The moonlight is shining.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her skin is dazzling cold white, and her slightly open lips reveal a faint crimson, like a bright peach blossom in March.

Song Zhaoyuan's eyes stared at him directly, and he said in a low voice, "Let's make a deal." ”

The girl's voice was soft and soft, revealing immature squeamishness, and the hearts of those who listened to it itched.

Si Yu looked at her with a slightly strange expression, "...... What is the deal? ”

He is nothing now, what is there to trade for a little girl?

Could it be that the little girl found something?

Song Zhao asked softly, "Do you know how to ride a horse?" ”

Si Yu's eyes were dark.

He has been obscure since he was a child, and no one knows his strength.

Song Zhao asked this, which inevitably made him wonder, was she testing something?

When his wings are not full, he can't tell anyone.

Thinking so, what came out of his mouth was, "Okay." ”

Song Zhao got straight to the point, "There is a jockey club tomorrow, I will organize a competition, and I will let you join in at that time, and you just have to make small moves on your horse during the competition!" ”

Song Zhao thought that he didn't please his sister today, and he would definitely do his best to offer treasure in front of his sister tomorrow.

And those who will participate in the horse race are all children of the family, and they dare not attack others during the Duan Zi period, only Si Yu is not a threat in his eyes.

Duan Zi can lose to others, but he will never accept losing to Si Yu, who seems to him to be a waste, for the sake of face, he will definitely do something.

Si Yu thoughtfully.

Song Zhao said, "Don't worry, I will be there to assist, once I make a move, I will stabilize your horse, and I will definitely not hurt a single hair of you." ”

She just wants to take this opportunity to let her sister and father see that Duan Ziqi is a villain.

After that, it will be easier for her to carry out the final plan.

Si Yu stared at Song Zhao.

The little girl gasped as she spoke, stained with the natural sweetness of her skin, which made him feel very comfortable.

He couldn't help but lean over to smell the sweetness stronger.

Song Zhao was startled by Si Yu's sudden approach and stepped back, and his two claws protected his two buns, for fear that he would pull her hair bun again.

The expression of defensiveness against him was like that of a kitten protecting food.

Si Yu wanted to laugh a little, and the corners of his lips went down, "What is your purpose?" ”

His tone was languid, with a hint of nonchalant playfulness.

"Because I want to ruin my sister's marriage to the Duan family." Song Zhao said frankly that he was not worried that Si Yu would sue.

After all, Si Yu hated the children of the family who had bullied him, and he wished that someone would deal with them.

Although Song Zhao can find someone else to do this kind of thing, he bears the risk of being exposed afterwards.

Only by asking Si Yu for help can you be foolproof.

"After the deed is done, I will promise you one condition." Song Zhao won't let Si Yu help in vain, he should be poor at the moment, she can give him a lot of money to make his life easier.

Fair trade, it depends on whether he agrees or not.

Si Yu didn't speak.

It is said that it is better to destroy ten temples than to break down a marriage.

The little girl is not very old, but her heart is quite ruthless.

But why did she do it?

Isn't it that she wants to snatch her sister's marriage?

During the Duan period, he was admitted to the Jinshi at a young age, and he is the object of admiration of many women......

But Song Zhao hasn't married yet, so he hates getting married too much, right?

Si Yu stayed in Duan's house for a period of time and saw Duan playing with his young ...... The appearance of the woman is really disgusting.

"Are you really going to do that?" Si Yu was depressed in his heart, and secretly complained that the little girl had no vision.

"Of course."

The little girl clenched her hands into fists, looking like she was bound to win.

Si Yu's long eyebrows were raised, his eyebrows were deep, and his expression looked a little fierce.