Chapter 330 Song Zhao's Bloody Abuse of Xia Qingyao 2

The prince Taifu took the prince's order and rushed to the important person of Dali Temple overnight.

The head arrester summoned all the arresters in Dali Temple, and stopped the prince and Taifu outside the door.

The prince and Taifu were furious, "Bold, His Royal Highness ordered, what is your Dali Temple, which is even bigger than His Royal Highness?"

Capturing the head was actually very guilty, but thinking of Song Zhao's confession, he could only stand upright and firmly stand in line with his family, and said with righteous indignation, "Dali Temple is not the site of His Royal Highness, you have kidnapped Song Sizheng without a single confession." Hey, are you ashamed to show off? Looking at your posture, you thought it was the Holy One who arrived!"

The prince and Taifu were angry, so he raised his hand directly, "Rush in directly for this Taifu."

However, he didn't bring many people with him, and he was held down by the arresters as soon as he took a step forward.

The head catcher stroked his mustache, proudly, "I'm sorry, there are more people than us, and our Dali Temple is worthy. The second girl Song confessed that the interrogator injured Song Sizheng. He is now a suspect in Dali Temple, and no one can take him away. .”

The prince and Taifu let out a heavy breath, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he couldn't force it, he could only say, "Where is Miss Song Er, this Taifu wants to talk to her."

The catcher said, "Second Miss Song has already rested, and she may not be free until morning."

The prince and Taifu were furious, "Could it be that the Taifu is still waiting for a little girl from her?"

The head catcher recalled the sentence that the girl was covered in blood, with cold eyes and brows,

"Let them wait, or get lost if they don't wait!"

So he took advantage of the situation and imitated it, and said very imposingly, "Get out before you wait!"

Where did the crown prince and Taifu suffer such humiliation? He wished he could burn down the Dali Temple.

But thinking of the crown prince's explanation, if he couldn't bring him back, he wouldn't be able to accomplish anything, so he could only wait aggrieved.

The morning light is slightly dew.

Song Zhao rested for several hours, and when he woke up, he felt much better.

She didn't want her family to know that she rested in the lounge of Dali Temple.

Si Yu pushed the door open and came in with toiletries in his hands. Seeing that the blood in Song Zhao's eyes had not faded, he frowned slightly, "Why don't you sleep more?"

"Don't sleep anymore, we have to fight a tough battle." Song Zhao wiped his face with a wet handkerchief, his eyes were clear and his ears moved slightly, "Is someone coming from outside?"

Si Yu hummed, took the handkerchief she had wiped, and wiped it on his face, with a low voice, "How sure are you?"

"Not much." Song Zhao responded lightly, walked towards the screen, took off the snow-white silk hanging from it and put it on, "It's only five points."

Si Yu's eyes were cold.

Song Zhao turned around slightly, stood in front of him, and laughed again, "But you can do it for me, and I can add another five points."

Si Yu's eyes were deep, and he suddenly took her by the shoulders and put the little girl in his arms, pressing his hand on the back of her head.

Song Zhao's hands were hanging by his sides, allowing him to hold her.

Si Yu patted the back of her head, "It will definitely be done for you."

He let go of Song Zhao and turned around, but Song Zhao suddenly raised his hand and hugged him from behind, pressing his cheek against his back.

The man's body stiffened involuntarily.

"Si Yu." Song Zhao said softly, she rarely called his name.

With warm palms, Si Yu lightly brushed Song Zhao's hands, turned his face sideways, and hummed softly, "What's wrong?"

"Si Yu."

Song Zhao yelled again, holding him tighter and tighter.

With his forehead on his back, he dozed off.

Her snooze was very light, but it seemed to hit Si Yu's heart.

Si Yu felt something was wrong, turned around and stared at her deeply, "I'm here."

Song Zhao didn't say anything.

She looked at his deep and beautiful peach blossom eyes, thinking that she was actually a little scared when she thought of the encirclement and suppression of the Criminal Department last night.