Chapter 39 Have I Ever Had Fame?

Shen Qianzhao put the sword in his hand back on the shelf, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Whether I am a woman or not has nothing to do with you, and it doesn't affect me to hate you."

Could it be that she is a woman, so she can't thank Er?

Xie Lin's beautiful eyes were almost full of fire, "I think you have been taught badly, can you say those stupid things so casually, do you still want to be famous?"

This is to say a few words to him, if others hear this, would Shen Xiaozhao want to lose his face?
This girl is from every family, is she still married?

At this time, Xie Lin looked at Shen Qianzhao, and hated iron for not being steel.

Even after fighting with Shen Qianzhao for so many years, after all, she has some feelings, and she has always regarded Shen Qianzhao as the kind of sister who can dig out bird's nests together.

"Second Young Master Xie, what misunderstanding do you have about me?" Shen Qianzhao shrugged indifferently, "Have I ever had such a thing as fame?"

Xie Lin: "."

Indeed, as early as a long time ago, Shen Qianzhao already had the reputation of being an idiot vase.

At this time, Song Huai, who appeared here at some time outside the martial arts training field, did not want to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, but when Shen Qianzhao yelled "Thank you, Second Young Master", his feet seemed to take root , stopped firmly in place, unable to move.

On the grounds of being unwell, I have a secret meeting with the Second Young Master Xie here.
In Song Huai's heart, a trace of complex and unknown emotions flashed across, inexplicably sour and uncomfortable.

As he had expected before, with Shen Qianzhao's status as the princess on the spot, most of the people who wanted to raise their faces were those who followed suit.

The eldest son of Xie is the only one who is the best in the capital, and the second son of Xie must also have something special
The Xie family is the residence of General Zhennan, how can it be compared with a rough man like himself.

The corner of Song Huai's mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, because he thought too much. This little majesty was just playing for a while, thinking it was fresh, and how could he take it seriously when he was drunk.

He actually stayed up all night on his own.

Now that Xie Er has entered the palace, with him here, thinking about this little Highness, he will give up those fresh thoughts about him.

fair enough.

Song Huai turned around to leave, his footsteps were heavy like his heart.

"Master Song?" The palace servants who came and went to clean up were surprised. Didn't His Highness not practice martial arts today? Why did Lord Song come here?
Master Song's voice attracted the attention of Shen Qianzhao in the training ground.

Shen Qianzhao was stunned, Song Huai was outside?
When was he outside, did you hear anything?

Don't panic about her, she didn't do anything to be sorry.

Even thinking about it like this, Shen Qianzhao still felt a little guilty. After all, she pretended not to know martial arts, forced Song Huai to come to Yongle Palace, and took advantage of Song Huai several times. If Song Huai found out, she would definitely Annoyed.

Shen Qianzhao quickly left Xie Lin and went outside. In fact, Xie Lin who heard the voice had already hid immediately.

It would be fine if the palace people found out that he was an outsider in Yongle Hall, at least he would be skinny and cramp, but at worst he would be responsible for Shen Xiaozhao's reputation.

terrible.

"Master Song!" Shen Qianzhao shouted to stop Song Huai who was about to leave outside.

Song Huai paused, turned around and saluted respectfully, "Your Highness the Princess."

Between tone and action, there is the indifference and alienation of the first meeting.

Shen Qianzhao was taken aback, the hands under the sleeves clenched slightly, a feeling of uneasiness welling up in his heart.
Did he find out?

(End of this chapter)

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