Chapter 211 Song Huai accidentally hurts Chen Qianzhao

The shopkeeper smiled, "There are sky-high rooms, ground-high rooms, and people-high rooms. I wonder which type of guest officials want?"

Chengfeng, who was standing beside him, was already trapped, and he just wanted to find a place to lie down and rest.

Zhou Yan took the silver from his money bag and put it in front of the shopkeeper, "I'm sorry, three people's rooms."

The shopkeeper was immediately disappointed. He didn't look like a shortage of money, so why was he so stingy?

Just as the waiter led the three of them upstairs, Chen Qianzhao, dressed in a manly outfit, took Caiqiu into the inn.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up. Judging from the material of the clothes, these two people must be big-headed!

"Customer, should you be the best or stay in a hotel?" The shopkeeper reconciled his disappointment just now and smiled kindly again.

Chen Qianzhao's eyes were taken back from the figures that disappeared from the stairs, "One room is in the room, and the other ones have also been moved to the room for those just now, so you have the best food."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while. Until Yinzi appeared in front of him, he quickly agreed to put away Yinzi, "Okay! No problem!"

This is indeed a big head!

Caiqiu rubbed his eyes and followed Shen Qianzhao into the room. After the waiter who led the way left, he whispered, "Your Highness, we have been chasing Lord Song for two days. We have finally caught up with him. Why are you still hiding?"

When His Highness left the capital, he was in a hurry. Why did he finally catch up with him now? Instead, he was not anxious? Caiqiu couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

Chen Qianzhao took off his outer shirt and lay on the bed, looking at Caiqiu who was packing his bags, "Little Caiqiu, you said you are so stupid. What should I do if I meet a Ruyi Man in the future but don't know how to take action?"

When she met Chen Qianzhao's teasing eyes, Caiqiu pursed her lips, "I don't have any good husband."

Chen Qianzhao raised his eyebrows, "Where is the Yi Shiwei who gave you Ruyilou pastry?"

"The pastries in Ruyilou are not cheap."

Caiqiu, who was already conscious of the two Qing dynasties, was proud, "I had bought something and sent it back a few days ago. Now I am dynasty, and Your Highness can no longer joke with me."

Chen Qianzhao smiled and said nothing. There is no such easy thing in this world.

She turned over and looked at the roof, thinking: Now that the father knows Song Huai, she is not worried that the father will be detrimental to Song Huai.

In Shen Qianzhao's impression, Emperor Yongjia was not only an emperor, but also a good husband and father who valued feelings.

From the perspective of the emperor, he will not kill innocent ministers and the people.

From the father's perspective, it is precisely because he values ​​feelings that he will not touch Song Huai.

But it is one thing that won’t touch Song Huai, I’m afraid that when he goes back this time, he will definitely be in a hurry to arrange a marriage for himself.

It seems that this trip to Jibei is over, and you will have to show off with your father when you go back.

Thinking of this, Chen Qianzhao suddenly felt that one head was two big.

...

"Several guests, the food is ready." The waiter knocked on the door and informed them one by one.

After a while, Song Huai, Zhou Yan, Chengfeng and the other two came out of the house, walked downstairs, and sat down with the waiter.

The dishes on the table are full of fish and meat.

Even the wind almost drooled, looking at Zhou Yan in disbelief, "Zhou Yan, I didn't expect you to be so generous."

It’s because he is narrow-minded on weekdays, and Zhou Yan doesn’t seem so stingy on the surface.

Song Huai also looked at Zhou Yan, but he never thought that the senior brother would be so generous.

Zhou Yan frowned and called the shopkeeper, "I have never ordered these, but the wrong dish was served?"

Catch the wind: "..."

He thought Zhou Yan had changed his temperament and became generous, but the restaurant served the wrong dish.

The shopkeeper smiled, "That's right, those two men who were with me ordered it for them, and even promoted the men's personal account rooms to the heavenly account rooms. When you finish eating, I will ask the waiter to take you there."

When the shopkeeper said this, the three of them looked different.

Chengfeng looked around and shivered for a moment. There were only three of them, and there were no more than two of them who were traveling with each other... Not to mention the ghost-hitting event in broad daylight.

He killed a lot of people, and he was most afraid of this thing.

Zhou Yan frowned. Could it be that someone in the capital had already followed him secretly? This move meant to please him?

Song Huai unconsciously pressed the chopsticks in his hand hard. The curve of the chopsticks seemed to be about to be folded at any time. His eyes fell on one of the sweet dishes on the table, his heart was heavy, and he had a hint of expectation...

Could it be her?

But this idea won't last long.

Song Huai sighed slightly in his heart. At this time, the little girl must have been in the middle of the capital and found that she had left, so she would be angry.

If I was just angry, I was afraid that she would feel wronged and cry.

The more Song Huai thought about it, the more regret it became. He felt that he should go in and say something to the little girl that night.

It is not that I am always holding my heart now, for fear that the annoyed girl will ignore me after returning to Beijing.

Song Huai glanced at Zhou Yan and thought to himself: He would never listen to half of the nonsense Zhou Yan said in the future.

...

At night, everyone in the inn had already rested.

A figure wrapped himself tightly. When he went out, he deliberately took a light step and walked slowly to the door of a Tianhao room.

Shen Qianzhao took out a knife from the space, walked through the crack of the door, and gently pried the door bolt inside. After a while, the door that was originally closed from the inside opened.

Song Huai, who was lying on the bed, had cold eyes and clear spiritual consciousness.

When he heard the sound of deliberately light footsteps from outside just now, he was already awake and alert, but he didn't expect that this person was coming for him.

Song Huai clenched his fists secretly and waited for the visitor to approach, and then unexpectedly took them down!

Shen Qianzhao walked slowly near the edge of the bed. Just as he was about to put away the knife, the person on the bed suddenly stood up and pulled his hand holding the knife.

The knife fell to the ground with a "splash", and the next second, his knees hurt. Shen Qianzhao, who had not yet responded, was pressed to the ground and kneeled.

While struggling, the black cloak that was wrapped around his head slid down, and two tears came from the corners of Shen Qianzhao's eyes, "It hurts..."

This sound that was so familiar that it was engraved in my heart that it was always thinking about it, causing Song Huai's body to tremble.

"A Zhao?"

The candlelight was lit, and Shen Qianzhao's little hand rubbed his painful knees. Even the hand that was captured by Song Huai just now was red and purple, which showed that Song Huai was just taking the ruthless move.

Song Huai was flirting with his bags in a panic. After a while, he took out a bottle of injury medicine, walked to Shen Qianzhao, squatted down on one knee, "Let me see."

Shen Qianzhao stared at Song Huai resentfully. If he hadn't recognized him just now, would he be ready to wipe his neck?

Song Huai carefully held Chen Qianzhao's hand and looked at his wrist. After bruising, he felt full of self-blame.

After applying medicine on his hand, he looked at Chen Qianzhao's knee position again...

The hand holding the medicine bottle tightened and became a little nervous.

If you want to apply medicine, you need to roll up the little girl's dress and pants...
Chapter completed!