After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 333 Which two poems do you like best? (plus more)

Just like that day, the sound of the piano lingered, making people unable to help but fall into emotions.

Song Huai's gaze fell firmly on the water-blue figure, probably because his gaze was too unique, Shen Qianzhao seemed to have noticed it, and the moment he raised his eyes, he met his gaze accurately.

The moment the four eyes met, everything around them seemed to be stilled, eclipsed.

The gaze of the two of them was too conspicuous to be ignored.

The color of Ying Jin's eyes turned from clear and bright to dark, stained with a touch of darkness.
Shen Ruyi was stunned, and felt that these two people were too blatant. There are so many people, don't they know the love in their eyes?
On the other hand, Xie Lin, who was at the side, had long been used to it. He waved his hand with the pen and wrote two lines of poetry directly.

I know that Qing's heart is affection, and I drink half a cup of Youjuexiang.

After writing these two poems, he poured half a glass of warm wine and drank it directly, the aroma of the wine was overflowing.

Knowing that you two are in a good relationship, this lingering scene is really fascinating to me. I only drank half a glass of wine, and it smelled very good.

Until the end of the song, several people wrote their own poems.

Shen Ruyi looked at it, "tsk tsk" twice, picked up one of them, and faced Xie Lin, "I don't need to guess to know it's yours."

The wording and handwriting are so casual and chic, so thank you.

Xie Lin drank two more glasses, complacent, "Did you fall under the young master's talent?"

While speaking, he raised his eyebrows, a full-fledged dandy.

Shen Ruyi: "."

Gao Jingsong and Shen Ruchen wrote two lines of poems praising the sound of the piano, Shen Qianzhao thanked them with a smile, and accepted the two lines of poems.

Shen Ruyi stared blankly at the remaining lines of the poem, but didn't see a clue.

"Zhao Zhao, which two sentences do you like the most?" Shen Ruyi pulled Shen Qianzhao to look.

While watching, Shen Ruyi read out, "I've seen the snowy sky, and then bowed my head, it's my wish."

"Gu sees the color of the snow and hears the joy of the magpie. She is a beautiful man, but I look forward to seeing you again."

"The sky is bright and snowy, and spring thoughts are chaotic, and the spring water is far away. Two hearts know each other, and it is difficult to understand lovesickness."

For a moment, several gazes fell on Shen Qianzhao in unison, as if they wanted to compete for superiority.

Shen Qianzhao didn't speak for a long while, but just put away those few lines of poems, put Xie Lin's one on top, and said with a smile, "The writing is pretty good, but I don't have the talent, I'll read it carefully when I go back. .”

Xie Lin couldn't help but look at Song Huai a few more times, with some admiration in his eyes, he didn't expect that besides wielding knives and guns, chopping people up from time to time, he could also compose poems, every word and every word was full of affection.

underestimated.

Xie Ming's face was as usual, with a slight smile on his lips, as clear as snow.

He held the cup and opened his lips, and drank a glass of unwarmed wine, which felt bitingly cold, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, instead he felt a sense of relief.

Ying Jin's hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly, but his face remained calm, his eyes seemed calm, but there was a bit of unwillingness.

Holding an umbrella, he stepped across the snow and walked out of Prince Liang's mansion all the way. Shen Qianzhao got into the carriage. The carriage cut off half of the city from the wind and snow, only to feel wrapped in warmth.

She put the few pieces of paper with poems aside, opened the curtain to look, and waved to Shen Ruyi.

After a while, Song Huaicai got into the carriage, his eyes fell on the few pieces of paper, his deep eyes revealed some unknown danger.

For a long while, neither of them spoke, until the groom drove the carriage slowly away from the back door of Prince Liang's Mansion.

Song Huaicai slightly parted his lips and said in a low voice, "Which two lines does Your Highness like?"

His eyes fell on that fair and rosy little face, like a deep pool, and he wanted to completely attract Shen Qianzhao into it and lock him firmly.

Those few poems, which one is not full of affection?

