Chapter 596: Song Zhao Looks for Face 3

Si Yu couldn't help but broke into Song Zhao's bedroom.

Song Zhao had just finished washing, and was being served by the bell to put on his outer skirt.

When Si Yu came in, Bell blocked Song Zhao anxiously, "Master Hou, the princess is still changing clothes, you can't come in."

Si Yu stood at the door.

Seeing Song Zhao look up calmly.

The man's luxurious clothes also looked wrinkled after being soaked by the rain, his eye sockets were black and red, but he still had the elegance visible to the naked eye, without any embarrassment.

"Azhao, I want to wash up too." Si Yu said looking at Song Zhao.

Song Zhao didn't make things difficult for him, and calmly fastened his skirt, "Ling Dang, take Master Hou to the guest room to wash up."

"Guest room?"

Si Yu stretched out his hand to hold Song Zhao's wrist when he passed by.

The girl's wrist skin is delicate and feels good.

Si Yu couldn't let go of the closeness he hadn't seen for a long time.

He stared deeply at Song Zhao, his Adam's apple slipped, "We are a fiancee." He wanted to wash up in Song Zhao's room.

Pointing to the rose cleansing water that Song Zhao had used, "I want to use this."

maid,"……"

What kind of idiotic behavior is this.

Song Zhao frowned, "If you're not my fiancé, you don't have the qualifications to stand here at all, don't push yourself further. You have to know, you and I are not married yet."

Song Zhao pushed his hand away and walked straight out.

"Re-clean the hands of the princess."

"yes."

The maids followed suit.

Si Yu stared at his hands.

Even though it rained all night, it is not too dirty to touch Song Zhao, so Song Zhao should wash his hands.

Is he that dirty?

Si Yu honestly went to the guest room to wash up.

After he came out, he learned that Song Zhao was eating breakfast in the dining room, so he licked his face and went too.

He also specially asked people to wear the startling phoenix crown that was left in the flower hall.

"Azhao, this is a gift from my mother to my future daughter-in-law—"

Song Zhao bowed his head to drink tea.

Hearing the words, he glanced at Jinghong Fengguan, and ordered to the bell, "Put it in the warehouse."

Si Yu's eyelashes trembled, staring at the indifferent girl, took a deep breath, "Aren't you going to wear it?"

He tried his best to get the stunning phoenix crown for her, thinking that the luxurious and exquisite phoenix crown would be liked by all women in the world, and his A Zhaoding would also be very happy.

But Song Zhao's indifferent attitude seemed not to expect to wear the stunning phoenix crown and marry him.

Song Zhaodao, "You and I are not married yet. When the wedding day comes, I will wear it myself. Why be so eager."

Si Yu couldn't bear it any longer, and stared at Song Zhao with a more serious tone, "What do you mean, how long are you going to be angry? Do you regard me as your fiancé?"

"certainly."

Song Zhao wiped his mouth.

"Master Hou worked hard to obtain the imperial edict of bestowing marriage. I will naturally be a conscientious wife and take care of the inner house for Master Hou. If there is anything wrong, Master Hou can tell you clearly."

Every word is very official.

She will marry him, and she will become his little wife, but he can't see her coquettishly trying to please him like before.

Si Yu, "..."

An inexplicable sense of powerlessness swept over him.

Now he really doesn't believe that the cold Song Zhao in front of him will shed tears for him.

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at the same time.

Prince's House.

In the Tai Chi room cast underground, Empress Gu and the prince were nervously watching the Taoist priests who were fiddling with astrology in the Eight Diagrams Formation.

"How about it, Ziweixing's luck is above Gu's horoscope."

The Taoist raised his head.

He is a well-known master of vision in the Dasheng Dynasty, and he proposed the method of collecting the blood of young girls to pray for the prince to collect purple energy.

It was only discovered by Song Zhao that the suspension seriously damaged the Taoist priest's vitality, and he had to rest for a long time before he could re-observe the formation.

"No, there was half of the purple energy in His Royal Highness's horoscope, but for some reason, that purple energy suddenly disappeared."

The Taoist priest said as if facing an enemy.

"Pindao watched the sky last night and found that half of the purple air opposite His Royal Highness suddenly burst into a cloud of red air two days ago, sucking away your luck."

I have arranged a big plot that reminds both the male and female protagonists of their previous lives.