After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 351 Song Huai is Jealous
Cai Lan's body trembled, and she felt a chill rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and immediately rushed to her throat, making her nauseated.

Shen Qianxing sneered, shook off the face that was pinched in his hand, took the handkerchief from the hand of the maid next to him, wiped his hands, "The last person who tried to deceive the prince has now been divided into pieces and fed to dogs .”

"You, you have to think about it before you talk."

There was a sneer on his lips.

He wanted to catch Shen Qianzhao, that little bitch, but suddenly a palace man came out and said that Shen Qianzhao was dating an eunuch from Dongchang.

Shen Qianzhao is so picky, if it is said that she and the Xie family's private relationship, he, Shen Qianxing, would still believe it.

But how can an eunuch get her eyes?
Shen Qianxing sneered, could it be that he thought he was a fool?
Cailan's complexion suddenly turned pale, and she kowtowed repeatedly, "everything my servant said is true, don't dare to adulterate even half a sentence!"

However, Cailan's cries were gradually drowned out.

There was a sound of beating sticks, accompanied by hoarse cries of pain, blood and blood.

The team escorting food, grass and medicinal herbs rushed for nearly a day, and finally entered the city before dark.

The mighty team attracted the attention of the people.

"My humble minister sees His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

Xie Ming bowed his hands and saluted, his expression as usual.

Shen Qianli couldn't help but take a second look, the black clothes, which were rare, couldn't stop Xie Ming's out-of-this-world gentlemanly aura at all.

He raised his hand, indicating that there is no need to be polite.

Shen Qianzhao rode a horse, slowly moved her head from behind, and saw the most outstanding young general at a glance. She bent her lips and nodded with a smile, then rode her horse away from the crowd, and went away into the distance.

Xie Ming's eyes were as usual, and his eyes did not follow the beautiful figure that firmly locked his sight.

He naturally knew why Shen Qianzhao came here.

For Xie Ming, Shen Qianzhao is like a bright moon in the sky, distant and beautiful.

He didn't need to approach, and now he didn't need to get a response.

The existence of Mingyue, to him, was a great comfort in itself.

The significance of this feeling is that it makes him have endless expectations and satisfaction for the days to come.

In the long days with no end in sight, I can still look at this bright moon.

There is that ray of light that illuminates every step you take after that.

Seeing that Shen Qianzhao had run away, Shen Qianli quickly left a word to let Xie Ming take over the food team, and then rode his horse to chase after him.

But Shen Qianzhao's equestrian skills are already excellent, and there is already a distance at this time, so how can he catch up now, he can only be left behind, far away.

All the way to the place where Shen Qianmu's army was stationed, Shen Qianzhao got off the horse neatly, stopped someone to ask questions, and went straight to Shen Qianmu.

The wind gently blew her long black hair, and the cloak fluttered slightly with her steps.

From a distance, she saw a figure in the crowd who was obviously taller than the others, resolute and upright, holding a steel knife, meticulous.

Shen Qianzhao hooked the corners of his mouth, quickened his pace, opened his lips and shouted, "Brother!"

With a somewhat unique daughter's soft voice sounded.

Suddenly, Shen Qianmu thought it was an illusion.

Song Huai, who was on the side, was startled for a moment, and then raised his eyes to follow the prestige in the next second.

A snow-white figure trotted over from not far away. Facing the wind, the black hair and skirt fluttered gently, and the sky seemed to cast a golden light on it.

This scene was deeply imprinted in Song Huai's eyes.

The people around were all stunned. God, Goddess, is nothing more than that.

The petite ball rushed into Shen Qianmu's arms, smiling so that the two dimples on his face were round.

Shen Qianmu seemed to have been poked at a certain point in her heart, softened into a piece, and patted her sister's shoulder, "Why are you here?"

Song Huai, who was watching this scene with a cold face, felt empty in his arms, and his eyes were firmly locked on the little girl.

Shen Qianzhao grinned at Song Huai, the corners of his eyes curled up, "I came here specially to see my brother, to see if he has lost weight recently."

Song Huai's eyes were the same color as usual, but the corners of his mouth still had a slight and shallow curve.

A heart that had been silent for a while, at this moment, jumped up with joy.

Shen Qianmu laughed, "I didn't know you were so clingy before."

But it's only been ten days, and my sister misses me so much, and chases after me like this.

Shen Qianzhao chuckled, let go of Shen Qianmu, took his arm, and faced Song Huai, "So Master Song is here?"

"I said why I haven't seen Mr. Song in the capital these days."

"It turned out that he came with Brother Huang."

Song Huai cupped his hands and saluted in a deep voice, "My subordinates will see the princess."

Sensing that her sister's little hands were cold, Shen Qianmu couldn't help but feel distressed, she pulled Shen Qianzhao to a place out of the wind, and said as she walked, "Why don't you know how to wear two extra pieces when you come out?"

With a familiar question, Shen Qianzhao hooked his lips, "Could it be that brother wants me to dress like a ball?"

At this moment, Shen Qianmu remembered that there was such a similar conversation almost half a year ago.

It's just that at that time, the person who asked was the younger sister in front of him, and the person who answered was himself.

In just half a year, his body was like an ordinary person.

Shen Qianmu knew in her heart that this must be due to her younger sister, and she felt a little more pity for Shen Qianzhao in her heart.

He took Shen Qianzhao's cold little hand and covered it, and wanted to say a few words about his brother and sister, but when he looked down, a shadow followed him all the time.

Shen Qianmu frowned and turned around to look, only to see Song Huai with a wooden face, following behind like a sticky wooden stake.

He said in a deep voice, "What are you still doing, didn't you see that Bengong wants to talk to the princess?"

Song Huai's expression was as usual, but his voice was cold, "This subordinate obeys the emperor's will, protects His Highness, and cannot leave an inch."

Not far away, Yi Yao held his forehead, wanting to rush up and drag the "food delivery man" away.

Why is the wood stunned in Dongchang so blind?

Shen Qianzhao let out a "puchi" and laughed.

Hearing her sister's light and melodious laughter, Shen Qianmu's worries in the past few days have dissipated a lot.

He hooked his lips, raised his hand and pinched Shen Qianzhao's delicate face that was a little flushed by the wind.

Song Huai, who was at the side, couldn't help but tightly gripped the blade in his hand, as if restraining something.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he stepped forward and snatched the little girl from the prince's hand.

In the past, the little girl only laughed in her arms, but she didn't feel that much at that time.

But now, seeing her hugging others, smiling coquettishly under the teasing of others, her usually soft and soft face is even more flushed at this moment
There is nothing like that in his heart.

The soreness is intolerable, and the palms are itchy.

Even though the person in front of him is the current prince, the elder brother of the little girl.

Song Huai's heart was still bubbling with sourness.

(End of this chapter)