Chapter 365 Si Yu Chooses a Husband for Song Zhao

Si Yu and his group were ruthlessly kicked out by Si Yu.

When they left, the anger and dissatisfaction on their faces was obvious.

This made Si Yu very angry, and wanted to teach him a lesson with corporal punishment, but Song Zhao stopped him.

"Brother, they don't know me well, so there's no reason for them to trust me like you do. It's understandable for them to have resentment in their hearts."

Song Zhao doesn't want Si Yu to have conflicts with the sergeant because of her, which is not conducive to stabilizing the morale of the army.

Now in the eyes of those sergeants, she has become a troublesome existence. If Si Yu punishes them for her again, he will inevitably have a second heart.

Only when they see with their own eyes that there is indeed something wrong with the weapon, will they know that what she said is true.

At that time, they will know how wrong their thinking was today, and after regretting everything, they will trust Si Yu's command and resolution even more.

Song Zhao's forbearance for the time being can bring great benefits to the powerful minister.

Si Yu's eyes darkened, and he could feel Song Zhao's good intentions, and his heart was both sweet and distressed.

The sweet thing is that Song Zhao thinks of him everywhere, and the sad thing is that she bears all the complaints alone.

He didn't show the slightest emotion on the surface, and smiled casually, "Then, how can Ah Zhao ensure that brother won't be angry?"

Song Zhao said without hesitation, "You are an older brother."

She has absolute confidence in the power minister.

He will support her in whatever she does, and he will never intervene.

Si Yu's cold brows and eyes instantly softened.

He leaned forward quickly, that clear face was clearly defined in Song Zhao's pupils.

Beautiful peach blossom eyes, the arc of the end of the eye is slightly upward, always with a careless slack.

"But we, Ah Zhao, just can't bear a little grievance."

"I can't bear a little grievance." Song Zhao admitted this very frankly.

But what.

She secretly glanced at Si Yu, stepped back a little, and distanced herself from him.

With the backs of hands behind, eyes bent into crescents, "If it's for my brother, I can still do it."

Si Yu's heart was pounding.

The pupils are dark in color, as if holding back something, and the eyelids are slightly dark red.

After a while, he half-closed his eyes and turned his gaze away.

"Stop tempting brother."

Song Zhao stared straight at him.

The man pinched the back of her neck with his hands, and then a faint breath overflowed from his throat, and he smiled a little, and his lowered voice was slightly hoarse, "Brother's restraint is not enough."

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Five days before the school competition, Song Zhao privately wrote a letter, and according to the method of sending out the design drawings before, Fei Ge passed the letter to the elders of the Baili family.

It didn't prevent that someone died on the side of the prince, and turned around in a rage, and blamed the designer.

She needs to let that old guy rectify, she designed weapons well, not to let inexplicable cats and dogs ruin her reputation.

The loss of the ten-eyed pistol made the 50,000 soldiers in the barracks very dissatisfied with Song Zhao.

Song Zhao didn't want to stay to make trouble and affect the sergeant's training, so he asked Si Yu to send her back home first.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, just in time for Song Yao to go home to visit relatives for dinner, Si Yu naturally followed Song Zhao to the table.

"Sister, you are pregnant." After Song Zhao hugged Song Yao affectionately, he found that Song Yao's pulse showed that she was three months pregnant.

Song Yao's face was pink, and he said softly, "It's been three months. I was not stable before, so I didn't tell you all the time. I came back today to tell you."

Song Zhao was very happy, "So I will have a little nephew soon?"

Song Yao narrowly said, "You have a little nephew, when can I have a brother-in-law?"

Song Zhao was taken aback, and subconsciously swept his eyes over Si Yu's face opposite him.

Then whispered, "I'm still young, wait another two years."

Let's stay up all night to code words tonight, and write it to the place you want to see in one breath, okay?