It is not easy to carve the appearance of Song Zhao with imperial green.

Si Yu almost used eighty percent of his internal strength, and it took an hour to complete.

The fist-sized imperial green is carved into a miniature form of Song Zhao.

Although it is not as good as my appearance, it is also eighty percent similar.

The cute statuette was quietly sunk in Si Yu's palm.

As...... What is in the palm of his hand.

Si Yu's pale face drew a smile.

The fingertips rubbed lightly against the statue, and the dark black pupils were almost crazy with affection.

He leaned over, his lips fell on the statue, and kissed him gently.

Half ringing.

The young man's throat rolled, and a faint sigh overflowed, a low magnetic voice that was almost muttering, "Little Zhao, my brother likes you so much." ”

Si Yu stepped out of the threshold.

raised his hand to beckon Di Xiao, who was guarding outside the courtyard.

"Send it to Ah Zhao."

Si Yu wrapped the statue in a handkerchief embroidered with orchids and solemnly handed it to his most trusted secret guard, Di Xiao.

This handkerchief is also Song Zhao's.

Si Yu thought to himself.

He carved the token representing the dowry to his wife in the shape of Song Zhao and wrapped it in Song Zhao's handkerchief.

When Ah Zhao sees it, he will understand his mind.

When Di Xiao took it, his eyes changed slightly, "Master, your hand is injured." ”

Si Yu hid the bloody palm that had been cut by a knife during the carving process into his sleeve.

His eyebrow bone moved slightly, and he said indifferently, "It's okay." ”

He also instructed, "Be sure to deliver it to Ah Zhao with your own hands, and then tell her that I will wait for her in the Chrysanthemum Pavilion." ”

Di Xiao's eyes darkened, it should be.

He turned and walked out.

While walking, I felt unworthy for the deep affection of my master.

He felt that Song Zhao was not worthy of the master's liking.

He wanted to tell the master the truth many times, but the master couldn't see anyone say that Song Zhao was not.

In order to leave a life so that he can stay by his master's side, he keeps an eye on Song Zhao from time to time.

Di Xiao could only swallow the secret.

Passing through the verandah, Wang Meiren chased after her from behind.

Wang Meiren smiled and said, "You're going to send Miss Song over, right?"

I just happened to go to greet Miss Song, why don't I do it for you. ”

When Si Yu handed over the statue to Di Xiao, Wang Meiren happened to see it outside the courtyard.

Now that he saw Di Xiao going in the direction of Song Zhao, he knew that this was given to Song Zhao by Si Yu.

So I followed curiously.

Di Xiao was disgusted with dealing with the hypocritical Song Zhao.

Now that Wang Meiren is doing it for her, he naturally agrees.

handed it to her casually, and told Wang Meiren what Si Yu had handed over.

Wang Meiren took the statue and walked all the way to the courtyard where Song Zhao lived.

She couldn't help but open the handkerchief with curiosity and saw the statue Song Zhao inside.

Wang Meiren's eyes are full of gold stars.

This look was carved by Si Yu himself, and such a precious imperial green was used.

When a man gives a woman such a token, it is obviously a sign of liking.

In addition, Si Yu also said that he was waiting for Song Zhao in the Chrysanthemum Pavilion.

These two people, I'm afraid they don't want to make a private life!

Wang Meiren kept in mind the task of separating Si Yu and Song Zhao.

If Si Yu and Song Zhao are allowed to do something, she will be the one who will die.

So Wang Meiren did not hesitate to smash the statue to the ground.

And he also stepped on the handkerchief a few times.

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At this time, Si Yu was still waiting in the Chrysanthemum Pavilion.

From sunset to pitch black, I didn't wait for anyone I wanted to see.

Si Yu's face gradually turned cold.

Estimating the time, Song Zhao had already received his token.

It's that after seeing it at the beginning, I didn't intend to accept his intentions, so I should come over and respond to him.