evening

Chen Qianzhao returned to Yongle Palace, Caiqiu smiled and said, "Mr. Song has just arrived."

It was so dusty, but it was a coincidence that Your Highness is back now.

Chen Qianzhao's lips curled gently. It seemed that she had made up a good thing today. Since she was last staying in Song Huai's house, she had not seen Song Huai for a long time.

He said he was handling the case, but I think there was progress, so he had to enter the palace today.

Before entering the hall, Caiqiu saw Chen Qianzhao turn around and want to find Song Huai. She hurriedly shouted, "Your Highness... it's time to eat, why don't you call Lord Song together?"

Instead of letting Your Highness and Lord Song stay where he cannot see, it is better to be open and still be able to watch himself.

In order to avoid His Highness doing something even more extraordinary than last time.

Chen Qianzhao thought about it and nodded immediately to agree. Caiqiu then breathed a sigh of relief and went to pass the message.

"etc..."

Caiqiu turned around to look at Chen Qianzhao, thinking that she was going to give her something.

Chen Qianzhao thought for a while and said, "If Lord Song refuses, you will say that I have a bad appetite recently and have lost a lot of weight."

Cai Qiu: "...yes."

...

Song Huai, who had changed into a regular dress, was as white as snow, and was completely different from Song Huai she had seen before.

Caiqiu was stunned for a while. This was the first time she saw Lord Song in front of her wearing white clothes. Not to mention, this white clothes had more talent and less murderous aura. She looked like the jade-faced man whom a girl in Beijing liked.

On weekdays, Song Huai either had an official uniform or a pair of regular clothes purchased by the East Factory. They were all dark. As for the ones on her body, she had not had time to go back and change them, so she bought a new one.

"Sir, Your Highness invites you to Yongle Palace for dinner." Cai Qiu said.

Song Huai put down the book that the worker had just sent, and what he thought was a scene that the other party in Ruyi Tower during the day...

His eyes were slightly deeper and he replied in a low voice, "Please also ask Miss Caiqiu to reply to Your Highness. Song Huai has already had dinner and will not go anymore. Thank you for your good intentions."

Caiqiu was slightly stunned. He was really guessed by His Highness?

She was a little embarrassed, "But your Highness has had a bad appetite recently. She has lost weight for a long time. Today, she finally has some appetite..."

Caiqiu said while talking, talking slightly, thinking that Your Highness has a very good appetite these days, and there are a few taels of meat on his face.

Your Highness will make things difficult for him to talk lies with such things as opening his eyes.

Song Huaimo has become mourned, have he lost weight?

He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, recalling that he had hugged Chen Qianzhao before. The little girl was a small ball and had no weight at all. If she had a bad appetite, she would lose weight and become weak, and if she fell ill...

He suddenly stood up, "Please go and reply first, Song Huai will arrive later."

Caiqiu smiled and said, "Okay, then Lord Song is quick, don't let the princess wait for a long time."

"good."

On the way back to Yongle Palace, Caiqiu muttered to himself, "How can your Highness know Lord Song so well?"

First, I guessed that Lord Song would refuse, and even prepared the reply.

Well, her highness is indeed smart.

...

Dinner was served on the table, Chen Qianzhao quietly moved two red candles and placed them carefully on the table. He imitated people from later generations and wanted to have a "candlelight dinner" with Song Huailai.

Caiqiu looked at it and felt that it was not the case. "Your Highness, why did you light this red candle today?"

Chen Qianzhao's mouth raised slightly, "The red candle looks beautiful."

Caiqiu is unknown, why didn’t she know that her highness likes red so much?

For example, the red and white clothes that Chen Qianzhao is now on, she remembers that she has been in the box for a long time and has never worn them.

Why did you make trouble today?

She stared at Chen Qianzhao, as if she had applied saliva?

It looks a bit like a girl waiting to marry...

Especially the red candle that I don’t know where His Highness came out, was bright and there was a wine glass. I don’t know that I thought His Highness was going to be a wedding night.

"Your Highness...you are not that good, right?"

Such obvious thoughts made Lord Song look at them and wouldn’t he be scared away?

Chen Qianzhao blinked, and the red dress made her look more charming and charming, "Why is it not good?"

Caiqiu was a little difficult to say, "What if your Majesty or the Crown Prince suddenly come over and you run into it?"

If His Majesty and His Royal Highness knew about it, Lord Song would be afraid that his head would be lost.

Chen Qianzhao smiled and his eyes were curved, "Don't worry, my father is busy dealing with Concubine Qi now. The emperor's brother is most concerned about etiquette and qualities. How could he come here at this time?"

As she was speaking, she heard the sound of footsteps that were gradually approaching outside, and she waved her hand and said, "You go and rest first, I'll do it myself."

Caiqiu curled his lips, "Your Highness, you won't do anything extraordinary to Lord Song while I am away, right?"

She stared at Chen Qianzhao tightly, trying to see something from Chen Qianzhao's face, but she didn't see anything.

Chen Qianzhao smiled and pushed her out bit by bit while promising, "Don't worry, your master, I'm just doing nothing."

Caiqiu was a little suspicious, but it was obvious that Chen Qianzhao had promised so much and believed it a little, so he simply went outside to guard it so that no one could break in.

Chen Qianzhao sat at the table and waited quietly.

The red candle was burning, and a slight night wind drifted into the hall, the candlelight swayed, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Slowly, a white figure appeared in Shen Qianzhao's sight.

She was slightly stunned, staring at the figure that was slowly approaching her, a little lost...

Song Huai was wearing white clothes, and his originally cold face looked soft for a long time. The dim candlelight shone on him, adding a bit of tenderness that he didn't have on weekdays.

The white clothes fluttered, and in a trance, Chen Qianzhao seemed to see Song Huai smiling at her...

Her heart leaped and cheered up loudly, faster and faster. She felt a little thirsty. She picked up the wine on the table and drank it all. The burning wine slid across her throat, but it only added a bit of dryness.

Chen Qianzhao secretly said to Cai Qiu outside in his heart, Cai Qiu, if something really happens, it’s really no wonder that your master, who made Lord Song have such a good face, look at his eyes, nose, and mouth...

Looking at this white dress, her floating temperament is just scratching her heart.

Chen Qianzhao has been writing in the conversation book that the girl's family suffered and the hero in white who fell from the sky saved the beauty.

Therefore, she didn't like men wearing white clothes very much. Instead, she felt that Song Huai, wearing dark clothes, looked better, more realistic, and more tugged at her heart.

It is also because of this, I don’t quite understand why all the girls in Beijing like the young master in white.

It was not until this moment that when Chen Qianzhao saw Song Huai wearing a white robe appearing gracefully in front of her, he finally understood why the world loved this man in white only.

It is as clean as white jade, making people itchy and can't help but feel the desire to defile...
Chapter completed!