After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 51 Your Highness Doesn't Like Sweets

The sky gradually darkened, and the palace servants brought meals.

Looking at the same soup as before, Song Huai took a few sips, the sweetness lingering on his tongue.

He frowned slightly, thinking of the soup that he tasted in Shen Qianzhao's bedroom that day, but it was salty.

At that time, he didn't think much about it, but now, the soup tasted the same as before, but the taste was different, so he couldn't help being suspicious.

When he finished dinner and the palace servants came to clean up the dishes and wanted to leave, Song Huai called to him.

"and many more."

The palace man carrying the food box was slightly taken aback. This was the first time this Lord Song called out to someone. Thinking of his identity and His Highness's favor, he turned around and saluted, "I don't know what orders Your Excellency has?"

Song Huai stretched out his hand, pointed to the food box, and asked awkwardly, "Is this the same for His Highness's usual meals?"

The palace servants were taken aback, they didn't expect Master Song to ask such a question, and replied respectfully, "That's right."

From the day that Mr. Song lived in Yongle Palace, His Highness asked Cai Qiu who was beside him to order him down earlier. The meal arrangement of Mr. Song was the same as that of His Highness.

Although I didn't understand it a bit earlier, it was just Dongchang's fans, everyone said that Dongchang's fans were unlucky, and they were ruthless, and would chop their necks off at every turn, why should His Highness treat each other like this.

But after this period of time, the palace servants of Yongle Palace discovered that this Mr. Song is not really as vicious as the rumored factory guard, he is more handsome than ordinary people, not to mention, although he is taciturn, he is nothing Cruel.

He treated His Highness respectfully and politely, and never made things difficult or blamed them for these slaves, and was not at all as arrogant as the rumored Middle East factory.

Although I took out the big knife I carried with me to wipe it from time to time, but I got used to it after seeing it too much.

Immediately, I also began to feel that His Highness should treat each other like this.

Song Huai stared at the food box for a while, then asked calmly, "Your Highness also drinks the same sweet soup every day?"

He asked the question that had puzzled him for a long time.

The palace man laughed, "It's not the same."

Hearing this, the strange feeling in Song Huai's heart came to him again, and he said "Oh" lightly, "What's the difference?"

Shen Qianzhao's preference is not a secret among the cooks in the palace, so the palace staff replied truthfully, "Your Highness doesn't like sweets, soup is always made with salty taste."

"The soup for adults is sweet and a little different."

Song Huai paused, Shen Qianzhao didn't like sweets.
This surprised him a little.

After the palace people left, Song Huai went outside to digest food, the night was extremely quiet, and most of the palace people in Yongle Hall had dispersed.

Song Huai, who passed by Shen Qianzhao's dormitory, unconsciously slowed down his pace. When looking at the dormitory, those two-way light and cold eyes hid a bit of complicated emotions, which seemed to be imperceptibly gentle, but also seemed Somewhat vigilant.

His fondness for sweets was known to no one except his master, and he never mentioned it to anyone else, so Shen Qianzhao couldn't possibly know about it.

Song Huai's knuckle-boned fingers pressed between his foreheads. It was just a coincidence. You can't think too much, and you shouldn't think too much.
At this time, the candlelight in Shen Qianzhao's dormitory was still on, and she left the space wooden house. She got up and got out of bed, and pushed open the door of the dormitory, thinking about getting some air.

But she didn't expect that the moment she opened the door, her eyes would collide with the eyes of the person directly in front of her, and she froze slightly.

The night was dark and made people feel drowsy, but Shen Qianzhao suddenly woke up a little bit, because the person standing there
It's Song Huai.

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