Chapter 605: Song Zhao Looking for a Doodle 【End】

Before he got close to Song Zhao.

Song Zhao opened his eyes as if feeling something, lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the turbulence in the man's eyes at a glance.

Si Yu suddenly became nervous.

He froze half of his body and didn't dare to move. He turned his outstretched hand in a quick and wise direction, pointed to the fleece blanket beside Song Zhao, and said with an excuse, "It's getting cold, I want to put it on for you."

"oh,"

Song Zhao casually picked up the down blanket and put it on himself calmly.

She is so quiet, like a lake without waves.

Si Yu's throat choked.

The dry fire in my heart suddenly burst out uncontrollably.

He had an inexplicable premonition that if he continued like this, he would become the second Song Jingxian.

Panic swept over, Si Yu twisted his fists, and said in a low voice, "I went to see you when you were born."

Song Zhao raised his eyelids slightly and looked at him suddenly.

This is a secret that Si Yu has buried deep in his heart, and he never wants Song Zhao to know it in his life.

Probably because he knew in his heart that in this relationship with Song Zhao, he was the humble one.

Everyone said.

Those who love the deepest will be very embarrassed.

That's why he wants to take the lead as much as possible...so that each other's feelings can be equal.

"I always pay attention to you and see you secretly. I remember that it was nine months when you first started talking.

I also remember that when you were a child, you loved to eat the candied haws sold in Xixiang.

And the candy you handed me at the palace banquet that year. "

For the first time in his life, Song Zhao tasted the taste of innocence.

She didn't have the slightest impression of what Si Yu said.

Too.

If she hadn't been reborn, she wouldn't have known that Si Yu would perish in the future, and with her original temper, she wouldn't have looked at him at all.

Once these embarrassing words were spoken, there seemed to be nothing unspeakable.

Si Yu's voice was low and hoarse, "I was very happy when you "saved" me three times.

Those ridiculous brain supplements that think you like me have always been my own fantasy. "

As early as when Song Zhao was twelve years old, after he handed the persimmon to him with a smile, he could no longer hide it.

The darkest truth in his heart has been reminding him that he has never regarded Song Zhao as his sister.

He's just ashamed.

At Song Zhao's age when he didn't understand anything, he already had that kind of thought for her.

He was afraid of being found out, so he used the name of brother and sister to cover up, and at the same time, he was perverted and crazy.

Song Zhao was silent.

She really didn't think that she was so stupid and bad before rebirth, how could she have the qualifications to attract the attention of the powerful minister.

But after listening to these words, I suddenly found out.

Many things are traceable.

For example, why did Si Yu hide in her yard precisely when she was hunted down in her previous life.

For example, every time she lost her way as a child, when she turned her head inadvertently, she could always see Si Yu behind her.

For example, when he was almost bullied by Princess Duanjia, it was Si Yu who suddenly appeared and rescued him.

Every coincidence is his guardian.

"During the two days when I quarreled with you, I kept waiting for you to find me, but you never came, and you didn't say a nice word, so I thought you didn't want me."

In the misunderstandings brought about by the assassination, Si Yu's longing for Song Zhao was the result of his imagination.

He longed for her attention, longed for her love.

However, the truth was revealed, and even his longing became illusory.

"Then how can I not be angry?" Si Yu was aggrieved, her voice was low, with a strong nasal tone,

"But I'm so angry, I'm still afraid that you really don't want me anymore, I want to get my mother's relic, get the imperial decree of marriage, and formally propose to marry you.

I admit that the method was wrong, but at the time I was afraid that you would refuse, and the matter was urgent, so I could only do that. "

Song Zhao said nothing.

Si Yu recalled Di Zi's words, and said again, "I didn't mean to disrespect you, you also promised to marry me..."

A paragraph of words was spoken in a hurry, with pauses.

Si Yu finally apologized in a low voice, "Song Zhao, I was wrong."

Originally, Si Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Knowing that he witnessed Song Yao's delivery after a narrow escape.

He suddenly realized.

Song Zhao's willingness to marry him is tantamount to being willing to bear the birth risk of a near death for him.

Then what else can he not bow his head to?

"Azhao, it's because I like you so much," Si Yu said slowly, "We're still the same as before, okay?"

Song Zhao lowered his brows and eyes, and there was no emotion on his face.

From the beginning to the end, Si Yu kept silent about her feelings.

The carriage fell into silence, which made Si Yu a little flustered.

He couldn't help but half propped up his body, leaned over, looked at her pursed lips, and his hoarse voice was magnetic, "Can I kiss you?"

He hadn't been close to her for a long time.

I didn't think so, but I didn't dare to act rashly.

Si Yu lowered his posture, almost knelt down, and whispered in her ear, pleading, "It's been a long time since I kissed."

After about a while, Song Zhao raised his eyes and met his gaze.

Si Yu's Adam's apple rolled.

Song Zhao raised his hand and touched his earlobe.

Si Yu froze, and supported her body with his hands, almost leaning on her body.

The tip of the ear was touched by soft fingertips, itching, Si Yu subconsciously tightened his jaw.

He thought Song Zhao was willing and wanted to kiss her desperately.

But he didn't want to, Song Zhao suddenly pinched it hard.

The man's body temperature is very high, Song Zhao's hand touches his skin, and he can feel his temperature.

She was a bit strong, but the hormones in Si Yu's body soared, she didn't feel pain, instead she trembled from being pinched, and raised her head slightly.

The soft lips of the girl he loves are right in front of his eyes, Si Yu couldn't help swallowing, his protruding Adam's apple slid up and down, it was so sexy.

"Azhao..."

Song Zhao suddenly sneered, pinched his ear and raised it vigorously.

"Hiss—" Si Yu instantly regained consciousness from the confusion in his eyes, and was pushed to the other side by Song Zhao's ear.

Si Yu was dumbfounded.

People haven't recovered yet.

The next moment, Song Zhao grabbed the snacks on the table and threw them at him.

"I didn't intend to care about it."

"Today is the last day."

"You can do it, and the more you talk, the more energetic you are."

Song Zhao took a breath, and all the things on the table fell on Si Yu, and then sneered, "Do you think you explained it well?"

"..."

Si Yu's mind was buzzing.

He wiped the pastry crumbs off his face, his hair was disheveled, and looked at Song Zhaoshi again.

Bang.

Song Zhao jumped off the carriage without looking back and entered the princess mansion.

At that moment, Si Yu reacted quickly and followed Song Zhao in.

It has been explained to the present, and if they don't reconcile, it may really be impossible.

The moment you step into the princess mansion.

In the courtyard, there are singing and dancing, and lights and festoons.

What holiday is it today?

Si Yu turned his gaze, and suddenly saw the stage set up in the middle of the courtyard, and the people standing there singing and dancing were all men.

The porter said respectfully to Song Zhao, "Princess, all the handsome faces in the capital are here."