Shen Qianzhao could only hear the sourness in Song Huai's tone, he couldn't help but hooked his red lips, and smiled provocatively, "I didn't eat dumplings just now, why is the carriage so sour?"

Smell the sourness.

Song Huai's fingertips moved slightly, and in the next second, he leaned closer to Shen Qianzhao, gently pinched Shen Qianzhao's chin with his thumb and forefinger, his eyes dimmed, "I don't know Your Highness, which two sentences do you like?"

Shen Qianzhao blinked, and just stared at those serious eyes in a daze, as if he was really attracted, and didn't respond for a long time.

Until Song Huai pinched her chin and kissed her with inexplicable sourness.

Caiqiu who was outside couldn't hear the conversation anymore, so he laughed with a "puchi" and quickly covered his mouth.

The groom at the side asked inexplicably, "Miss Caiqiu, what are you laughing at?"

How can you still laugh in the face of the heavy snow and the cold wind?

Caiqiu waved her hands again and again, "No, I just suddenly remembered something interesting, but it's not really funny."

That's what she said, but her smile completely overflowed from the corners of her mouth and eyes.

The princess and Mr. Song suddenly stopped talking. Based on my understanding of them, they must be doing something blushing and heartbeating.

At this thought, don't you have to laugh, how can you bear it.

The groom suddenly thought that he didn't say where he was going, and asked loudly, "Your Highness, where are we going?"

In the carriage, Shen Qianzhao, who was almost out of breath, heard the groom's question, and pushed Song Huai away, his white and soft face was flushed, the lip balm was gone, but it was more tender and delicious.

She thought she was angry and glared at Song Huai.

In fact, the watery eyes with anger, completely without anger, but with a little bit of softness that was reluctant to speak, made Song Huai's heart itch.

Seeing that Song Huai wanted to come again, Shen Qianzhao grabbed Song Huai's waist, pouted, "Where are you going?"

Song Huai had something on his mind, and now he also dispersed, "Go six miles outside the city, near Gejiazhuang."

Only then did Shen Qianzhao lower his voice so that his voice sounded more normal, "Go out of the city and go to Gejiazhuang, six miles outside the city."

After speaking, she looked at Song Huai curiously, "What are you doing there?"

Song Huai smiled, "You will know when you go."

Shen Qianzhao stared at Song Huai suspiciously. He seldom kept things secret, and today was strange.

While thinking about it, she quietly wanted to hide those few pieces of paper, it would be best to throw them in the space, Mr. Song in front of her was jealous, it was really hard to resist.

But Song Huai had all his attention on Shen Qianzhao, so naturally he didn't miss any of her small movements.

With his arms all over, he fished out with big hands, and the few pieces of paper fell directly into his hands.

Shen Qianzhao: "."

Song Huai looked at them one by one, but didn't say anything, just watched with a calm expression. Finally, when Shen Qianzhao was secretly relieved, his thin lips were slightly parted, and a deep voice sounded, and he recited every word. up
"I have a glimpse of the natural beauty of the snow, and I bow my head again. My wish is to see the color of the snow and hear the magpie's joy. I am a beautiful man, but I look forward to seeing you again"

"The sky is bright and snowy, the spring is chaotic, the spring water is far away, two hearts know..."

"It's hard to understand lovesickness."

Song Huai's voice was deep and mellow, like fine wine, and every word he read kept pulling Shen Qianzhao into the fine wine, intoxicated.

She looked at Song Huai almost in a daze.
How can there be a human voice, so nice.

　Guess who wrote these poems?

　　(Song Huai, thank you for your name, Ying Jin)

　　1. "I have a glimpse of the natural snow, and then bow my head, my wish."

　　2. "Gu Jianxue is delighted to hear the color of the magpie. She is a beautiful man, but I look forward to seeing you again."

　　3. "The sky is bright and snowy, and spring thoughts are chaotic, and spring water is far away. Two hearts know each other, and it is difficult to understand lovesickness."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)