“……”

What is this?

Song Zhao pursed his lips, trying not to hurt the self-esteem of Lord Quanchen,

"Are you stupid? Why don't I give you a wipe? ”

She took out a handkerchief embroidered with orchids from her cuffs, sat down next to Si Yu, pulled his hand that had been splashed with soup, and wiped it carefully.

Being held by her hand, Si Yu was stiff all over.

The little girl has soft fingers, fragrant on her body, wears a silk pipa top, and hangs a hollow gold bell around her waist, making a tinkling sound.

He looked down.

Look at her small and delicate ears, long and curved eyebrows, delicate and straight nose bridge, and white and pink, bulging cheeks.

The wind blows from the window, bringing a bit of coolness.

He felt that the wind was strange, otherwise it would have made his chest, throat, and palms itch.

He seemed to be suddenly enchanted, and felt that it was not impossible to call her kind.

After Song Zhao finished wiping his hands, he stretched out to Si Yu's abdomen again, but was intercepted halfway.

"That's enough." Si Yu's face was flat, and he suddenly pushed her out.

"However, there is still one place that has not been wiped clean." Song Zhao opened his round chirping eyes.

The wind swirls the hem of her skirt like a flower in the night, exuding a rich and seductive scent.

Si Yu's eyes deepened, he twisted his fingertips, his throat slid up and down, and said in a dumb voice, "You are still young now, that place, you can't touch it." ”

"......" Song Zhao felt inexplicable, and glanced at the hem of his clothes that were stained by the soup.

…… Why can't you touch it.

"Well, I think it's okay, it's not a big problem."

Si Yu's thin lips were stretched into a line.

Those dark eyes fell into Song Zhao's clear eyes, and with a little helplessness, he sighed imperceptibly, "Girl, be reserved." ”

Although he is a man, he will not suffer if he is touched, but he can't let the little girl come around.

Song Zhao's expression was a little indescribable.

Is she mentally backward? Why can't I keep up with the rhythm of Lord Quanchen?

"You can't do that." Seeing that she was still not convinced, Si Yu raised her eyebrows, searched for what she had learned all her life, and used very euphemistic rhetoric to drag the loose end note,

“…… It's so hungry, it's thirsty. ”

Song Zhao retracted his gaze ignorantly.

My heart was like a stormy wave, surging endlessly.

Too.

Hungry! Thirsty!

“……”

These two words instantly made Song Zhao's cheeks burn with the momentum of a prairie fire.

Won't Lord Quan think she wants to take advantage of him, right?

This realization made Song Zhao want to throw all the eight dishes on the table in Si Yu's face.

But reason stopped her, dropped the handkerchief and turned around and ran away.

Si Yu stared at the figure of the little girl who fled after being pierced into her mind, and couldn't help but chuckle.

How...... So cute.

He picked up the handkerchief that had fallen on the ground, and it was clearly stained with oil, or the ghost sent it to sniff under the tip of his nose.

I sniffed for a quarter of an hour, and then took it into my arms as if nothing happened.

*

Two days later, the Song family set off to the orchid exhibition to see her husband to Song Qixiang.

Song Zhao went out with breakfast, and happened to meet Si Yu who passed by the gate of her courtyard.

The boy wore a dark brocade robe, and the hem and cuffs were embroidered with dark gold silk threads with cloud patterns.

He is straight, and he is unattainable when he walks.

"Si Xiaolangjun is blessed." Song Zhao shook the feather fan, as if he had forgotten the shame of that night, and sweetly greeted Si Yu.

Si Yu's posture was cold and noble, and he walked towards her leisurely, and was about to speak-

"Little sister!" Song Jinfu's voice came, galloping like a bolt of lightning, just right to block Si Yu's steps forward, occupying his sister's sight, "The carriage is ready, and the third brother will go out of the house with you." ”

"Okay." Song Zhao's eyebrows and eyes crooked, and he walked with Song Jinfu.

Song Jinfu took strawberry candy for his sister and stared back at Si Yu.

The gaze is full of warnings.

That's a sign of wolf protection.