Chapter 237

Shen Zhiqiao followed song Shilian and looked around with a pair of eyes. His mood was like a tide and fluctuated violently.

This is not the way to Yuxiu palace or Longqi palace, but... Soul orchid hall.

His hands across his lower abdomen shook slightly, and his forehead began to sweat again.

"The girl is very hot?" song Shilian didn't know when to stop. He sideways saw that her forehead and temples were sweating. He looked at the weather. Now it's the volt moon, and the climate won't be too hot.

Shen Zhiqiao breathed and shook his head, "it's OK."

His voice trembled.

Song Shilian's black pupil flashed slightly, "is the girl nervous?"

Shen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment and suddenly smiled, neither denying nor admitting.

After song Shilian waited for her to walk in, he turned and continued to walk. "You don't need to be nervous. As long as you do your job well and think less, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with this job with your talent."

make blind and disorderly conjectures?

Shen Zhiqiao's smile increased. He moved his eyebrows and thought for a while, but he still didn't speak.

Song Shilian looked at her from the corner of his eye. He saw that her smile arc widened and slightly stunned. He narrowed his eyes. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sudden noise in front of him.

"Princess, little ancestor, come down quickly. If you fall down, how can you get it?!"

"Yes, princess, what do you want? The slaves will get it for you. Don't scare the slaves..."

"Oh, princess, don't move, don't move, I'll pick you up..."

“……”

“……”

Song Shilian shook his head and walked forward quickly with his forehead.

The voice came from the soul orchid hall, and Shen Zhiqiao stayed in place.

I felt the heat coming out of my body, my eyes turned, and my legs seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't move.

Until there was another sound of panic in the hall, Shen Zhiqiao turned white and ran up with some disordered steps.

Holding his hands on the door of the hall, before his other foot stepped in, he saw that song Shilian had a hairy head in his arms, with his back to her, a small one.

Take a few deep breaths, and one of your feet retreated, staring at her without blinking.

"Xiaolianzi, this is a foul. You catch someone before they jump. They want to come again..." the little girl's voice is crisp, sweet and soft.

A pair of small hands poked his chest and said unhappily.

Song Shilian looked at her little hand and wanted to put her down, but she suddenly hooked his neck. Two small short legs directly tied above his waist and abdomen and said, "no, oh, you're not like this. You should put me up first, I'll jump again, and then you catch me."

"...." song Shilian said, "princess, how did you climb up? Do you know how dangerous it is?"

Xiaoqinghe blinked his big eyes. His long curly eyelashes flashed lovably. A pair of tender pink lips tooted and tilted his head to look at him. His pure touch made people unbearable to criticize.

Song Shilian sighed, "princess, don't fool around again. If your father knows..."

"Shh..." Xiaoqinghe stretched out a white finger and stood it on his lips with a small voice. "It's Yuge. Xiaolianzi has committed a foul again."

Her elder brother didn't let her call him father emperor. She always remembered.

"..." song Shilian opened his mouth, frowned and stared at her ruddy and clear face. His clear big eyes were black and white, and a trace of intolerance gradually appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

As soon as she said this, the eunuchs and maids around her were silent.

Shen Zhiqiao didn't understand, and the unconsciously expanded radian of the corner of his mouth also came back bit by bit. The unexplained suffocation made her breathe thick, and grabbed the finger at the edge of the door and almost pinched it in.

The eyes are covered with a thin layer of water light, which looks like a crystal under the sunshine.

Her eyes moved slowly in the hall. Nothing changed, nothing changed at all. The Cang tree was higher and became luxuriant. The flower house was still open with beautiful flowers and publicized the enthusiasm of June. The road was full of flower pots on both sides. She could even smell the man's breath

The huge shadow suddenly covered behind me was like a sudden black sinking weather, cold, cold and transition.

Shen Zhiqiao's whole body trembled and his heart stirred his blood. It was so fast and urgent.

Then, she saw the palace maids and eunuchs kneeling down together. Song Shilian put down the little man in his arms, lifted his clothes and knelt down.

Xiaoqinghe looked at the man kneeling on the ground in doubt. He turned around and a pure little face appeared in Shen Zhiqiao's eyes.

Shen Zhiqiao opened her eyes wide and caught her throat in one breath. She could even clearly feel the rapid flow of blood in the thin blood vessels.

Five years ago, before she fainted, she did hear a burst of baby crying, but later, somehow, she was saved by Ji Lianye and gave birth to Lian Yu. She thought what she heard was an illusion.

Now looking at the little face in front of her, the white powder is tender, and the clear and clean eyes can easily touch the soft land in her heart and move her heart.

She believes that there is telepathy in the world, and has always felt that the fate of flesh and blood is very wonderful.

For example, now, she is almost sure that the child is hers.

Tears brushed down. How she blamed herself. She always thought that crying was an illusion.

Xiaoqinghe stared at Shen Zhiqiao's direction with wide eyes. For a while, she suddenly grinned, happily opened her hands and flew over. Shen Zhiqiao almost instinctively stretched out his hand, and his eyes were full of excited tears.

But

"Brother Yu..."

Light milk fragrance brushed from her breath and bumped behind her.

Shen Zhiqiao's outstretched hand was stiff, and his scalp felt numb. The brain nerve was pulling under the cerebral cortex, which hurt badly.

The familiar voice, as always, was full of magnetic ether, but it was also more mature and deep, floating from behind the ear.

Tuoba Yu caught the little man with one hand, tightened his long eyebrows, looked down at her, and then glanced at the people kneeling in the hall. The voice line was obviously unhappy, "go down and get thirty boards!"

Xiaoqinghe trembled, bit his lips and hugged his neck, "brother Yu..."

"Shut up!" Tuoba Yu's face was a little black. "How many boards do you want to get?"

Xiaoqinghe didn't dare to speak at once. He lay down on his shoulder and his big eyes flashed.

As soon as he spoke, he didn't dare to ask for mercy. Except song Shilian, they all retreated one after another.

Tuoba Yu seemed not to see Shen Zhiqiao and walked straight into the house with Xiaoqinghe path in his arms.

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes were red and hung around his back.

He looked taller and stronger than five years ago. He still liked the beautiful red clothes. His black hair was not tied and hung below his waist, but the warm color could not hide the cold from him.

She could not help imagining whether his face and eyes were so cold.

Song Shilian stood up after Tuoba Yu passed by his side and looked at Shen Zhiqiao with his eyes slightly deep.

Just now, everyone knelt down, only she remained unmoved.

Sipping your lips, is it stupid?!

Drooping eyes seemed to think, and then looked up at her again, "girl, please follow me."