Chapter 261 Si Yu Confesses 10
It is not an easy task to use imperial green to carve Song Zhao's appearance.
Si Yu almost used 80% of his internal strength, and it took an hour to finish.
Fist-sized imperial green, carved into a miniature Song Zhao.
Although it is not as good as my own appearance, it is also 80% similar.
The naive statuette was quietly trapped in Si Yu's palm.
Like...in the palm of his hand.
There was a smile on Si Yu's pale face.
Fingertips gently rubbing on the statue, dark black pupils, with almost crazy affection.
He leaned over, dropped his lips to the statue, and kissed it lightly.
quite a while.
The young man's throat rolled, and an undetectable sigh overflowed, in a low magnetic voice that was almost muttering, "Xiao Azhao, brother likes you so much."
Si Yu stepped out of the threshold.
He raised his hand to call for Di Zi who was guarding outside the courtyard.
"Send it to Ah Zhao."
Si Yu wrapped the statue in a handkerchief embroidered with orchids, and solemnly handed it over to Di Zi, the most trusted secret guard.
This handkerchief also belonged to Song Zhao.
Si Yu thought to himself.
He carved the token representing the betrothal gift to his wife in the shape of Song Zhao, and wrapped it in Song Zhao's handkerchief.
After Ah Zhao saw it, he would understand his intentions.
When Di Que took it, his eyes changed slightly, "Master, your hand is injured."
Si Yu hid the bloody palm cut by a knife during the carving process into his sleeve.
His eyebrows moved slightly, and he said indifferently, "No problem."
He also instructed, "Be sure to deliver it to Ah Zhao with your own hands, and then tell her that I will wait for her at the Chrysanthemum Pavilion."
Di Zi's eyes darkened, it should be.
He turned and walked out.
As he walked, he felt worthless for his master's deep affection.
He felt that Song Zhao was not worthy of his master's liking.
He wanted to tell his master the truth many times, but the master didn't want anyone to say anything wrong about Song Zhao.
In order to save his life, so that he can stay with his master, he always monitors Song Zhao.
Di Zi could only swallow this secret.
Through the corridor, Wang Meiren chased up from behind.
Wang Meiren smiled and said, "You want to send it to Miss Song, right?
I just want to pay my respects to Miss Song, why don't I do it for you. "
When Si Yu handed over the statue to Di Que, Wang Meiren happened to see it outside the courtyard.
Now watching Di Qu go towards Song Zhao, he knew that it was given to Song Zhao by Si Yu.
So curiously followed.
Di Zi hated dealing with the hypocritical Song Zhao.
Right now, Beauty Wang is doing it for her, so he naturally agreed.
He handed it to her casually, and told Wang Meiren what Si Yu had passed on.
Wang Meiren took the statue and walked all the way to the courtyard where Song Zhao lived.
She couldn't help but opened the handkerchief curiously, and saw the statue Song Zhao inside.
Wang Meiren's eyes are full of gold stars.
It looks like it was carved by Si Yu himself, using such a precious imperial green.
When a man gives a token like this to a woman, it is obviously a sign of liking.
In addition, Si Yu also said that he was waiting for Song Zhao at the Chrysanthemum Pavilion.
These two people, I'm afraid they want to make a private decision for life!
Wang Meiren kept in mind the task of separating Si Yu and Song Zhao.
If Si Yu and Song Zhao were to succeed, she would be the one who died.
So Wang Meiren smashed the statue to the ground without hesitation.
And stomped on the handkerchief a few times.
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At this time, Si Yu was still waiting in the Chrysanthemum Pavilion.
From the setting sun until it was dark, there was no one I wanted to see.
Si Yu's complexion gradually turned cold.
Estimating the time, Song Zhao had already received his token.
That is, after seeing it at first, I didn't intend to accept his intentions, so I should come and respond to him anyway.
One thing to say, I have taken a fancy to your ticket.
Will not abuse will not abuse.