Chapter 129 Lord Song should never look in the mirror

Song Huai's eyes were covered, and there was a slight red light in the darkness, which was the flesh and blood color between Chen Qianzhao's fingers.

All senses have been magnified several times.

So much so that he could even hear Chen Qianzhao's breathing, one by one, a little rapid, gentle, and soft.

If there is nothing, the faint fragrance is occupying his consciousness bit by bit.

Chen Qianzhao's hand covering Song Huai was slightly trembling, and his hands were stiff, and he didn't know if he should have taken it down.

The two of them didn't talk, so that the atmosphere became subtle little by little.

Song Huai sighed with a faint sigh, raised his hand and took off the soft white hand that was covered in his eyes, "Your Highness, if you have nothing to do, do you have to practice swords?"

Chen Qianzhao blinked, his little hand stayed in Song Huai's palm, and asked in a soft voice, "Tell me?"

"Well, I'll teach you." Song Huai gave a positive answer.

Chen Qianzhao bent his mouth, "Okay, then let's go quickly."

She pulled her hand out of Song Huai's hand, grabbed the sword on the desk, and ran out.

Song Huai sat there for a moment and smiled helplessly for a while...

Chen Qianzhao, who ran outside the hall, gasped, stopped his little hand on his chest and patted him, blushing like a peach, and was so dangerous that he almost lost his appearance in front of Song Huai.

...

Several countries came to the Great Jin Dynasty, and Chen Qianmu was busy with this matter, so when Chen Qianzhao came to the East Palace with the prepared medicinal bath and medicinal herbs, he failed to meet Chen Qianmu every time.

This suddenly turned out to be a little bit opposite to the past.

That night, when he returned to the East Palace and heard the palace servant report, Yi Yuan laughed so happily, "Your Highness, this is so interesting!"

Chen Qianmu glanced at Yi Yuan, "What's interesting?"

Could it be that Zhaozhao has something urgent to come to see him frequently these days?

Yi Yuan smiled and said, "In the past, your highness, you went to Yongle Palace to find the princess. Every time the palace servants in Yongle Palace say that the princess is not in the bedroom. Now, it's the opposite."

"If I don't know this, I would think that your Highness is your intentional revenge on the princess, and I want the princess to taste the feeling of being neglected."

Yi Yuan was just talking and joking, but this was unintentional, but the listener was determined.

Chen Qianmu frowned. Indeed, if Zhao Zhao misunderstood, what should I do? I thought I was neglecting her, would it be like when I was a child?

It was so difficult to make up with my sister and became a good brother for a while. Chen Qianmu didn't want to go back to the days when he was avoided by his sister.

"Go to Yongle Palace."

Yi Yuan said "ah" and then quickly followed Chen Qianmu's pace, "Your Highness, it's better to go tomorrow. It's already time to have a meal now."

"No." Chen Qianmu immediately accelerated his pace, feeling that he could not wait for a moment.

At this time, the dishes in Yongle Hall had been served. Chen Qianzhao sat down with Song Huai and ate with him.

She made the dishes on the table specially according to Song Huai's taste.

Two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Chen Qianzhao supported his chin with both hands, smiled so hard that his eyes were bent, and looked at Song Huai, "Try it quickly."

It was the same dinner again, the same red clothes and red candles...

Song Huai's heart trembled slightly.

So, when Chen Qianzhao usually wears red clothes and lits red candles when he eats?

Chen Qianzhao's mouth slowly raised. The one on her body was made of the red cloth sent by Concubine Rong. The style was beautiful. When she was sent, she wanted to wear it for Song Huai to see it.

only...

At this moment, Chen Qianzhao discovered that Song Huai's gaze moved up and down, and moved left and right, but he didn't stop on her.

This made Chen Qianzhao feel disappointed, his mouth sank, and his tone was a little dull, "Mr. Song, am I not good-looking today?"

Song Huai's hand that was about to move the chopsticks paused slightly... Isn't it good?

How is it possible...

She has always been good-looking, yesterday, the day before yesterday, every day, today... it's especially good-looking.

This red dress looks very good for her.

So much so that he was afraid to look directly, for fear that his vision would be exposed to his incomprehensible thoughts.

Song Huai's throat itched and he responded in a hoarse voice, "It looks good."

Chen Qianzhao felt that he was like this, and he didn't even look at him. He was really perfunctory, "If it looks good, why don't you look?"

This sentence made Song Huaiwen feel unconscious on the spot.

He didn't know how to answer, his body was stiff and his hands were stopped on the table. It was not until the end that he forced himself to say, "I don't like to look good."

Just the moment he said this sentence, he had the idea of ​​taking it back and swallowing it back into his stomach.

His fingernails pinched his palms slightly and asked himself repeatedly why he said this.

Chen Qianzhao: "..."

I never dreamed that Song Huai didn't like good-looking ones.

She pursed her mouth and looked faintly, "Then Lord Song should never look in the bronze mirror."

Song Huai: "..."

Just as Shen Qianzhao picked up the chopsticks and was preparing to have a meal, the sound of Qiu Cai outside sounded loudly, "Your Highness the Prince is here!"

This sudden shouting sound made Chen Qianzhao so scared that he loosened his hand holding the chopsticks, and fell on the table with a "click".

Chen Qianmu kept Yi Yuan outside and quickly stepped into Yongle Hall. He saw his sister sitting upright at the table, full of dishes, and it was indeed preparing for a meal.

"Brother." Chen Qianzhao stood up and greeted him, smiling in surprise, "Why are brothers here?"

Chen Qianmu smiled and rubbed his sister's head, "I heard from the palace servants that you have been looking for me these days, so I thought about coming over to see you."

His eyes fell on the table, "Prepare for meals?"

Chen Qianzhao nodded, "Yeah, my brother can have a meal?"

Chen Qianmu shook his head, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the bowls and chopsticks on the table... there were actually two pictures, and the placement was also somewhat subtle.

He was slightly stunned, looked at Chen Qianzhao, and asked in confusion, "Why are there two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, but who is going to come?"

Chen Qianzhao was stunned and smiled embarrassedly, "Isn't this a guess that my brother would come? I asked the palace servants to prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks to keep my brother and have a meal with me."

She held Chen Qianmu's arm and shook it gently, her daughter's full of charm.

Chen Qianmu felt warm in his heart. Yes, Zhao Zhao usually stayed alone in the hall. As a brother, he really didn't accompany her a few more times, and he really dereliction of duty.

He secretly scolded himself in his heart, "Zhaozhao, my brother will come here to have dinner with you in the future."

I will never leave you alone again.

Chen Qianmu made a promise on his own.

Chen Qianzhao was stunned. He didn't understand why he suddenly said this, and immediately smiled, "Brother is so nice!"

"It's good if you are happy." Chen Qianmu's doting eyes fell on Shen Qianzhao.

How could my sister be so cute?

It makes people want to put it in their palms and carefully protect it, coax it, and want to protect it under the bend of her arms at all times to prevent her from being hurt.
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