Chapter 529 Death of Cloud Sleeve 6
A moment before You Shi, Si Yu took part of the Black Shield Army to the Summer Palace.
Before leaving, Song Zhao pulled the man into the room, gave him the silver needle bag he carried with him, and said, "It's dangerous for you to go to the underground palace, and this is guaranteed. My identity has not been revealed, and no one will come to deal with me." , there is Di Que and the guards around me, so don't worry..."
Si Yu listened carefully to Song Zhao's small talk and taught him a few tips on using silver needles, and his sinking heart gradually returned to calm.
He looked at the girl's red lips and white teeth, and suddenly his heart wavered.
The calloused fingertips lightly pressed on her pink and plump lips, slowly caressing them.
"...What's the matter?" Song Zhao paused, then raised his eyes in doubt.
The girl's eyes, which are as clean as those washed with water, are like a ray of glazed light, which can penetrate to the softest part of Si Yu's heart at any time.
Si Yu's teeth were itchy.
He really wanted to kiss her desperately, biting her lips and tongue and rolling back and forth.
He remembered that the taste on it was delicious, but he hadn't tasted it for a long time.
Si Yu finally suppressed that impulse, slowly withdrew his hand, and inadvertently swept it across his lips.
Because I touched Azhao's lips, it was extra sweet.
Song Zhao was taken aback by this extremely flirtatious behavior, and his first reaction was to be vigilant, "Is there someone eavesdropping outside again?"
Si Yu, "..."
His eyelids moved, and he let out a slow ah.
"Maybe."
Song Zhao frowned, and skillfully pulled Si Yu to sit on the bed, thinking that the first time he was born, the second time he was acquainted, instead of letting the powerful minister take the initiative, it is better to do it by himself, and he can also hold a little bit of sense.
Before Si Yu could react, Song Zhaofan, who rushed over, pinned him down on the head of the bed.
She sat astride Si Yu's waist and was very serious, "Is this angle okay?"
Si Yu pursed the corners of her lips, with a faint smile hidden in her eyes, and hummed softly.
Song Zhao rubbed his hands, took a deep breath and said, "Then I started barking?"
The girl tried her best to adjust her facial expression, and tried hard to call out a few times, but she couldn't help but blushed after making the first sound.
That kind of voice is really embarrassing. Last night I couldn't help being hooked and shouted by the powerful minister. Now it's really impossible to ask her to yell directly.
When Song Zhao was in a dilemma, Si Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.
The laughter was clear and cold, with the magnetism of the chest vibrating, it went straight to her ears.
Song Zhao was stunned, and lowered his eyes to meet the black eyes of the man who couldn't help smiling. He was pressed down by her, and his black hair was spread messily on the white quilt, which set off his astonishing handsome face. Intensely stunning.
Si Yu couldn't help but laugh.
He straightened his upper body, crossed his arms, put his arms around Song Zhao's waist and laughed.
Song Zhao's face inexplicably became hotter, "What are you laughing at?"
"Why is Ah Zhaozhao so cute?" He whispered in her ear, surrounded by his temperature and breath
Song Zhao suddenly realized.
Jumping off the man like an electric shock, Da Da Da ran to open the door - there was no one outside.
"Are you coaxing me again!?" Song Zhao angrily turned his head and stared at Siyu, remembering his stupid behavior just now, wishing to scratch Hua Siyu's face.
And she did.
Si Yu stood by the bed, leaned back, still laughing, "Azhao is so good at calling now..."
He pressed the top of Song Zhao's head with one hand to prevent her from scratching him, and at the same time bowed his head, touching half of her face, and whispered, "When I get to the bridal chamber, I will definitely be even better and better...Brother, you can wait." ah."
Song Zhao, "..." What the hell!
You are dead and you are gone!
The two were laughing and joking, Di Zi came over and urged Si Yu, it was time to go.
Song Zhao frowned instantly, looking at Si Yu with worry in his eyes.
Si Yu calmed down, and turned to Di Que to order again, "Remember to protect Azhao well, protect her like you protect the governor, once there is danger, she is the most important."
For the first time, Di Ziying was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at Si Yu.
The situation was tense, and no one noticed what was wrong with Di Zi.
Si Yu packed up and set off.
Song Zhao watched him leave the inn, riding on a tall horse, Lang Yan was alone.
Si Yu had already walked a bit, but suddenly turned around again, and galloped to Song Zhao's side on horseback.
He sat upright on the horse, holding the rein in his hand, with deep eyebrows and flying clothes, full of youthful spirit.
"Don't worry."
He spoke.
The voice was brought to Song Zhao's ears by the wind, it was clear and pleasant to hear, "Wait for my brother to come back and marry you."
He left after speaking as usual, without expecting any response.
But this time, the moment he turned around.
The clear and firm voice of the girl behind her fell.
"I'll wait for you to come back and marry you."
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After Si Yu walked away for a while, Di Zi took the rest of the troops and salutes and loaded them into the carriage, then went to the room and said impatiently to Song Zhao who was standing on the desk writing and drawing, "Half an hour has arrived Dare I ask Princess Zhaoyang, has she found the secret room where the common people were imprisoned?"
Song Zhao stared at the map on the desk.
This shows the locations of all the landmarks in Nanxun.
She was analyzing which landmarks might contain the Chamber of Secrets, but found nothing.
Di Zi looked at Song Zhao's earnest contemplation, and sneered.
He endured it for a few times, and couldn't help but said, "Master Zhaoyang, please don't waste any more time, okay?
If you are really for the good of the master, leave with me right now, and I have to come back as soon as possible to protect the master. "
Song Zhao lost his pen annoyed, "Noisy."
The brush rolled down on the map, and the ink-soaked end scratched heavily across a landmark of the Huaihe River.
"Huaihe." Song Zhao muttered in a low voice, and the more he read it, the more familiar the name became.
Suddenly, a light welled up in her eyes, and she finally remembered.
In her previous life, she didn't pay much attention to the peasant uprising, so she didn't know where the county magistrate imprisoned the people.
But she remembered that a few years later, Nanxun was hit by a drought. After the people drained the water from the Huaihe River, they found a huge ancient tomb underneath.
The ancient tomb was built hundreds of years ago, probably for some emperor.
Later, this ancient tomb became a representative landscape of Nanxun, attracting people from all over the country to visit.
She also heard it mentioned by a lady in the circle,
There are still many secret passages in and out.
Song Zhao thought that so many people in Nanxun were imprisoned without knowing it, and it was 100% in this ancient tomb.
"Take the team and follow me to the Huaihe River." Song Zhaosu said in a solemn voice, and strode out.
Di Zi immediately chased after her to stop her, and said in a cold voice, "There will be more people at the city gate in half an hour, and it will be difficult to send you out at that time.
What are you doing going to Huaihe River at this time, are you eager to be discovered by the people that you are the princess of Zhaoyang, and will your master be exposed? "