After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 337 Everything under my subordinates belongs to the princess

In the house, the brazier was burning, driving away the chill.

Shen Qianzhao roasted his hands for a while, then took off the heavy white fur from his body, and put it aside.

At this moment, Song Huai put a wooden box in front of Shen Qianzhao, motioned for her to open it, and then poured a cup of hot tea.

Seeing that Song Huaiyu said something but didn't say it, Shen Qianzhao thought he was preparing something again.

In fact, bringing herself to this villa today was enough to make her happy.

This is the Biezhuang under Song Huai's name, and if he got close and entered, it meant that he had also successfully walked to his side.

If he can live here in the future, he will be the male master of this villa, and he himself will be the female master. In his free time, he will take care of the medicine fields, or just lie on the rocking chair in the courtyard and watch the stars. look at the moon.

Shen Qianzhao thought about it, almost spending a lifetime with Song Huai in his mind.

She pulled Song Huaida's sleeve with her little hand, pointed to the wooden box, and asked, "What is this?"

Song Huai clasped her hand behind his back, pulled her to sit down, and pushed the wooden box to her hand. His voice was like old wine, with a little demagogy, "For you, open it and have a look."

The more mysterious he is, the more curious Shen Qianzhao is, what is going on here.

With Song Huai's personality, why not send a dagger?

Or, is it to send some useful hidden weapons for self-defense?
After much deliberation, there was no answer.

Under Song Huai's expectant gaze, Shen Qianzhao stretched out his hand and carefully opened the box.
At that moment, as if there was a bright light emanating from the box, Shen Qianzhao took a closer look, and after seeing it clearly, he was stunned.

I saw that inside the box was a land deed and a token of trust that could be used to withdraw money from the largest bank in the capital.

There is no doubt that this should be Song Huai's entire net worth.

More than Shen Qianzhao expected.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, pointed at herself, and asked in confusion, "You want to give me all these?"

Song Huai has used actions to represent what he thinks.

He knelt in front of Shen Qianzhao on one knee, his cold white fingertips gently evoking the little girl's hair that was a little messed up by the wind and snow, and his dark eyes were full of brilliance at the moment, "Your Highness, Your Majesty Everything is yours."

Everything he has, he wants to give to this delicate, pitiful and proud little girl in front of him.

She could have had a better choice. In this world, her family background, power, talent, and wealth are all better than herself.

But she chose herself, and she didn't leave half a way out for herself.

It is such a relationship that does not leave a way out, and treats each other so sincerely, it is worth his all.

Even if everything he had was inconspicuous in front of the little girl.

Shen Qianzhao moved her stiff lips, "You gave it to me, so what should you do?"

He spent so much thought and money on this other village, and he even gave himself the trust of the bank. At this moment, he might not be able to get any money out of his pocket.

Song Huai's fingertips slipped from the tip of his hair, and he gently held Shen Qianzhao's helpless hand on the table, the two temperatures mixed back and forth.

"I have a princess."

The simple four words contain much affection and firmness.

Shen Qianzhao's heart clicked, and he looked into those dark eyes, and his heart missed half a beat.

After a while, she held Song Huai's hand directly, and her whole body hugged Song Huai, her heart was hot, and her eyes were moist.

She has never been short of money or other estates, but for Song Huai, these are all he has at this stage.

He gave himself all he had, without holding back.

This kind of affection was so heavy that she almost couldn't breathe, but it was like an addiction, repeated over and over again, and finally liked this feeling more and more.

Shen Qianzhao smiled, but a few tears unconsciously fell from the corners of his eyes, "Yes, you have me."

At this moment, she clearly knew that Song Huai was just like herself, treating each other with sincerity and leaving no way out for each other.

A strong sense of security swept over her body, and she had never felt so at ease like this moment.

Shen Qianzhao hugged Song Huai quietly, resting his head on his chest, listening to his heart beating happily for himself.

"Azhao."

Song Huai's voice sounded from above, it was so low that one was not drunk but drunk.

And Shen Qianzhao is this self-intoxicated person.

She gently grabbed Song Huai's sleeves with her small hands, fiddled with her, her cheeks were flushed, and she responded softly, "Huh?"

"In the future, how about we come here often?" Song Huai asked.

Shen Qianzhao couldn't help raising his head, raised his small face to look, although there was no expression on his face with his fingertips, his eyes were open and bright, as before, cold and white as the moon in the sky.

Her soft white fingertips gently caressed Song Huai's resolute cheeks, landed on the bridge of her straight nose, and stroked little by little.

Men's facial features are very different from women's. Wherever Shen Qianzhao's hands go, there is no excess fat at all, and the sharp lines are like a flawless treasure.

"Of course."

She raised her head slightly, and tilted her head to touch the scarlet coldness.

The taste is naturally excellent.

Shen Qianzhao licked his lips, as if the words "the meaning is still unfinished" were written on his face, with endless aftertaste.

Song Huai's eyes suddenly sank, and with a movement of his palm, he turned against the guest, clasped the little girl in his arms, turned over and pressed her on the blanket.

The momentum is coercive, like a storm is about to come.

The fire in the brazier was "crackling" and flickering, making the room warm and completely isolated from the wind and snow outside.

One cold and one warm, like two worlds.

Palace
Concubine Rong looked at the portraits in her hand, one by one, shook her head, and nodded again, and the maids at the side then sorted the dozens of portraits into the two sides.

After a while, the palace servants sent word that His Royal Highness the Prince had arrived.

Concubine Rong stood up with the help of the palace servants.

Shen Qianmu walked quickly into the hall, bowed to Concubine Rong, and then sat down beside her.

Under Concubine Rong's gesture, two dozen portraits were sent to Shen Qianmu by the palace servants.

Shen Qianmu frowned, "This is?"

Concubine Rong had a gentle smile on her face, "Now, the engagement between you and the girl from the Mu family has been terminated, and she is already married. You should also make an appointment to get married as soon as possible."

During the New Year's Eve banquet yesterday, Emperor Yongjia whispered this matter no less than seven or eight times in her ear.

No, it was only today that someone brought in the portraits that had been prepared earlier and picked them up.

The candidate for the crown princess, family background, character and talent are all indispensable.

Concubine Rong seldom worried about these things, unless Shen Qianmu glanced at the dozens of portraits, "Father asked you to do it?"

Concubine Rong smiled, "You have indeed reached the age to start a family. Look at the Second Prince, who is one year younger than you, but now, this child is about to come out."

Shen Qianmu put down the dozens of portraits, pinched her frowning eyebrows, and asked, "I wonder if Empress Rong has any good candidates?"

　I took cold medicine today and slept through it. I still had a runny nose after a few hours. Just when I was about to take another pill, I realized that the cold medicine had expired...

　　It's easy to catch a cold when the season changes, babies should rest early, keep warm, don't be like me! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)