After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 369 Xie Lin "The Hero Saves the Beauty"

Shen Qianzhao's attitude was always calm.

Facing He Bin's complacency, she parted her red lips lightly, and said coldly, "Continue, beat until all the Zikes are exhausted."

With such a strong statement, no one else could see it anymore.

But the younger people can't move their eyes away. In the past, they only thought that Princess Yongle was a vase with empty beauty.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, even if it is really just a vase, it would be pleasing to the eye if you marry it home and put it in the backyard, and you will never tire of seeing it!
Among them, there is Gao Jingsong.

Gao Jingsong looked straight at Shen Qianzhao. After that day, he also tried to let go of what he was thinking, but for some reason, every night in his dreams, it was all about the woman's frown and smile when he was in Prince Liang's mansion that day.

When I saw her today, she was dressed in white, adding a touch of immortality.

The goddess in the dream.

Gao Jingsong couldn't move his eyes at this moment.

Song Huai, who was standing guard not far away, felt displeased when he saw that these people were either showing undisguised greed or pretending to cover up, and their eyes were all on the little girl.

The hand holding the knife was a little tight, and a bloody evil thought rose in his heart, wanting to gouge out the eyeballs of these people, so that they would have no chance to think about it.

He Bin snorted in his heart, this Princess Yongle is really a mess!

That is to say, there is beauty in nothing, and it is not as good as Miss Lu.

"Look, princess."

After the words fell, he once again raised the gun in his hand, which had not cooled down for a long time, and fired at a distant target.

"boom"

"boom"

Two loud bangs in a row!
Just when He Bin was triumphant and confidently buckled the third time, there was a loud noise different from just now, and it exploded with flames!

Shouts of lung-piercing pain, screams of panic, bloody blood!
Song Huai's original steps stopped in place, the knife in his hand became tighter, and the veins in his fist popped.

At the moment when the pistol exploded, he subconsciously ran over and wanted to pull Shen Qianzhao away, but because the distance was too far, he could only watch Shen Qianzhao being pulled away by Xie Lin who was closer to protect him.

Although he knew that Xie Lin's action was to protect the little girl, but at that moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

It seemed that he had never had a suitable identity to stand in the closest position to her, and he had never been able to protect her immediately when she was in danger.

This sense of incompetence instantly spread throughout Song Huai's limbs and bones.

Zhou Yan at the side patted Song Huai's shoulder heavily, and silently pulled him back to his original position.

With such a sudden change, the faces of the courtiers present were all different.

Just now he also said that he wanted to touch the several civil servants who had been shot a few times, their faces were pale, and he was afraid for a while, this thing is too dangerous!
Look at He Bin who is rolling on the ground now, his whole arm is bloody and bloody from the pistol blast, his body is still burning, no one part is good, the injury is so bad, his life is not saved!

Emperor Yongjia on the stage had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He slapped the desk and stood up abruptly, "This is what you keep saying there is no problem!"

If it wasn't for Zhao Zhao's immediate decision to stop, the one who is hurt now would be the crown prince!
Thinking that Shen Qianmu was about to fire the third shot just now, Emperor Yongjia felt terrified for a while, and couldn't bear the anger simmering in his chest no matter what.

Several people in Qianji Pavilion looked at each other, several of them were pale, and others were blank.

It was clearly done according to the drawings, how could such a thing happen?
Xie Lin let go of the hand holding Shen Qianzhao's arm, pursed his thin lips tightly, his face was serious, a little less casual than usual, turned around and looked at Shen Qianzhao, "Are you all right?"

Shen Qianzhao shook his head, "It's okay."

While calling for the imperial doctor, she walked quickly towards He Bin, quietly took out the elixir prepared with spirit dew from the space a few days ago, and fed it into the dying He Bin's mouth.

Seeing He Bin's face was ferocious, and he was about to spit out the pill, Shen Qianzhao said in a low voice, "If you want to live to testify against the person who caused you to be like this, then swallow it."

Finally, He Bin swallowed the elixir still unwillingly.

Xie Lin, who was at the side, saw this scene clearly, and couldn't figure it out. Nine times out of ten, it was related to the restless Lu family.

Soon, the imperial physician rushed over and ordered He Bin to be taken down.

As soon as this matter happened, Emperor Yongjia was furious, and sternly demanded that Qianji Pavilion give Da Jin an explanation.

All the foundry masters in Qianji Pavilion were in danger, and they didn't know what went wrong.

In the paddock that was still busy just now, the crowd dispersed and there were many discussions
"What kind of magical weapon, if you use this thing, you will hurt the enemy by a thousand, and you will hurt yourself by eight hundred!"

"The old man said at the beginning that these messy things should not be introduced! Now look, what's wrong!"

"But this thing is from the Qianji Pavilion, and there was no such problem last time. General Xie, the batch of magic soldiers last time are still in use. Has anything wrong happened?"

Several people looked at General Xie one after another.

General Xie blew his beard and stared, "The old man has to practice every day. If there is any problem, how can everyone see the old man standing here today?"

These ones will only speak quickly, and act as an afterthought!

And old-fashioned old pedantry!
They won the magic weapon that day, and they praised each other, but now that something happened, they all remembered how they got up at the beginning!

General Xie walked away quickly with his hands behind his back.

Director Li sneered, "What are you talking to him about? Now that something has happened, how can his precious son get away with it?"

This time, dismissal and loss of office is inevitable.

It's really embarrassing to be an official for more than half a year.

The Xie family, after all, came from a bunch of reckless men.

Coming out of the paddock, Shen Qianzhao looked around, as if looking for someone.

Xie Lin walked over while yawning, and pointed in a direction, "Over there."

Only then did Shen Qianzhao turn around and look at Xie Lin, "Thank you just now."

Xie Lin waved his hand indifferently, "Thank you, you can escape without me just now."

It's just that his own body movements are faster than his brain's thinking.

After thinking about it, he himself felt incredible again, "tsk", "You said, just now I subconsciously tried my best to rush over to save you, do you think I actually have deep roots in love for you?"

Shen Qianzhao was silent, and his eyes fell on Xie Lin. After a while, his red lips moved, "I think you need to find a doctor to see if there is something wrong with your brain being blown up just now."

With that said, she turned around and walked quickly in the direction Xie Lin pointed at just now.

Xie Lin stood where he was, scratched his head, and felt a pain in the back of his hand, took a look, it turned out that he was burned by sparks when he reached out to grab someone just now.

He suffered bitterly and hated deeply, scolded himself in disgust, and was very confused, "I don't really have a mental illness, do I?"

Xie Ming came from a distance, saw Xie Lin standing motionless as if in a daze, walked to his side, "What are you thinking?"

Xie Lin turned his head and looked at Xie Ming, his face was ugly, as if he had some incurable disease, "Brother, I seem to be mentally ill!"

Thanks name: "."

Under Xie Lin's sad eyes, Xie Ming patted Xie Lin's shoulder, "It should be treated."

　I saw the doctor.

　　Imperial Physician: "I don't know what kind of discomfort Mr. Xie has?"

　　Xie Lin pointed to his not very bright head: "My brain is sick."

　　Imperial Physician: "..."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)