Chapter 235
Si Yu was patrolling the city with the Black Shield Army.
The Black Shield Army is full of bandits, all of them are wild and have no rules.
Although Si Yu subdued them, he couldn't change the gangster spirit in the soldiers' bones.
Specially bring them out to meet popularity.
Si Yu was riding on a horse, wearing a black military uniform, with a majestic appearance, and a face like a jade face, forcing the people on the two streets to dare not even look at him.
Fu Nanqian followed, his face was more bitter than swallowing Huanglian.
Ever since Song Zhao moved back to the Song Mansion, Si Yu has been crazy.
Don't talk about the training of the soldiers and the devil, and don't even let him go.
Fu Nanqian wanted to cry.
He's obviously just an aide!
Why let him bear what he shouldn't have to bear within the scope of his business!
God, please save me quickly!
Maybe it was his sincerity that touched the heavens, and actually let him see the hope of life.
"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"
Si Yu was in a gloomy mood, and cast an irritable glance at Fu Nanqian who was screaming.
"It's Song Jia Zhaozhao!" Fu Nanqian said happily, pointing in one direction.
Si Yu immediately looked over.
At the first glance, I saw the Song family's carriage parked at the door of Hanyu Building, and Song Zhaojian, who was wearing a bright yellow skirt, got out of the carriage abruptly.
The little girl stood on the street with people coming and going, with her head tilted slightly, she was covered in snow-white skin, and her face was so beautiful that it attracted attention.
Isn't it Song Azhao who ignored his wishes and refused his marriage proposal, which made him love and hate?
The moment I saw her,
Si Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Clearly knowing that Song Zhao didn't admire him, but at this moment, a glimmer of hope rose in Si Yu's heart.
Ah Zhaozhao, did you come here specially to find him?
Did she regret it, so she wanted to fly with him?
Si Yu's heart fluttered violently.
next second.
But there was a tall and mighty man next to Song Zhao, hooking Song Zhao's neck intimately, and pamperingly stroking her hair.
Si Yu's hand holding the rein suddenly squeezed tightly.
The palm was almost pinched out of blood.
But he couldn't feel the pain, he just stared hard at the unsightly scene.
He saw that Song Zhao obediently let the man hug her. The little girl was so small and soft that she was almost half-embraced by the man.
The two are talking about something, the atmosphere is very good, there is no reluctance at all.
Si Yu didn't think so before.
Looking at it from a different angle now, I realized that when Song Zhao faced him, there was always an indescribable deliberate obedience.
He thought it was a sign of admiration for him.
But without contrast there is no harm.
Right now, the way Song Zhao talked to this man was so familiar and natural that his heart almost burst.
Fu Nanqian was in a panic, "Damn! Then who is molesting the wife of the future governor, the governor, what are you still doing, go and show that brat some color!"
Si Yu narrowed his narrow black eyes slightly.
In public, Song Zhao disregarded the rules and had intimate contact with the outsider.
I remembered Song Zhao's promise in my ear, saying that she would be polite to herself in the future.
Be polite to yourself.
But are you unrestrained to the men outside?
Ah.
Very good.
The corners of her lower lips were pulled, and the arc of her eyes brought a chill, "What are you going to do, she said she doesn't like me, and all the men she likes have appeared. I'm going now, do I want to rush to be a bitch or do it myself?" Take it as a shame?"
Fu Nanqian asked soulfully, "Do you really care? Are you going to give up Song Jia Zhaozhao? Have you given her up to another man?"
Si Yu didn't speak.
The chest rises and falls deeply.
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