On the side of the golden silk nanmu table, there is a gold-painted gift box, and inside is a complete set of peacock silver steps.

Song Jinfu still remembers that when his little sister was born, he would secretly hug her every day.

The little doll was soft, always smiling at him with wet eyes, and laughing so much that his heart melted.

When the little sister was two or three years old, she would sweetly call him brother, and he still remembered that she said that she liked peacocks the most.

But there are too many brothers around her, and each brother is more noble than him, and he can please the little sister more than him.

He was just a humble concubine.

Since ancient times, there is a difference, and when the little sister is sensible, she will ignore him.

He was so sad that he could only look at his little sister from a distance every time, and he didn't dare to approach.

"Second Miss Song, why are you here?" The attendant's voice of surprise rang out.

Song Jinfu suddenly raised his head.

Song Zhao walked in with his skirt and lit up the loss in his eyes that had not faded.

Song Jinfu almost thought that he was hallucinating, the little sister was so arrogant, how could she condescend to come to his brother's yard?

was so shocked that Song Jinfu forgot to react for a while, and froze like an idiot.

Song Zhao quickly came to Song Jinfu, took in the emotions in the other party's eyes, and then curled his eyebrows and smiled.

This smile is like a flower blooming in Song Jinfu's mind.

As if electrocuted, the young man immediately lowered his head, and his pupils shook violently.

On the surface, his face was cold and indifferent, and there was an aura of alienation and indifference all over his body, as if he didn't take Song Zhao in his eyes.

In fact, one of his ears was slightly tilted, and it was swishing, red—

Sister, sister, actually smiled at him?

Song Zhao's watery eyes seemed to be dyed with mist, and he blinked obediently, and his voice was soft, "Third brother, my sister has come to greet you." ”

Song Jinfu: ......!!

For a moment, did you feel like you were in the western sky?

Little sister, I actually called him brother!

The mouth of the entourage next to him has grown into a 0 shape, and it feels like the second girl Song in front of her seems to have reshaped her soul?

Song Zhao saw that Song Jinfu ignored people and was not discouraged, and noticed that the peacock on the table next to him was shaking in silver steps, and his eyes were as bright as stars were slightly bent, "What a beautiful peacock." ”

This was the first time that Song Zhao paid attention to the gift he gave, and Song Jinfu's first reaction was embarrassment.

I'm afraid that my little sister has seen too many good things and will dislike him.

Thinking about it like this, when Song Zhao stretched out his hand to touch it, he said stiffly, "This is not for you!" ”

Song Zhao's movements paused slightly.

The white soft little hand silently grabbed the Yingluo on his waist.

She can understand Song Jinfu's indifference at the moment, which she deserves.

In her previous life, she attached too much importance to the rules of her concubine and repeatedly ignored this brother.

But this is the cousin who has never been taken into her eyes.

After her tragic death, go and kneel before the enemy to get her whole body back.

He was so proud of his personality, he did not hesitate to agree when he knelt down and begged in front of everyone, and even when the other party asked him to break his tendons.

At that time, Song Zhao was already a lonely soul, she watched Song Jinfu endure the pain and self-harm, but after retrieving her body, he smiled contentedly.

At that time, her body was already rotting, but Song Jinfu hugged her tightly like a baby.

He said to her, "Sister, will my brother take you home?" ”

Recalling the past, Song Zhao forced the bitterness that welled up in his throat and spoke softly, "Brother, I was ignorant before, do you still want to recognize me as a sister?" ”

Song Jinfu choked in his throat, held his breath slightly, and then said with difficulty, "I'm a concubine, you can't call me brother directly, this is not in line with the rules." ”

"You are."

When Song Zhao spoke, the whole person had already thrown himself into Song Jinfu's arms.

She pursed her lips, her voice was hoarse and serious, "You, yes, brother, brother." ”

She thought that after a hundred years, her heart was like water.

But at this time, her chest was almost overwhelmed with guilt and self-blame.

Song Jinfu was very confused by Song Zhao's brother shouting one by one.

Excitement is one thing, but at the same time, it is even more suspicious, the little sister seems to be too well-behaved.

His brows froze together, he couldn't hold back any longer, revealing his truest emotions, and asked nervously, "Second sister, what's wrong with you, but who bullied you?" ”

Sui Xiao muttered, "I just heard that the prince reprimanded the second girl for Miss Xia a few days ago. ”

Song Jinfu's eyes sank.

Song Zhao calmed down and lowered his head to hold Song Jinfu's hand.

Song Jinfu's fingers were as slender as jade, and there was a scabbed wound on his wrist.

Song Zhao touched it and asked gently, "Brother, are you in pain?" ”

She wanted to ask this sentence when Song Jinfu broke her tendons for her, but she didn't have a chance at that time.

"It's just a small injury, my brother doesn't hurt." Song Jinfu didn't understand why Xiaomei was suddenly so close to him and cared about him, but he didn't dare to ask.

I'm afraid to ask, what should I do if my little sister becomes normal and ignores him?

Before the brother and sister could say a few words, a gentle voice suddenly sounded, "Third brother, Yaoyao came to greet you~"