The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

Chapter 486 Sleeping with Brother 2

Si Yu said nothing.

But the attitude of silence is no doubt an acknowledgment.

Song Zhao's heart was on fire, his eyes stared like Tongling, and he sneered at Si Yu three times, "General Governor, you are really good!"

She jumped down from the soft bed, bumped into him hard and walked out.

But before he took a few steps, Si Yu shouted behind him, "Wait."

Song Zhao turned his head and saw Si Yu walking slowly towards her with his slender and straight legs.

He blocked her way with his long legs, seemed very puzzled, and gently rubbed the little girl's head, "Why aren't you happy?"

His tone was extremely helpless, as if Song Zhao's anger was so unreasonable,

What is this saying?

Song Zhao almost died of anger, staring at him coldly, "What do you think?"

Seeing her angry appearance, Si Yu said with a smile, "It's me who was rejected, and I'm not angry at all. You don't have to worry about it, I understand you. Even if you don't tell me, I won't let you talk to this girl." Things get related."

"It doesn't matter if brother is dirty." After a pause, he leaned over, keeping his eyes on the same level as hers, looking at her, and brushing her white brows and eyes with his hands, very gentle, "But, our Song family Azhao, we have to do it." clean."

Song Zhao bit his lip.

When she was questioned by the powerful minister's subordinates, she didn't feel anything.

But even the powerful minister himself misunderstood her so much, he felt as if he had been cut by a knife.

She hadn't experienced this kind of pain for a long time.

As a result, the edges of her eyes turned red all of a sudden, like red plums growing in the white snow, she raised her leg and gave him a hard kick.

Si Yu was kicked with a dazed expression.

He was about to sink his face, but when he touched the little girl's cat eyes that were red because of excessive grievance and anger, he couldn't say anything.

Who can stop it?

Si Yu lost his temper at all.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, he bent his fingers and tapped the girl's forehead, "You little girl, the bigger you get, the more unreasonable you are..."

"I'm not afraid that you will hurt me..." Song Zhao gritted his teeth, and slowly opened his mouth word by word. Under Si Yu's suddenly stupefied gaze, the line of his lips was drawn down bit by bit, "I don't dislike you either. did you mean."

How could she not know that it's not easy for a powerful minister?

She still has a family, she is at the top of the honor, and she is walking on thin ice.

What's more, what about him?

There is no one behind him, no mother's family, no connections.

If you don't go heresy, how can you survive?

What's more, they made the salt themselves when transporting illegal salt, and it didn't harm anyone's interests. How dirty is it?

Furthermore, there is no absolute right path in the struggle for power.

"That's it," Si Yu pursed his lips, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "Didn't I promise you to be a good person? But my brother didn't fulfill his promise, so I'm quite embarrassed, and gave my children a bad guide. "

"Believe it or not," Song Zhao said, "what I just said is true, and your private salt this time is very likely to be robbed.

And it is very likely that the county magistrate is playing tricks, because there is a big problem in the fief tax account book he sent me, and he has great doubts about this person. "

Si Yu stretched out his hand suddenly, hooked Song Zhao's slender waist and brought it into his arms.

Song Zhao was picked up by the waist, and then the man sat down on the armchair behind him, stretched his hands forward a little, and fixed Song Zhao firmly in his arms.

"So you're just worried about brother?" He asked, pinching her jaw with his fingertips and lifting it slightly.

Song Zhao's hair exploded, "You still don't believe me?"

"Don't dare."

Si Yu lowered his eyes, looking at the little hairy head of the girl in his arms.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed the corners of her eyes, his movements were extremely gentle, and his tone was extremely doting, "Brother, isn't this, I'm afraid I'm dreaming?"

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