After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 93 Song Huai's Response

Shen Qianzhao waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay."

As she spoke, she picked up a piece of crispy meat and was about to put it into her mouth when suddenly Song Huai spoke again.

"There will be pimples."

Four simple words, cold and emotionless.

With a "click", the piece of crispy meat slipped from Shen Qianzhao's chopsticks and hit the table.

Shen Qianzhao: "."

Song Huai thoughtfully cleaned up the piece of crispy meat that fell on the table.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her mouth, set her gaze on the white vegetable dish, took two bites to eat, and thought: Eating fried food will cause blisters, why do I not believe it.

Caiqiu who was behind slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Song Huai a thumbs up in his heart. Master Song has done something human.

She had wanted to stop Shen Qianzhao from eating these hot things for a long time, and now she had stopped.

Seeing that Shen Qianzhao didn't touch the crispy meat in the bowl anymore, Xie Ming just glanced at Song Huai who was at the side, thinking: This is probably the martial arts teacher that His Majesty invited for the princess according to rumors in the palace recently.

He has an extraordinary appearance, but it is quite different from the other factory owners he has met in the past, even the governor of the East Factory.

But the people in Dongchang have always been cold-tempered, indifferent and indifferent, and rarely care about a person like this.

He had a faint feeling of weirdness, but for a while, he couldn't catch anything.

Xue Ling, who was originally unhappy because Song Huai took away the plate of sweet and sour short ribs, also noticed that Shen Qianzhao no longer ate the bowl of crispy meat from Xie Mingjiao, and he was not as panicked as before. .

Looking at Song Huai at this time, he didn't hate Song Huai as much as he did at first, and he vaguely guessed that this was the teacher who taught Shen Qianzhao martial arts.

He lingered on that overly outstanding face for a while, and frowned. There is actually such an outstanding person in Dongchang?
For some reason, when he saw the two of them sitting together, he felt a faint feeling of uneasiness and displeasure in his heart.
Xue Ling thought to himself that he was thinking too much, but he was just an eunuch, no matter how good-looking he was, he was still an eunuch who would not stand on the stage.

The only person who is a threat to him is Xie Ming.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Xie Ming again, and saw that the other party was just eating peacefully, and he didn't talk too much.

He sneered in his heart, thinking that no matter how much Shen Qianzhao likes you, you are just from a poor family.

How do these people compare to themselves.

Xue Shide's face looked normal, but he was dissatisfied with Shen Qianzhao's disgrace when he ate food and dropped it on the table just now.

How could such a rude woman be worthy of Ling'er.

Xie Lin was eating and drinking, while looking at Shen Qianzhao, to see what else was going on.

Everyone at the table has their own thoughts.

When everyone was not paying attention, Shen Qianzhao was drinking soup with a spoon in his left hand, and silently stretched his right hand under the table, and quietly poked it out, and gently poked it into Song Huaikuan's broad palm.

Song Huai's body froze for a soft little one, his entire back was tense, and he was shocked in his heart!
This is the Xie Mansion, a whole hall of people, if anyone walks around, they will undoubtedly see, how can she be so bold
Caiqiu's eyes widened in the back!The master is too blatant!This is still in Xie Mansion!
From Caiqiu's reaction behind Shen Qianzhao, Xie Lin guessed that these two people must be doing something unknown. He observed secretly and found that Shen Qianzhao was drinking soup very calmly, and Song Huai was eating vegetables. But that movement was really a little stiff, and even his expression was tense, as if he was restraining something.

What these two people have in common is that both hands are not on the table.

Shen Qianzhao drank soup with his left hand, while Song Huai ate with his right hand.

Xie Lin: "." Do these two people think others are blind?

Shen Qianzhao didn't hold Song Huai hard, but just gently put his hand in Song Huai's palm, giving him a chance to push himself away.

But for some reason, Song Huai just stood there with his hands frozen, motionless, as if he hadn't noticed that a small hand was quietly holding his hand at all.

His heartbeat was as strong as the previous few times, even surpassing it, and it was not as stuffy as when he came in just now.

It was as if he was sick, and the hand that was quietly holding his own at this moment was the good medicine for his illness.

He didn't want to push it away, and he had a vague guess about his weirdness for a while.

But when Song Huai's eyes fell on the stack of sweet and sour short ribs and the bowl of crispy meat on the table, he remembered what he had thought before, as long as Shen Qianzhao was willing, there would be countless talented people in Beijing recommending themselves as pillow seats. Really not Fake.

The feeling of stuffiness quietly began to gain the upper hand again.

Song Huai unconsciously clenched the soft little hand in his back, as if he wanted to carve it into his own flesh and blood.

Shen Qianzhao paused while drinking the soup, looked sideways at Song Huai in surprise, and he responded.

Song Huai's strength was not very strong, but it was very tight. If Shen Qianzhao wanted to break free, he would not be able to break free within a small range.

Shen Qianzhao has always been very clear that Song Huai is different from other people. He has used the girl's reserved way before, but it is useless to him.

The set of chasing and beating is even more inapplicable, after all, it is easy to scare people away.

Therefore, she chose the most subtle method, inadvertently flirting in contact, sometimes close, sometimes far away, whether it is intentionally close or distant, the time should not be too long.

She has been waiting for the moment when Song Huai can respond to her in turn.

But Shen Qianzhao didn't expect that this moment came so fast, so fast that she was more surprised than pleasantly surprised, and couldn't react in time.

At this moment, with a bang, the spoon next to Xue Shide fell to the ground somehow.

Everyone's gazes all fell on Xue Shide's direction.

Xue Shide's face turned dark, and it wasn't me who fell, what did they all look at me for?
The servant hurried forward and brought a new spoon.

At this moment, as long as the person delivering the spoon bent down and squatted down to pick up the broken spoon, he could easily find Shen Qianzhao's and Song Huai's tightly holding hands under the table.

Shen Qianzhao gritted his teeth, even if he wanted to be honest with Song Huai, but now is not the time, for Song Huai now, it is not a good thing.

If the father and the emperor knew about it, they might punish Song Huai or even...
Shen Qianzhao clenched her teeth, and gently twitched her hand, trying to take it back from Song Huai's hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Huai didn't let him go at all, and just held onto Shen Qianzhao's hand tightly like that, as if he was playing with himself, but also as if he was betting with Shen Qianzhao, so that what he was betting on, he himself Neither is clear.

Seeing that the man bent over and was about to squat down, Shen Qianzhao panicked completely, and quickly tried to withdraw his hand. Song Huai felt this force.

His eyes were dark, and he held Shen Qianzhao's hand neither tightly nor loosely, but even tighter.

Shen Qianzhao turned his face to look at Song Huai, and his eyes signaled him to let go. Although she was very happy to get the response from the person she liked, isn't this nonsense now?

But when she met Song Huai's gaze, she froze for a moment.
(End of this chapter)