After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 539 Xie Er used to open his eyes and tell nonsense
Shen Qianmu stood under the arena, looking at the scene on the arena in front of her, her face turned dark.

What the hell is going on! ?
The audience was silent for a moment, and after a while, someone also guessed the identity of this person.

The people standing on the stage at this moment have saved Da Jin's face, and they are no different from heroes.

The stories of heroes and talented women seem to have taken root in their minds.

Xie Lin folded his hands on the guardrail, rested his chin on it, and said happily, "Now, the emperor will definitely give you a marriage."

So many people have seen it, if they don't grant marriage, it's not justified.

"However, His Royal Highness doesn't seem to be very happy." Xie Lin frivolously looked at Shen Qianmu who was below the ring.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a cold temper, but he is actually quite gentle, and he is not used to being harsh on others.

It's rare to see such a face at this moment.

Shen Qianzhao followed Xie Lin's gaze, and smiled at Brother Huang's rare stinky face. Why worry about no one protecting you in the future?

"You don't have to go on stage, are you glad?"

Xie Lin: "That's right, young master, I still want to keep a low profile."

Within a day, there will be many storytellers in the capital, telling stories about the handsome and beautiful princess who guards the princess.

In a few days, these words will appear in the notebook.

His eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Shen Qianzhao, "Shen Xiaozhao, why don't you be idle these few days, write the story about Princess Rongle and this Ling He into a story book, and I will sell it, so I can take advantage of it." Make a fortune now!"

Shen Qianzhao was taken aback for a moment, and realized that Xie Lin wanted to make money, and frowned, "I don't know how to write a script, if you want to earn this money, you should think about writing it yourself."

With that said, she got up and was about to leave.

Xie Lin hurriedly chased after him, "No way! You even forgot the ability to eat?"

My God, you can forget everything, how can you forget the way to make money?
"No! You have to remind me about writing the script!"

How many people in the world are waiting for the sequel, but this person is lucky, I completely forgot about it!

Xie Lin took Shen Qianzhao to the bookstore.

In the evening of that day, when Shen Qianzhao returned to the palace, she took a few books that Xie Lin forced for herself, and asked him to take them home to read, saying that she, Shen Qianzhao, wrote them.

Shen Qianzhao frowned, until after washing, he glanced at the book that was casually thrown there on the desk, hesitated, and took one to read.

As the pages of the book turned, Shen Qianzhao blushed to the base of his neck following page after page.

Xie Er used to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

How could this kind of bold and dirty script be written by a girl who is not out of the court.

It happened that while she was cursing secretly in her heart, she couldn't help but read on.

What is dancing swords and embracing each other, what is reciting poems at the desk, explaining Luo Chang in detail.
Mandarin ducks play in the water.

While watching, she uncontrollably replaced the people in the script with Song Huai and herself.

Shen Qianzhao's ears were red, and her fingertips were tightly pinching the corner of the page, crumpled.

At this moment, Cai came over with tea.

Shen Qianzhao subconsciously closed the book and sat upright, lest Caiqiu find out that she was reading these things.

Caiqiu glanced at it and smiled, "Why did your Highness look back at what you wrote earlier today?"

Shen Qianzhao was dumb for a moment, looked down at the scalding notebook in his hand, and parted his lips, "You mean I wrote this kind of thing?"

Caiqiu nodded, "Yes, when His Highness was writing, the slaves were still waiting for the pen and ink."

"His Highness hid it when he wrote it, for fear that Master Song and Young Master Xie would find out, but later, they still found out."

"Master Song also set up a study in the house he bought for you outside the city, specially for His Highness."

"If Your Highness wants to write, just go to that mansion."

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At this moment, Shen Qianzhao really wanted to pry open his head to see what was inside.

The matter of the arena was handled satisfactorily, Emperor Yongjia was overjoyed and bestowed many things on Ling He, but never mentioned the matter of marriage.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the emperor is not very satisfied with this son-in-law, so he has not mentioned the marriage for a long time, because he wants to waste the matter until no one thinks about it.

Ling He was recovering from his injuries, listening to the words his colleagues said in front of his eyes, he knew everything in his heart.

The princess is not what he can imagine.

But it doesn't matter, as long as she doesn't have to get married, and doesn't have to marry a bastard like Mr. Xie, that's fine.

Shen Qianrong was in a hurry, and wanted to see Emperor Yongjia several times, but was stopped by his mother and concubine.

Emperor Yongjia asked the prince for his opinion.

Shen Qianmu speaks righteously, rewards are enough, if it is about marriage, Ling He's character is unknown, it is too early.

Some ministers who were disturbed by Emperor Yongjia's disorderly pulling of the red line in the past were not very happy, and intentionally or unintentionally brought up the matter of bestowing marriages.

Since it was Ling He who won the ring, according to the rules, he should be married.

But they were all fooled by Emperor Yongjia's sloppy eye.

The angry ministers itched their teeth.

But helpless.

If the emperor doesn't give you a marriage, even if you put a knife on your neck, he won't move.

"Zhao Zhao, you can help the emperor"

While blushing, Shen Qianrong tugged at Shen Qianzhao's sleeve.

Shen Qianzhao was fiddling with the calligraphy and painting on the table until he found it pleasing to the eye, then looked at Shen Qianrong with a smile on his face, "I don't know, why does Huang Jie hate marriage so much?"

Her teasing tone made Shen Qianrong blush.

"I have been with him in full view, if I don't marry him, who else can I marry?"

"If you marry someone else, your reputation will be ruined."

Shen Qianrong's tone was a little bit aggrieved, the end of her eyes were a little red, and she looked pitifully.

Shen Qianzhao raised her eyebrows, "Sister Huang probably had this idea in mind, so she hugged Guard Ling in full view that day."

With this hug, others will feel that Princess Rongle was moved by him, and after a little excitement, she hugged the person who Duoling saved her from going away to marry.

But in the same way, this hug, Princess Rongle, can only marry the one who wins the ring, that is Ling He.

This is what Shen Qianzhao only wanted to understand after returning to the palace.

Shen Qianrong is such a well-behaved princess, no matter how excited she is, she will definitely not do such outrageous things, unless she does it on purpose.

Shen Qianzhao really didn't expect that this always timid imperial sister would gamble her reputation to do something with no way out.

After seeing her thoughts, Shen Qianrong's face became hot, and she became embarrassed, and even her voice became smaller, "...I can't help it."

If you miss this opportunity and still want to be with Ling He, it will be impossible.

Ling He is such a well-behaved person, if the emperor doesn't decree to grant the marriage this time, he will definitely not dare to have half a thought for himself.

That's all she can do.

(End of this chapter)