Song Zhao smiled like a flower.

Carrying the hem of his skirt, his eyes were shining and he ran towards Si Yu, "Fourth brother, I also want to look for you, but unfortunately I don't know the way here." ”

Si Yu lowered his eyes.

Gently for the little girl to straighten the wind-blown golden begonia beads and shake the flowers.

The young man's narrow eyes seemed to be poured with ink, outlining a rich and colorful picture.

He held out his hand to her, his voice sexy and sultry, "Lead." ”

Song Zhao was stunned.

Si Yu's expression was relaxed, and he said slowly, "I'm afraid that Xiaolu will lose it." ”

Song Zhao stared at the round cat in protest.

It's really not nice for Lord Quanchen to speak.

"The fourth brother looks down on me." She was a little upset and didn't hold it.

That tsundere cat's angry little expression.

It's sweet, Si Yu's heart is on the tip.

He lowered his crow-feathered eyelashes and chuckled happily.

The sultry eyes soaked in the night fell leisurely under Song Zhao's eyes.

The Adam's apple moved, overflowing with a touch of dumbness, "Little road idiot, go with my brother, okay?" ”

Song Zhao was reserved for a moment before putting his hand in his hand, "Okay." ”

The prince looked at this scene indifferently, his lips straightened, "Song Zhao, how can you hold hands with a foreign man?" Do you still know how to write the word "woman's way"? ”

Song Zhao was disdainful, "His Royal Highness the Prince's words are really funny, my sister holds my brother's hand, what's the problem?" ”

The prince's demeanor gradually became dark and turbulent, and he said in a deep voice,

"Si Yu can't fight with you, how can he become your brother?"

Song Zhao was serious, "The fourth brother's mother has a close relationship with my grandmother, and my grandmother has recognized the fourth brother as her own family, so she is naturally my brother." ”

The prince couldn't refute it.

He looked at the intimate picture of the two of them, his eyes were dark and he couldn't distinguish his emotions, and sneered, "Si Yu is the prince of the previous dynasty, your Song family dares to have a relationship with him, you are not afraid of being suspected, does your Song family have the heart of rebellion?" ”

Si Yu's face was grim.

He watched as Song Zhao's expression changed.

I wonder if the little girl will let go of the prince's suspicion.

However, Song Zhao admonished very seriously, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said carefully, once a son of heaven and a courtier, the previous dynasty and the present dynasty are completely different.

The saint treats people generously, leaving the fourth brother to grow up safely and so far, which is a manifestation of trusting the fourth brother as a person. ”

The prince's narrow eyes were as cold as a knife.

He sneered, "Presumptuous, you don't want to slander Lonely." ”

I was actually a little panicked.

This word will reach the ears of the emperor, and with the emperor's suspicious character, he, the prince, must also be suspicious.

"Lone just wants to remind you that Si Yu is just a waste chess, trampled on by others, and has no effect.

If you dare to go with him today, you will be against Lone, Lone will not give you the opportunity to surrender to the Song family, and if you regret it in the future, don't think about having a relationship with Lone again. ”

The prince's eyebrows were like mountains, waiting for Song Zhao to take the initiative to show goodwill.

He is the prince, and Si Yu is a waste.

Fools know how to choose.

Si Yu's eyebrows froze for a moment, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Because he felt Song Zhao's hand holding him loosen.

In her heart, does she also look down on him?

In the next second, Song Zhao stood in front of him like an old hen guarding a calf, glared at the prince angrily, and said loudly, "His Royal Highness the prince may have forgotten that you are only the eldest son who was born under the knee of the saint to have today's status."

And the fourth brother was born in the royal family, and he is also the son of the Son of Heaven, and none of you is more noble than the other. ”

If Si Yu was born a few years earlier.

The one who sits on the throne of the emperor today is Si Yu.

The prince couldn't even eat to catch up with the heat, where did he insult Si Yu with his face.

Si Yu turned his face sideways, and the corners of his lips looked at without a trace.

is worthy of being a little Ah Zhao who is more in love with him than Jin Jian.

The prince heard Song Zhao's subtext, and his heart was slightly troubled.

He said that this girl had sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

just stared at Si Yu, smiling playfully,

"Si Yu, Gu Yuan thought that you didn't say anything in the past, which meant to be soft. I never thought it would be a dog that would bite people, but now it's time to fight with Lone? ”

Si Yu narrowed his eyes, his eyes were ruthless, "It's a robbery, so what?" ”

He grabbed Song Zhao's shoulders and was about to leave.

The prince played with the jade ring between his fingers, and a dagger slipped out of his sleeve, unsheathed and shot behind Si Yu.

Blade of the Wind.

The boy's thin lips were curled, very warm and harmless.

His wrist flipped slightly, his palm condensed his internal force, and he gently stretched his sleeves.

The wind strengthened, and the dagger spun in the air and struck the prince.

The prince's pupils shrank, and he quickly dodged sideways, and his arm was cut by the dagger.