474 Song Zhao Wants to Marry Him 1
Si Yu raised his head and smiled, stretching out a sexy Adam's apple, like a thousand-year-old evildoer, a little proud, "You just love me, did you find that only brother kisses you comfortably, and others are not as comfortable as brother kiss?"
It's nonsense, she's not as horny as he is!
At least...not now!
Song Zhao's face was flushed, seeing that he was unwilling to let go, with a pair of dark eyes smiling, pressing every step of the way and full of expectation, like a playboy.
She pushed him and muttered, "Why are you talking, you don't look like a big brother."
The little girl...maybe she could already be called a young girl.
When she was angry, she always puffed up her cheeks habitually, and her little nose shrugged.
The sun shines on her cheeks from the west window, and the tiny fluff is very cute.
Lovely... could kill him.
There is probably no woman in this world who is more beautiful than her.
Si Yu felt that he had completely fallen, leaving no room for it.
"Give me three months." He tilted his head and slowly rubbed her face.
Song Zhao was confused.
Her hair rubbed his jaw itchy, the protruding Adam's apple rolled, and the lines were full of desire.
The man lowered his eyelids and his eyelashes trembled slightly, "Three months... meet your requirements for choosing a husband."
What he originally thought was to seduce Song Zhao a little bit, make Song Zhao fall in love with him, and then marry her.
But when he thought that Tantai Mo was still coveting his girl, he couldn't help being cruel.
He couldn't wait any longer, he wanted to stamp her as her own, announce it to the world, and promise her a prosperous wedding.
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After half a month, Song Zhao never saw Si Yu again.
The man seemed to have made up his mind to spend every day in the military camp, obsessed with military affairs, unable to extricate himself.
Song Zhao pondered, the request she made, according to historical traces, could clearly only be completed in a year.
What can the powerful minister accomplish in three months?
Suddenly, something suddenly flashed in his mind, because it flashed too fast, Song Zhao didn't take it to heart.
The powerful minister is busy, so she won't bother, she also has her own career.
I have to study at Canglan College every day, and at the same time, I have to mix incense and write prescriptions, so I am so busy.
A few days later, all the formalities for the princess mansion bestowed by Emperor Yuanchun were completed.
A mansion with seven entrances and seven exits is as luxurious as a princess mansion.
Within two days of the princess's mansion, Song Zhao held a banquet as usual, and invited the official women's family members to enjoy it.
At the same time, he also sent a message to Si Yu, but he didn't receive a reply, so he probably forgot it because he was too busy.
The princess's mansion was very lively, and the noble girls and classmates dressed up beautifully, and complimented Song Zhao with nice words.
Song Zhao was expressionless and unhappy.
No matter how busy Si Yu is, he can't even reply to the post...
Seeing that Song Zhao was not in high spirits, Mrs. Song greeted her and asked her to go to the inner courtyard to rest for a while.
"Little sister, this is the account book of your Nanxun fiefdom. The steward brought it for you to have a look." Song Yao stood out with her seven-month-old belly, illuminated by the brilliance of motherhood, and looked more gentle than before.
Song Zhao was not in the mood to read at first, but when he heard the word Nan Xun, his eyebrows moved, so he took it and read it carefully.
The ledger records are all the taxpayer lists for the past few years, all of which are registered and managed by the Nanxun County Magistrate, and they will be stamped with a seal after confirming that there is no problem.
There was no owner in Nanxun before, and the seal was verified by the county magistrate to confirm that there was no problem, and it was directly submitted to the sixth department.
Now the Nanxun fief belongs to Song Zhao, and the main tax money is also Song Zhao's, so naturally Song Zhao is the one to make the decision.