Xue Yu complained, "Back to the master, Miss Song insisted on going her own way and destroyed the chrysanthemums you transplanted personally. The slave maid thought that she was really not fit to be in charge of the inner house. ”

Si Yu's face was cold.

Song Zhao couldn't figure out Lord Quanchen's thoughts, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "Fourth brother, I didn't expect this to be your most precious chrysanthemum, so I accidentally lost it for you......"

Si Yu coughed lowly.

He pinched Song Zhao's cheek and said expressionlessly, "Your brother's most precious chrysanthemum is still there." ”

Song Zhaohu was suspicious.

She glanced at the ground, and with her accurate identification gaze, she could determine that these chrysanthemums were the best varieties of chrysanthemums on the market.

Can Lord Quanchen still take out the most precious chrysanthemum?

Seeing this, Xue Yu endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and said indignantly,

"Master, although you spoil Miss Song, you can't let her get into trouble casually. The slave is your eldest maid, and everything is based on your interests, and Miss Song's actions are a complete disrespect for you.

Do you really want to put the right to be a housewife into the hands of such a careless man? ”

Si Yu lowered her eyelids and said slowly, "She is indeed not the housewife. ”

Snow Gardenia jumps.

Sure enough, she knew that the master would still listen to her.

After all, she is so considerate of the master, she is an important staircase to the sunshine avenue for the master!

Song Zhao's heart jumped.

Blunder.

I didn't expect Lord Quanchen to like chrysanthemums so much, and I knew that she wouldn't touch his chrysanthemums.

She was inexplicably annoyed.

So, the fourth brother is finally angry with Ju and wants to be angry with her?

Song Zhao couldn't help but take a few steps back, a little afraid to bear the wrath of the god of death.

"Where are you going?"

Si Yu lazily reached out and gently pinched the back of her neck with warm fingertips.

Lowering his eyes, his cold eyes were stained with tenderness that made his heart ripple.

"The housewife is too old, how can she be worthy of my children." His tail was long, and his tone was nonchalant and indulgent.

The ambiguity is so ambiguous that it makes people's hearts beat faster, "Ah Zhao, it's the little princess of our Governor's Mansion." ”

The snow gardenia is like a lightning strike.

The master likes this chrysanthemum very much, and he usually doesn't allow others to touch it.

But Song Zhao lost it to him in one go, not only was he not angry, but he also had an attitude of letting Song Zhao do it casually.

He said that Song Zhao was the princess of the Governor's Mansion, so wasn't the Governor himself the princess's minister?

Is this still her decisive master?

At this moment, Xue Yu, who was carried away by jealousy, forgot that if it wasn't for Si Yu's special explanation, how could those subordinates in the mansion listen to Song Zhao's words and not stop it.

Song Zhao was very moved.

Lord Quanchen obviously lost her most beloved chrysanthemum, and he still had to support her and slap her face.

He's a peerless brother!

She raised her little face and said seriously, "Don't worry, I will compensate you for the chrysanthemum you lost." ”

There were still a few processes to be done for the roast tail feast, and she staggered to the other side first.

Xue Yu's eyes were red, and she said aggrievedly, "Master, you weren't so confused before, why have you become so emotional now......"

Si Yu looked at her calmly, "Pontus thinks that as a maid, you should have the consciousness of being a maid. Your hand is stretched too far. ”

Xue Yu immediately felt that his master was displeased.

Her face changed drastically, and she knelt at Si Yu's feet, and said tremblingly, "The master is angry, and the slave and maid are loyal, and they have no intention of transgressing. ”

Si Yu's deep voice is still light and lazy, but it reveals a sense of oppression like Mount Tai.

"The Governor of Pontus asked you to serve Ah Zhao, hoping that you could let Ah Zhao experience a full range of services, and also make Ah Zhao happy and happy.

But you have failed the hope of the governor of Pontus, and if the governor of Pontus keeps you, he can only call Ah Zhao Ying. Presumably, you are no longer fit to stay and do things. ”

Xue Yu looked up suddenly.

Did the master mean by this to abandon her?

Si Yu no longer looked at her, and commanded in a loud voice, "Someone come, pull out her tongue and sell it." ”

Bi Qing came over and pleaded, "Master, please calm your anger, Xue Yu is confused for a while, please give her a chance and spare her this time." She is weak, and if she sells it, she will be humiliated. ”

"Master, the slave knows her mistake, and the slave and the maid don't dare anymore......"

Xue Yu began to cry.

The crying voice was extremely aggrieved, and he looked at Si Yu with teary eyes, hoping that he would be soft-hearted.

She has been with him for ten years, she is not an ordinary maid, how can he be so ruthless?

But Siyu didn't even give her a look, but wrote lightly,

"Then give death."

The tone is quiet, as if just to say, the sunshine is so good today.

Biqing, "......"

Fu Nanqian, who heard the movement, "......"

It's horrible, it's horrible!

This guy is a crazy critic!

Run!

Xue Yu was so scared that she couldn't cry.

By the time she came back to her senses and wanted to beg for mercy, she was already gagged and dragged away.

Song Zhao handled the whole process of the roasted tail banquet and ran back.

Looking at the empty courtyard, he casually asked, "Where's Xue Yu?" ”

Si Yu said calmly, "She didn't serve you well, and she committed suicide with guilt." ”

Song Zhao, "......"

She felt that her IQ had been insulted by Lord Quanchen.

She looked at Si Yu's indifferent handsome face, and said curiously, "Xue Yu is infatuated with the fourth brother and wants to warm the bed for the fourth brother, is the fourth brother willing to refuse?" ”

Si Yu glanced at her, "You want her to be my brother's roommate?" ”

Song Zhao shook his head, "Xue Yu has too many eyes, and she is not suitable to be the fourth brother's woman." The fourth brother will be a big hero who will dominate the world in the future, and he should have a good girl, not a bad girl who works hard. ”

Si Yu looked at her small appearance of serious analysis.

I only feel that the little daughter-in-law is indirectly hinting that he wants him to spoil her alone.

Really.

Do you want to dominate him like that?

The corners of his lips hooked, and he laughed dumbly, "That brother's life events can be entrusted to Ah Zhao." ”

Song Zhao agreed without hesitation.

After all, she is going to take care of Lord Quanchen, if a bad heart comes out one day and takes away Lord Quanchen, she won't be able to control it.

So—

"Fourth brother, wait a minute, the good girls who belong to you are all behind! There are plenty of wildflowers and weeds outside, and you must resist the temptation! ”

Si Yu's chest shook slightly.

The laughter is cheerful and loose

He hooked the little girl's chin, scratched it, and said distressedly, "Everyone else is easy to say, the key is that there is always a naughty child, who hooks his brother openly and secretly, and his brother can't resist it, what should I do?" ”

Song Zhao bit his lip.

What does Lord Quanchen mean by this, have you already taken a fancy to which girl?

She wanted to ask who that person was, but she was afraid that Lord Quanchen would not tell her.

So Song Zhao said euphemistically, "If she is a good girl, you can take her back, and I will call the shots for you." ”

Si Yu stared at Song Zhao for a long time.

I'm sure the little girl can't wait for him to give her a name.

However, now is not a good time.

He could only hint frantically, responding to her thoughts, "Good girl, listen to you." ”