After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 538 Ling He wins the competition
The three words "Guard Ling" suddenly entered Shen Qianrong's mind.

Her body froze, her mind went blank.

The next moment, Shen Qianrong turned around abruptly, grabbed the railing and looked towards the arena, only to see that familiar figure standing on the arena with a calm and unwavering expression.

Like a passerby.

It is hard to imagine that this person is here to challenge.

The palace maid was so excited that she even forgot her identity, she tugged Shen Qianrong's arm and shook it, "Guard Ling is really here!"

A few days ago, she found that the princess was depressed, and sometimes she always stood in front of the palace and looked outside, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was only later that she realized that the master was clearly waiting for the guard Ling to pass by, and after the guard Ling passed by, he entered the palace again.

Shen Qianrong covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief in her hands, her eyes were reddened, and her vision was a little blurred.

He came. He actually came.

As if aware of his gaze, Ling He raised his eyes and looked over inadvertently. The moment his eyes met, the noise around him seemed to have quieted down at this moment.

Ling He was startled, subconsciously lowered his face.

Shen Qianrong held on to the guardrail tightly, looking at Ling He on the ring, he came, does it mean that he also has his own in his heart?

For a moment, Shen Qianrong's heart became tense unconsciously.

Shen Qianmu frowned, beckoned Yi Yao who was beside him to approach, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is that person? Why does he look familiar?"

Yi Yao also felt familiar, but he was far away and couldn't see clearly, so he had to get closer, and the moment he took a closer look, he was dumbfounded.

Ling He? !
How could he go up?
He hurried back, "Go back to Your Highness, that man is Ling He, the palace guard."

"Ling He?" Shen Qianmu thought for a while, but had some impressions.

It's just that the emperor had already arranged for the Xie family brothers to play, so how could Ling He be there now?
Xie Lin's eyes lit up, he let go of Shen Qianzhao's hand, sat down again, leaned against the guardrail, and looked at the person who just went up the ring, "Is this Ling He?"

Shen Qianzhao pursed his lips and nodded, "This is that Ling He."

At this time, the two on the ring had already started fighting.

Xie Lin couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, emotionally emotional, and accidentally said the words. "I don't know what kind of blessings the emperor gained in his previous life. He has raised two daughters in this life, and neither of them is worry-free."

Shen Qianzhao frowned, and looked sideways at Xie Lin, "Why doesn't anyone worry?"

Xie Lin signaled Shen Qianzhao to look at Ling He, "You have a crush on Song Huai from Dongchang, and your imperial sister has a crush on a guard in the palace. Do you think the emperor can rest easy?"

"However, this Ling He looks better than Song Huai."

At least, he's on the ring.

At this stop, everyone will know that he, Ling He, has a crush on Princess Rongle of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Even though his status is very different, he still has the courage to fight.

Not everyone has this courage.

Xie Lin's words fell on Shen Qianzhao's ears, and the latter retorted subconsciously, "What's wrong with Song Huai, Song Huai is also very good, why is Ling He better?"

When rebutting, he even forgot that Song Huai is not even around now.

Xie Lin laughed straight after hearing this, it was just this smile, it was really not very friendly, "Everyone ran away, and there was another beautiful girl in her arms, leaving you alone in Dajin, did you forget this? thing?"

Shen Qianzhao choked, and simply looked back to the ring.

Xie Lin snorted lightly.

As far as Song Huai is concerned, he can say in front of Shen Xiaozhao that he will never forget it for ten years.

At this moment, the situation in the arena didn't tell who had the upper hand, but Xie Lin's blood boiled, and he shouted down, "Ling He kicked him! Hit him hard!"

"Slap him in the face!"

"Why is the strike so light? You beat him to death! Don't be polite!"

"If you break it, you will lose money!"

As if influenced by Xie Lin's words, many onlookers also started to shout.

Shen Qianrong's palms were sweating while clutching the guardrail. Seeing that the Qi people on the stage were so fierce, she suddenly wanted Ling He to come down again.

Shen Qianzhao frowned when he saw the moves made by the masters of the Qi State, and felt that those moves were somewhat familiar, "Xie Er, do you feel that the skills of this Qi State man are somewhat familiar?"

Hearing what Shen Qianzhao said, Xie Lin took a closer look, "It's really a little bit, the way of the move is a bit similar to the one with that Prince Qi before. Wait!"

He suddenly realized something, turned his head and stared at Shen Qianzhao, "Didn't you lose your memory?"

Shen Qianzhao was taken aback for a moment, shook his head, and nodded again, "I don't know, it just looks familiar."

Xie Lin touched his chin immediately, and stared at Shen Qianzhao suspiciously.

At this moment, there was an unprecedented burst of applause. On the ring, Ling He escaped a fatal blow and tripped him to the ground with his backhand. Still a little staggering.

Ling He took the opportunity to kick him and kicked him to the ground again.

The blood flew over the ring with the front teeth and splashed on the ground.

This time, the master of Qi State failed to get up again.

This game was really exciting.

Even Shen Qianmu had a smile on his face, "Good! Good! Unexpectedly, my Dajin hides such a master!"

Really give Da Jin a face!

The others were all paying attention to the wonderful scene on the stage, and how sad the Qi State Mission was, and they burst out laughing happily.

Only Shen Qianrong saw that her face was bruised and purple, even her body was not well, her eyes were red, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

I can't say that I am happy, but I feel more distressed.

She turned around and ran down the stage, the maid next to her even tried to catch up, but couldn't catch up.

Shen Qianmu was in a good mood, and walked towards the ring with Yi Yao, ready to praise Ling He.

As a result, before he could go up, Youdao's water-blue figure passed by him, ran onto the ring, and hugged Ling He who was on the stage.

No one expected this to happen.

Shen Qianrong hugged Ling He's slender waist tightly, tears streaming down her face, sobbing choked up.

Ling He's body was stiff, he could only feel the catkins attached to his waist, his ears were red, he moved his blood-stained lips, "Your Highness, someone is watching, why don't you relax first."

Shen Qianrong shook her head, her eyes were red, "I don't want it, once I let go, you must run away again!"

Ling He is used to holding a knife, he is used to hitting people, he is also used to showing a cold face to others.

But at this moment, he really didn't know how to face Shen Qianrong whose tears were pouring out.

I just felt that my whole body was scorching hot, and my hands were hanging on my sides helplessly, not daring to move.

Xie Lin's eyes widened, "I can't tell, you, the imperial sister, usually look timid and weak, and strangers dare not see you, but now you are so bold!"

Even Shen Qianzhao did not expect Shen Qianrong, who has always been the most disciplined, to be so bold.

Normally, the punishment in the palace was a bit bloody, and the imperial sister turned pale and walked around when she saw it, but now she didn't care about the blood and injuries on Ling He's body, she just hugged him.

　I remembered a sentence...

　　The moment he stood on the ring, the whole world knew that he was devoted to her.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)