Chapter 199

Xuezhi frowned, "Slaves are all for the sake of the master, not like Miss Song, using the master to show off for you. You are the daughter of the general family, and the master is the former prince. The Holy One has already suspected that your family and the master are plotting against each other." Heart. It stands to reason that you should stay away from the master to avoid suspicion, it is for your mutual benefit. The slave thinks that it is better for Miss Song and the slave to call the governor together."

Song Zhao sat on the high chair, shaking his legs, "Is this the fourth brother's idea?"

"Naturally." Xue Zhi said solemnly, "Master wants to do a great job, and the women around him must be his good wife. You will only hinder him, and the master definitely hopes that you can be interested."

The words fell.

There was a sudden smile from behind.

"The governor didn't know, but you can still make decisions for the governor?"

After Si Yu learned that Song Zhao was coming, he didn't want to wait for a moment, so he came to see him first.

He is wearing a large black robe with dark gold pattern today, the skirt of the robe meanders across the ground as he walks, and he has the noble and arrogant demeanor of a superior.

Xue Zhi froze.

Feeling the master's surprise, he didn't even dare to raise his head, so he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Fourth brother," Song Zhao walked forward with his skirt lifted, and said with crooked eyes, "Your big maid said, tell me not to call you fourth brother in the future, and that I am a demon concubine who harmed you. Let me go."

The little girl looked at him with puffy cheeks, and there was a bit of aggrieved look in her delicate brows.

Si Yu quickly reached out to grab Song Zhao's hand, and lazily rolled his eyelids.

He laughed softly, "I've already arrived at my brother's place, where do I want to go?"

As he spoke, he glanced lightly at Xue Zhi who was kneeling on the ground, and said impersonally, "I'm guilty of the crime below, slap your mouth."

Xuezhi then uttered big words to Song Zhao, saying that the governor trusted her the most.

As a result, in the next second, he was humiliated.

Xuezhi only felt her face was hot, and she clenched her lower lip with her teeth.

She felt very wronged and couldn't help defending herself.

"The slaves are not offending the superiors. The slaves are also thinking about the future of the master. The identities of the master and Miss Song are sensitive. In order to prevent the sage from being suspicious, it is better for you to keep a distance from each other."

Si Yu looked at her, his eyes were very cold, "Are you teaching the governor what to do?"

Xuezhi didn't dare to speak anymore.

Honestly raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

Si Yu took Song Zhao's hand and sat down at the desk by the window.

He threw the prepared ledgers and abacus of the house affairs to Song Zhao for handling.

The two sat opposite each other.

Si Yu is dealing with military affairs.

Song Zhao is the process of arranging the Burning Tail Banquet.

Biting the tip of her pen, she suddenly raised her eyes and asked, "Fourth brother, how is your cold?"

Si Yu stared at her, his pitch-black pupils darkened a little, "You can come and touch it."

Song Zhao pursed his lips.

Suddenly remembered the pleasure of yesterday's heartbeat.

It seems that every time my heart beats faster, it is because of touching the powerful minister.

This boy is poisonous and untouchable.

Si Yu stretched out his hand, touched Song Zhao's head, and said regretfully, "Why don't you continue to care? It really makes my brother sad."

Song Zhao felt sorry, and said in a low voice, "There are so many servant girls in your house, so they can't take good care of you, a big man."

Si Yu twirled his fingertips.

Put it under the tip of your nose and sniff lightly.

It smelled like a little girl, and it was so fragrant.

The thin lips are lightly hooked, full of meaning,

"They are just outsiders, and you are my baby, so they cannot be compared."

Song Zhao was shy.

She rubbed the tip of her nose, very embarrassed.

The powerful minister is really... too sweet-talking.

The meaning in Si Yu's eyes was unclear, and his voice was low and hoarse, "I forgot to say, the ability of little Azhao to harm the country is not clear for the time being, but the ability to harm the elder brother is not small."

His voice was already a little hoarse when he was sick, but now he deliberately lowered his voice, as if through an electric current, it entered the deepest part of the cochlea along the eardrum, almost reaching the apex of the heart.

Song Zhao was in a daze for a while.

I think the sick minister is a bit seductive.

She stared at her round cat eyes, and retorted in a low voice, "I'll just sit here, why did I mess you up, why are you arbitrarily accusing me of crimes?"

Si Yu's eyes were so dark that he couldn't tell clearly, "Big brother can't concentrate anymore when you're here."

Song Zhao thought he was rejected.

Standing up rather angrily, "Then I'll go to another place."

The movement of getting up was a bit rough, and his elbow accidentally touched the ink on the table, which splashed all the military affairs that Si Yu had done at hand and ruined it.

Song Zhao swallowed.

Cautiously asked, "This, this, this is not an important copy, is it?"

Si Yu's descendant came in to clean up. Seeing that the little girl was nervous, he shook his head amusedly, "No problem,"

The one who came in to clean up was naturally Xuezhi.

Both sides of her face were swollen, she was very wronged.

Seeing the mess on the table, he raised his eyes in shock, "Commander, this is a military account that you have dealt with all night, how did it become like this?"

Song Zhao was also shocked.

It turns out that this thing is so important.

She apologized extremely guilty, "I'm sorry, fourth brother, I didn't mean to."

Xue Zhi looked at Song Zhao, with obvious dissatisfaction in her eyes, and she said with a suppressed anger, "Miss Song is young and stubborn, slaves can understand, but when the governor is handling military affairs, please ask Miss Song to be more disciplined. The governor is still ill and cannot stand your torment."

Song Zhao felt ashamed in his heart, and lowered his head mournfully.

She reached out to brush the black ink on the army account, trying to see if it could be repaired.

Si Yu grabbed her hand, wiped off the stained ink stains, and said indifferently, "If it's dirty, just do it again, there's no need to be so nervous."

Hearing this, Xuezhi became even more dissatisfied.

When did the master become so foolish?

She has been with her master for so long, even if she accidentally makes a mistake, she will be severely punished.

And Miss Song messed up the military account that the master spent a night of painstaking efforts on, so it's fine if she doesn't get punished, why can she be comforted by the master?

She looked at Song Zhao.

Seeing the little girl drooping her head, she was very sorry.

I am very disdainful in my heart.

This daughter of an aristocratic family who doesn't know the sufferings of the world can only show off her pity to seduce her master.

She wanted to remind her a few words, but she was afraid that her master would be unhappy, so Xuezhi could only bear it.

She stepped forward to clean it up, and said seriously, "Master, please don't get angry, this servant has learned a few sets of stain removal techniques, and there is a 50% certainty that I can clean it up."

Song Zhao suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up, "Fourth brother, I know an ancient recipe that can guarantee complete recovery."

Xuezhi's eyes were mocking, but her tone was still respectful, "Miss Song, please stop playing around. You have caused such a big disaster, and this servant can barely clean up the mess for you. If you keep messing around, this servant will not be able to save you."

Si Yu said without hesitation, "Leave the military account to Zhao."