After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 332

Xie Lin with the word "men", making everyone look back
Xie Ming, who was dressed in white to win the snow, was dressed Zhou Zheng, with a slender and tall figure, walked beside Xie Lin, coming from the snow.

The young man is handsome, and the wind and the moon are boundless, making the sky-filled scenery lose its color.

Shen Ruyi unconsciously stared blankly.
How does she feel, this snow seems to have fallen for the sake of thanking the name.

The smile on Ying Jin's lips remained the same, but the eyes that fell on Xie Ming were a little complicated.

Shen Ruchen's face was flat and nothing unusual.

On the contrary, Gao Jingsong, a man, was almost fascinated by it. He only felt that the reputation of the first son of the capital was indeed well-deserved.

Xie Lin and Xie Ming went to the pavilion and sat down.

Fortunately, the pavilion in Prince Liang's Mansion is not small enough to accommodate everyone, otherwise it would be an embarrassing situation.

Sitting next to Song Huai, Xie Ming nodded slightly, and Song Huai nodded slightly in response.

Shen Ruyi moved her eyes from one person to another, and thought to herself: They are all raised by their fathers and mothers, why do they all look so good-looking?
In the past, when I was young, I didn't feel anything, but now, these people are sitting around the table, and the outstanding faces are gathered together, which compares with the beauty of that day.

Xie Ming's handsome man is gentle and elegant from the inside to the outside, with every gesture, a gentleman's strength of character, and unparalleled handsomeness.

If Xie Lin is like snow and wind, then Xie Lin is like the scorching sun in the sky, shining brightly.

Even though Ying Jin was not as flamboyant as before, she became more elegant when she calmed down like this.

Her elder brother, Shen Ruchen, and the young man of the Gao family, although they are not stunning, are definitely not green leaves to set off.

And this Song Huai, although he is from Dongchang, has a face that makes people feel sorry for him. It is different from the beauty of gentle gentlemen that flourished in the capital for a while. His facial features are deep and cold, but probably because of this, The always calm expression makes people tremble like walking on thin ice, and has a certain character, mature and steady.

I want to take a second look, but I don't dare to look at it. If I really look at it twice more carefully, my face will blush and my heart will beat. The more I look, the more fascinated I am.

No less than Xie Ming.

At this moment, Shen Ruyi suddenly understood why Shen Qianzhao fell in love with Song Huai.

Including Xie Mingying among them, they all seem to be amazing even at a glance, but they are still amazing. They can't help being amazed and look at them a few more times, reluctantly admiring, but they are just admiring, even if they get close, It is also difficult to give birth to vulgarity.

Such a man, people can't bear to be tainted with half-worldly love.

But Song Huai is different, he seems to come from the dark, tolerant of everything, but different from everyone, with a natural temperament that makes people blush and heartbeat, but at the same time can't help but possess, wanting to make people complete Completely embedded in his body and mind.

Body and mind, blend together.

There are too many people like Xie Ming Yingjin around Shen Qianzhao, but Song Huai is uniquely different from others.

But no matter what, these people are the thoughts of many girls in the capital.

Shen Ruyi sighed in her heart for a while, if she were Shen Qianzhao, she would not make a choice, she would want all of them, all of them, and accept them all!

One a day, seven days a rotation, how good.

Shen Ruyi's thoughts were just thinking in her heart.

Shen Qianzhao had no idea that someone had already made a seemingly perfect decision for her in her heart.

In the pavilion, there were mixed conversations, the atmosphere was not very good, but it was not cold.

What they talk about is local customs, the Four Books and Five Classics, and personal opinions, and some of them are mutual compliments.

But in the end, everyone has a different thought in their hearts, so that there is a kind of weirdness that is vaguely present.

Under this strange continuation, Shen Ruyi was the first to be unable to sit still, and suggested, "There is wine and food, but there is no piano sound. It's a pity, why don't we play a song or two in turn to add to the fun?"

As soon as Shen Ruyi made this proposal, no one refuted it.

Shen Ruchen smiled and said, "Just playing the piano is also monotonous. Come here, take the four treasures of the study, how about a few of you, let's compose a poem impromptu to the scene and the sound of the piano?"

Gao Jingsong was the first to agree, clapping his hands and applauding, "Very good, I'll come first!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the guzheng placed in the corner, sat down, and raised his hands to strum the strings without any hesitation.

A few people laughed and wrote poems, one sentence for you, one sentence for me.

When she arrived at Shen Qianzhao's place, she had nothing to show for it. She drew the corner of her mouth and drew a pen, but neatly drew a corner of the scene in the pavilion.

Although there are only a few strokes, they are so vivid that people can't help but applaud.

Gao Jingsong finished the song, looked at the painting, couldn't put it down, "It's really wonderful, I will definitely treasure it!"

Shen Ruyi looked at Shen Qianzhao, and seeing that she was just drinking tea calmly, she couldn't help thinking of the piece that Shen Qianzhao didn't finish playing last time, and felt itchy in her heart, "Zhaozhao, the opportunity is rare, why don't you finish playing the last time?" Continue playing that piece of music?"

She has been thinking about it for a long time.

Seeing what Shen Ruyi said, Gao Jingsong and Shen Ruchen instinctively remembered the song they heard when they were in the attic on Shen Ruyi's birthday.

Gao Jingsong's eyes lit up, "Could it be that the Princess said, the song on your birthday?"

Shen Ruyi didn't expect it, Gao Jingsong knew it, and thought, he often travels to and from the mansion, so it's not surprising that he happened to hear it.

She nodded.

Shen Ruchen did not expect that the majestic piece that day was actually played by this cousin, so he couldn't help but look at Shen Qianzhao more.

In the past, she thought she had good looks, but after entering the Shenji Academy, she was a blockbuster, but she never expected that she could play such a song.

Can't help but make people think deeply.

Ying Jin smiled slightly, "Ah Zhao, let's finish playing."

He also wanted to finish listening.

Xie Lin was rather curious. What kind of song did Shen Xiaozhao play that made these people think about it so much, "Shen Xiaozhao, play it quickly, I want to hear it too."

He has always loved to listen to music.

Shen Qianzhao could only look aside, Song Huai, who had been silent all this time, seemed to be asking for his opinion.

If only Shen Ruyi, Xie Lin, and Xie Ming were present, she must have played, but today is different from the past, how can it be the same?
Song Huai had just arrived from Yingjin, but his heart was always a little bit blocked, especially, he kept staring at the little girl without any concealment in his eyes.

It can be seen that the little girl has a natural demeanor, and every frown and smile is directed at herself. Even now, her first reaction is to ask herself for advice.

The stone that was stuck in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Song Huai's eyes fell on Shen Qianzhao's hand, as if asking about her hand injury.

Shen Qianzhao was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled, this smile immediately attracted the attention of many people in the pavilion.

The corners of Shen Qianzhao's eyes were curved, and under the expectant eyes of several people, he stepped forward and sat down in front of the guzheng.

The injury to the fingertips last night has no effect now.

(End of this chapter)