Chapter 594: Song Zhao Looking for a Face 1

"Princess...Master Hou, he actually knelt on the washboard outside the door..."

Song Zhao walked out of the barrel barefoot.

Ling Dang put on the middle coat for her, and carefully wrung out her hair. When she heard the message from the little maid at the door, her eyes widened in shock.

Hou Ye has a high position and authority, and it is the best time to save face.

But for Princess Bo's looking back, he condescended to kneel on the washboard.

The kind of thing that would cause jokes, in the entire Dasheng Dynasty, only General Song would do it.

It is precisely because of this that General Song became a well-known ear-scratcher in the Dasheng Dynasty, afraid of his wife.

"Princess, Lord Hou is willing to do this for you, he is really a good man worth entrusting for life." Ling Dang was really happy for the princess.

Song Zhao didn't look secretly happy at all, and didn't even move his eyelids, and went on the Babu bed indifferently, "Don't worry about it."

Lights out and sleep.

The maids and maids were all sent to the courtyard.

Song Zhao lay on the side of the bed, listening to the sound of rain getting louder and louder, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

She suddenly became irritable.

Si Yu made this battle because he wanted her to be a talking point in the ladies' circle?

She got up and pushed open the sash of the west window.

Through the heavy rain curtain, only the shadows in the hallway could be seen vaguely.

It coincided with a flash of lightning suddenly lighting up, tearing through the night and shining into the corridor.

The drenched man knelt on the washboard, his noble head drooping, like a big cat silently guarding him.

Song Zhao held up an umbrella and went out.

She wore a milky white feather cloak, her figure was slim, and the cloak was blown flying as she walked.

Si Yu raised his eyes.

Watching the approaching girl.

Song Zhao's freshly washed blue silk was tied behind his shoulders by a red hair belt, and his delicate face was illuminated by the electric light, which was white and flawless.

The girl folded her hands on her waist and made a beautiful Wanfu salute.

She said indifferently, "Master Hou, please go back."

Si Yu's eyes were deep.

The wind was so strong that it had already blown his robe away.

The black underwear clung to her body wetly, revealing her well-textured chest.

"We're reconciled. I don't care about the past." Si Yu's voice was a little hoarse, like a grinding hook.

Song Zhao was neither hot nor cold, "Master Hou, this princess doesn't owe you anything."

"?"

Si Yu frowned, his fingers turned blue from the cold, and his lips were even a little stiff, "Are you having trouble with me?"

Si Yu couldn't understand.

Song Zhao didn't have this attitude before, why did he suddenly have an attitude of drawing a line with him.

He knew she would be unhappy, but he didn't expect that she would mind so much.

He thought, she made a mistake first, and she admitted it herself. He just ignored her deliberately because he felt wronged and hoped that she could also experience how uncomfortable he was.

Now that the qi has passed, it can be regarded as canceling each other out.

Song Zhao looked at him calmly, "You were the one who let go of the lantern festival that night, so what does it have to do with the princess?"

In Si Yu's mind, the words Song Zhaohong said with red eyes: If you leave, I don't want you anymore.

Look at the girl's indifferent eyes at this moment.

Is she coming for real?

Si Yu's heart trembled, and his tone was rough, "It's you who said, you like me."

"So?" Song Zhao asked coldly.

Si Yu choked for a moment, and said coldly, "This Marquis has fulfilled his promise to marry you, and he is also willing not to pursue the past. Isn't this what you want?"

Song Zhao sneered, "How does the princess know whether what Lord Hou said is true or not? What if Lord Hou is angry but wants to take revenge on the princess and deliberately marries the princess just to torture the princess? "

Si Yu's chest heaved deeply, and he knelt in the middle of the night, cold and hungry, and he was dizzy from being so angry.

It was not enough for Song Zhao to slander him for that absurd past life dream that he would destroy the world or kill her whole family, and now he directly questioned his feelings for her.