Chapter 690: Tantai Mo: You Are My Nanyue Emperor Ji 3
Song Tin's protest was lost in the deafening cheers.
This timely rain saved millions of people.
Song Zhao couldn't help but bend his eyebrows infected by the excitement of being reborn after the catastrophe.
Si Yu stood beside her with an umbrella.
The two smiled at each other in the rain.
"Brother, we succeeded." Song Zhao said happily with a suppressed voice.
Si Yu took the girl's white hand and lowered his neck.
Covered by wide sleeves, the man's thin lips held her bleeding finger.
Song Zhao bit his lip.
I felt the tip of the powerful minister's tongue slipping softly from the fingertips.
"dirty."
He looked up.
Her body remained bent, and her thin lips still held part of her finger.
The little girl had petite cheeks and unbelievably beautiful eyebrows.
The wind brought raindrops to her drooping eyelashes, and she trembled slightly because of nervousness, shaking off the raindrops, beautiful and beautiful.
In heavy rain.
He remembered how many times he had peeped at her secretly when he was a child, and he had seen more of her because of her mischievous and injured appearance.
At that time, he watched and complained about being stupid.
In fact, she blamed her family in her heart, why didn't she protect her better.
If it were him.
He will hold her in his heart and keep her in his mouth.
"This Marquis thinks it smells good."
Si Yu tilted his head and licked it lightly.
With bright red lips, he looks like a vampire in western legends.
Slowly let go of her mouth, and the tip of her teeth gently scraped her delicate fingertips.
Song Zhao curled up itchingly, hiding his hands in his wide sleeves.
The fingers that have been sucked are warm and have a tingling feeling.
"What are you two muttering about?" Song Ting interjected inappropriately.
His huge body squeezed between Song Zhao Si Yu and stared at Si Yu coldly.
"What are you talking about, why are you so close to my daughter? Give me the umbrella. I'm not dead, so it's your turn to support me?"
Si Yu obediently handed over the umbrella to his father-in-law, and spontaneously stood out to get in the rain.
Song Jin held up an umbrella for his daughter graciously, and said, "You're thinner, you're suntanned, and you don't even look good on your face!
Don't ever leave home again, you know?
Only the family can take good care of you, no one else can... You should listen to your father! "
The father's caring voice is warm.
Song Zhao nodded obediently.
The torrential rain passed suddenly, and the rain gradually decreased.
The dark sky became clear again.
It illuminated the happy faces of the people, and also illuminated the gloom of the prince and others.
It actually succeeded in praying for rain!
The prince was embarrassed.
He obviously had the biggest hole cards and the number of wins, but he still lost to Song Zhaosiyu.
Asking for rain will not work.
Not to mention that he has lost the dignity of a crown prince... It is hard to imagine the attitude of his father and all civil and military officials.
Tantai Mo was also quite surprised.
Song Zhao really begged for rain?
Is it a coincidence?
He looked at Guoshi Huiling, who had a gloomy expression on his face, staring at Song Zhao firmly.
"Phoenix Fate...she really is Phoenix Fate..."
Master Huiling whispered something in Tantaimo's ear.
The corners of Tantai Mo's lips curled up.
Those who win the phoenix's life... win the world.
Ahhhhhhh refills!