After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 409 Shen Qianzhao Protects Her Weaknesses

Shen Qianzhao never thought that one day, such "stimulating discord" words would come out of Ying Jin's mouth.

Is it because Ying Jin has changed too much, or she has never known what the real Ying Jin looks like at all.

What Shen Qianzhao said was undoubtedly like a knife, stabbing Ying Jin's wound all at once.

Xie Lin has a simple mind and doesn't have so many twists and turns.

So who is the person in her mouth who is thinking about it?

Ying Jin pursed her thin lips tightly, and her gaze towards Shen Qianzhao was gradually tinged with an inexplicable coolness.

"you've changed."

Today's Shen Qianzhao is no longer the person he grew up with.

The person he knew couldn't make any so-called magical soldiers, couldn't draw such amazing paintings, and he couldn't show his good piano skills to others.

The Shen Qianzhao he knew had a pure personality, although she was a bit arrogant, she never showed off her strengths in front of others. She grew up in the palace and hid her edge.

But now this is in front of me.
From Xue Rong, to Lu Xiucheng, and then to Lu Xiuyi, the matter of He County, dealing with the Xuncheng Inspector, these things happened one after another.

It was definitely not something that the Shen Qianzhao he knew could do.

If he didn't believe in the theory of gods and ghosts, he even doubted whether the current Shen Qianzhao was possessed by ghosts.

Shen Qianzhao's face was calm, completely unaffected by Ying Jin's words today, she put down her water glass, got up and said, "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

Ying Jin kept his eyes on Shen Qianzhao, nodded after a while, "The person who sent me here is outside the courtyard."

Only then did Shen Qianzhao push Ying Jin out of the house.

As soon as he left the house, the servant who usually pushed Ying Jin hurried forward.

The servant was thinner than the usual male servants who served people, but his voice was muddy, "Princess, the younger ones are fine."

Shen Qianzhao glanced at the hand extended by the servant, and then let go of the wheelchair. Soon, Ying Jin was pushed away by the servant.

Until he walked far away, there was a distance, the servant who had lowered his head and bowed slightly in a humble attitude suddenly changed his expression, smiled contemptuously, and his voice changed from a muddy male voice to a female voice, dragging his voice with a hint of humility. charming.

"You returned to the capital early because of her?"

You should be silent.

The servant didn't take Ying Jin's indifferent attitude seriously.

"But I saw her just now, and it seems that she has no affection for you. You said, you return to this capital early, and everything you do is restricted. Is it worth it?"

As he spoke, the servant's eyes gradually became serious, as if dissatisfied.

Ying Jin's thin lips were slightly parted, and his voice was displeased, "Of course the cooperation with you will not be interrupted, it's just postponed for a few days, you don't have to be so impatient."

Don't be impatient when doing big things.

Only then did the servant restrain the dissatisfaction on his face, and smiled seductively, "I should have thought that the young master is already obsessed with sex and forgot the agreement with us. It seems that this Princess Yongle is not so attractive."

"At least, you are not willing to give up the well-planned event for her."

Seeing that she was going to continue, Ying Jin interrupted with displeasure, "When did you talk so much?"

The servant then smiled, and without further words, drew out a hand, and the catkin slowly slid up the skin of Ying Jin's neck, which was exposed outside the collar, with a hint of coolness, slowly climbing like a snake, "I It's for your sake too, isn't it?"

A cold look flashed across Ying Jin's eyes, and he said no more.

Shen Qianzhao returned to the room and closed the door. At this time, Song Huai, who was originally under the bed, was already sitting at the table, shaking the water in the cup that Shen Qianzhao had just used.

The water had already cooled down, and even the sides of the cup were dyed with a touch of coolness, which melted into Song Huai's cold white fingertips.

Hearing the sound, he looked up at Shen Qianzhao who had just closed the door.

"Sent away?" The voice was deep.

Shen Qianzhao didn't need to look closely at his face at all. From his voice, he could tell how displeased he was with Ying Jin's sudden appearance today and what he said.

After all, even the bottom of the bed was drilled.

Shen Qianzhao walked over, dragged another chair, and sat next to Song Huai, "As soon as he left the door, the servant beside him picked him up."

Mentioning the servant, Shen Qianzhao frowned slightly, "I think the servant next to him is a little strange."

Song Huai stopped turning the cup slightly, looked down at the little girl with a serious face, and raised his eyebrows, "It looks good?"

Shen Qianzhao pouted, raised her eyes and glanced at Song Huai, "What are you thinking about?"

Could it be that she is the kind of person who stares at everyone's face when she sees it?
She, Shen Qianzhao, is such a superficial person.

Song Huai raised his hand soothingly and rubbed the head of the little girl next to him, and immediately extinguished the burning sparks on her head.

Immediately, he stopped teasing her, and asked her just now, "Why is it so strange?"

Shen Qianzhao thought about what happened just now, "Ordinary servants, who work all year round, should be a little rough in their hands."

"But the servant next to him, regardless of his thin body, is not the most suitable person to push him every day. Those pairs are slender and soft, and they look softer than Caiqiu."

Caiqiu seldom does rough work by her side, and that's it, her hands are not as good-looking as this male servant's.

That servant, no matter how you look at it, is so strange.

She hadn't noticed it before, but the hands stretched out just now were so obvious that even if she didn't want to pay attention, it would be difficult.

"From your point of view, that servant is strange, but he thinks that Ying Jin is in danger?" Song Huai poured out the cold water, poured another cup of hot water, and placed it by Shen Qianzhao's hand.

Shen Qianzhao shook his head, "He's not a fool, there's no way he didn't notice."

I'm afraid that the servant's identity is strange, but that is something that should be acquiesced, so what danger can there be?
It's just that it's really weird for him to put such a person by his side.

Song Huai smiled suddenly, remembering what the little girl had said just now to Xie Lin for the sake of Xie Lin.

She is protecting her shortcomings.

"If you are worried, can you ask me to find someone to check on that person?"

Shen Qianzhao shook his head, "Since it's his business, it's not good for us to interfere."

There is always a measure in everything, and meddling in other people's private affairs is beyond the bounds.

Song Huai hooked his thin lips, "Well, then I won't investigate."

Only then did Shen Qianzhao take up the glass of water and drink it, then slowly rested his head on Song Huai's shoulder, rubbed it, and said in a muffled voice, "Xie Lin is not what he said, if my father bestows the marriage, he will definitely He was the first to escape marriage."

She was afraid that Song Huai might misunderstand Xie Lin after hearing Ying Jin's words.

Song Huai just smiled, took the cup from her hand, put it on the table, then reached out, picked up the little girl, and walked to the bed.

Shen Qianzhao didn't expect that he would hug her suddenly, so she quickly hugged his neck in fright.

After a while, I heard his voice resounding in my ears,

"Xie Lin has a simple personality, he is righteous, he is easy to get along with and trustworthy."

(End of this chapter)