Si Yu rubbed his sword for a moment.

Oh, just to practice martial arts.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy for two points, he put the long sword into the scabbard, and looked carelessly, his tone became more and more cold, "How do you know that I can do martial arts?" ”

"Naturally, I can see it," Song Zhao bent his eyes and smiled at him, his immature little face was very delicate and pleasing, "The fourth brother is brave, his feet are as light as a swallow, he comes and goes unpredictably, he must be a master of martial arts." If you can get the guidance of the fourth brother, you will learn a third and benefit for a lifetime! ”

The little girl had a bunch of horns, and Si Yu listened to the four words......

Heroic posture.

His face was unpredictable, thinking of the scene when Song Zhao was on a skin-to-skin blind date in Egret Villa.

It must have been at that time, this little girl secretly looked naked.

"Shameless." Si Yu gritted his teeth and snorted, turned around and took down a dark red brocade robe from the screen, and dressed himself meticulously.

lest if she took a slow step, the little girl would be unable to help but pounce on him.

Song Zhao obviously didn't have a heart, and he didn't know that Lord Quanchen had made up her brain into a hungry and thirsty woman.

She compared her fingers and said playfully, "Fourth brother, think about it!" If you feel that 10,000 taels is not enough, you can add it up. ”

Si Yu pursed her lips tightly.

Is he the kind of superficial guy who is obsessed with money?

The young man tied his belt, and the dark red color made him more and more fair-skinned and handsome.

He leaned back, his robes spread out layer upon layer, arrogant and wanton.

He supported his cheek with one hand, turned sideways slightly, and casually hooked his fingers towards Song Zhao.

Song Zhao, who asked for help, stepped forward.

Si Yu's slender and bony fingers pushed on the little girl's forehead, "Your fourth brother is not available." ”

Song Zhao, "......"

Does Lord Kwon like to play with people so much?

She didn't force it, and said in a muffled voice, "Si Xiaolangjun is not free, I'd better find someone else to teach me." ”

"You dare!"

Si Yu's face was slightly gloomy, and he scolded in a low voice.

Martial arts practitioners are generally men, and when teaching martial arts, physical contact is inevitable.

Song Zhao looked up at him, and his innocent eyes revealed four words.

Why not?

Si Yu's throat slidied, an inexplicable fire was held in his chest, his face was half cold, and he gritted his teeth, "You are a woman who has not been out of the cabinet, how can you contact a foreign man."

Do you want to be famous? In order not to fall into the hands of others, I have to do it for my brother! ”

Song Zhao's eyes were as bright as stars, and he said sweetly, "Fourth brother for hard work, thank you fourth brother!" You're such a good person! ”

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

Si Yu, "......"

If there is really something wrong with the fourth brother, there is nothing to do with the dead brother.

The little girl turned her face faster than she could turn the pages of a book.

His face was cold, but the corners of his lips were slightly curled.

*

Si Yu first taught Song Zhao archery.

The two came to the shooting range opened up by the General's Mansion, and Song Zhao posed as Si Yu said.

Si Yu stood behind her, his hands passing under Song Zhao's armpits, guiding her hands to hold the bow and arrows.

The distance is close.

Song Zhao smelled the familiar cold fragrance on Si Yu's body.

She cleared her distractions and concentrated on adjusting her bow and arrows.

Shoot three times in a row, each closer to the bull's-eye than the other.

Si Yu was a little stunned.

The little girl was so small that she was completely shrouded in front of him.

It smells so good.

The hands held in the palm of the hand are also soft.

How can a girl's hands be so soft?

Si Yuxin couldn't help but increase his strength and kneaded it in his palm.

Song Zhao shook his hand in a pinch, and the arrow shot to the ground.

She frowned, "Fourth brother, you hurt me." ”

Si Yu let go of his hand slightly, not wanting to let anyone find out about his strange appearance.

Maintaining an unfathomable expression, he said indifferently, "Don't be distracted. ”

Song Zhao, "......"

Shameless!

"What are you doing?"