hairpin from his arms, "I saw it when I was passing by the market a few days ago, and the boss sold me cheap, and I don't know any girls beside me."

Caiqiu's bright eyes blinked, and her fair fingers touched the tip of her nose that was red from the cold. After watching Yi Yao's movements for a while, she suddenly realized, "Oh! I see, you want me to give You hook up and meet a few girls!"

Yi Yao was taken aback for a while, but he didn't realize it for a long time, but he saw Caiqiu in front of him with a look of guessing his mind
For a moment, Yi Yao's original words were blocked in his throat, ".No."

Caiqiu frowned, pondered for a while, and looked at the wooden hairpin in Yi Yao's hand. It was really pretty. Seeing his twitching, he immediately understood, "Then you want to sell this wooden hairpin to me. ?"

Yi Yao twitched the corners of his mouth that were a little stiff from the cold, "Me too... right."

She still didn't finish her sentence, but seeing Caiqiu's sudden realization, she quickly tore off the purse from her waist, and took some broken silver from it.

Yi Yao couldn't say anything immediately.

Caiqiu grabbed Yi Yao's hand, took the wooden hairpin, and stuffed the broken silver into Yi Yao's hand, and said with a smile, "Then I'll buy it, thank you Guard Yi."

Caiqiu grabbed the wooden hairpin and quickly walked back to the Yongle Hall on the same road. On the way back, she let the cold wind blow wantonly, her cheeks were also flushed.

Caiqiu: Does he want to give me the wooden hairpin?
Caiqiu: But why did he give it to me?
Caiqiu: Does he mean that to me?
After Caiqiu left, Yi Yao was left standing alone in the snow, staring blankly at the two pieces of silver in his hand.
This is the first time that a girl put money into his hands.

Yi Yao's mood was indescribable for a while.

When Caiqiu returned to Yongle Hall, Song Huai had already left.

There are two masters and servants, one sitting at the desk and the other sitting on the blanket on the ground.

Shen Qianzhao held the pen in his hand, stopped writing two words, and involuntarily pulled his lips into a smirk, thinking of his reaction when he treated Song Huai's wound just now
The corners of Shen Qianzhao's mouth almost covered his eyes.

At the same time, Caiqiu, who was sitting on the blanket, was holding the wooden hairpin in his hand, feeling scorching hot.

When a man gives a woman a hairpin, it is a sign of love and wants to become a married couple with her.

Thinking about it this way, Caiqiu's whole body seemed to be cooked, plopping red.

She bit her lower lip, but the smile couldn't be restrained from overflowing from the corner of her mouth
The moment the two smirking people raised their eyes inadvertently, their eyes met.

Caiqiu immediately calmed down and coughed lightly.

Shen Qianzhao stared at Caiqiu suspiciously, "What were you laughing at?"

The smile just now was like peach blossoms blooming in this icy and snowy land in March.

Caiqiu rubbed the corner of her mouth, shook her head, but her face was flushed red, "I don't care about slaves, but it's the princess who has been laughing since just now."

Shen Qianzhao supported Han on the table with one hand, his frivolous eyes fell on the wooden hairpin clutched in Caiqiu's hand, "I laughed, it was because I was happy to see Mr. Song."

As she said that, there was a hint of shrewdness in her loose eyes, she looked straight at Caiqiu, her red lips curled up, "You laugh, could it be that you saw some young man and couldn't be more happy?"

Caiqiu choked suddenly, her little face flushed, "There are no servants!"

Shen Qianzhao raised her eyebrows, fixed her gaze on the wooden hairpin in Caiqiu's hand, "Ah, we're all set."

(End of this chapter)