364 Song Zhao Has Absolute Qualifications 3

Song Zhao gave an order, and Di Que and the others had to move their bows and crossbows honestly even if they vomited.

On the way back, because of the heavy losses, the atmosphere of Di Zi and others was depressed.

Song Zhao is calm and breezy, with no guilt at all, which makes people angry when they see it.

The prince successfully got the ten-eyed handgun, and he was in a happy mood.

Originally, they thought they would miss the opportunity, but they didn't expect Song Zhao's stupidity to make them.

The prince was in a good mood, and said kindly to Yin Wanyang, "You reacted well just now. From this aspect, you do more things than Song Zhaohui."

Fighting against Song Zhao a few times, the prince felt that Song Zhao was a bit clever, but she was not on the right path. She was too crazy in her bones to accomplish great things.

Yin Wanyang's cheeks were slightly red.

She has liked the prince for so many years and has not received a single compliment. Now because she has won over Song Zhao, the prince actually looks at her with admiration?

At this moment in her heart, there was an inexplicable, secret undercurrent.

Could it be that only by letting Song Zhao be deflated can she please the Crown Prince?

This tiny thought just flashed by, and soon the pride in Yin Wanyang's bones made her stifle this too dark thought.

She said softly, "Your Highness, I think there might be something wrong with Song Zhao handing over such a good weapon to others?"

The prince didn't take it seriously, "She just doesn't understand, does Gu still believe in a frivolous and ignorant woman?

You just wait, the battle between the school and the field is only going to take the opportunity to crush Si Yu's morale and avenge the Ministry of Punishment. "

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After returning to the barracks, Di Zi and others went directly to Si Yu to complain.

Song Zhaoqian confessed before they spoke, "I didn't buy a ten-eyed pistol, but a continual crossbow."

Si Yu peeled the petals of Song Zhao's favorite orange and handed it over, without any fluctuation in his expression, "It's hard work."

Di Que couldn't bear it anymore, and complained, "Master, didn't you hear? Miss Song gave the ten-eyed pistol to the prince. She is clearly making trouble on purpose. We have suffered heavy losses, and the school field battle is lost. , don't you care?"

Si Yu glanced at him coldly, "Master is doing things, you only need to obey orders, and you don't need to worry about other things."

Yun Xiu showed an expression of embarrassment and aggrievedness, and said softly, "But master, don't you think this is too unfair to this subordinate? This subordinate has studied in the Baili family for so many years, and it is for this weapon. Let everyone win a game happily and take back our school field..."

This remark resonated with all the Jingwei, with sad and helpless expressions on their faces, as well as deep dissatisfaction with Song Zhao.

Si Yu smiled, "Do you know that Song Zhao fought for the Ministry of Punishment for you?

If it is said that she has the right, it is also owned by Song Zhao. She has absolute qualifications and can do whatever she wants. "

Everyone was stunned.

Di Zi immediately remembered the dispute between the Ministry of Punishment that day, but he only heard a few verbal words from Song Zhaocheng.

The master is now obsessed with Song Zhao, and he almost lost his basic thinking ability.

Yun Xiu paused for a moment, and her tone was not particularly concerned, "Master, even if it is as you said, but Miss Song is talking nonsense in the Baili family, what if she offends that top designer?

The Baili family has a deep background in weapon construction, can she take up this responsibility? "

"So what if she can't bear it?"

Si Yu snorted softly, his gaze was indifferent, and when it fell on Song Zhao's face, the steel turned into soft fingers,

"I have my own governor to take care of her."

I feel that I have been too slow these two days, I need to write more. sorry sorry >people<

You think the plot is slow, but in fact, I only wrote 12,000 characters. It’s because I wrote too few. I want to write faster, so I can’t give you this illusion.