Put it in your mouth
Snow Gardenia, "......"
As if struck by lightning, she could barely find her own voice.
"Master, think twice, Miss Song is pampered, what else will she do besides having fun?"
Si Yu patted Song Zhao's little head, her thin lips hooked slightly, "She loves to play, play with her." ”
Song Zhao seriously instructed Xue Yu, "Prepare a basin of warm water, and then ask the little guy to run errands to buy 3 grams of yellow oak, 5 grams of sandalwood thistle, and 6 grams of salt." ”
Yuki's mouth was broken with blood.
I was very unconvinced.
She is the one who really thinks about her master, and Song Zhao is just for fun.
What's the use of buying these medicines?
It can only be a waste of silver, a waste of the master's mental strength.
She was extremely unwilling, but she could not disobey her master's orders.
I could only reluctantly get everything for Song Zhao.
Then the pestle looked at it coldly.
She wants to see this, what tricks can Miss Song do in the end after making such a big battle.
She doesn't believe that the daughter of a delicate family can help her master.
After a while, if he messes up, the master will see that Song Zhao is playing with him.
Song Zhao diluted the medicinal herbs he bought in warm water, soaked the military tent stained with ink, and put it under the sun to dry.
About two quarters of an hour later, a magical scene occurred.
I saw that the military tent soaked in ink had faded off the black ink page by page, revealing its original face.
When the water in the basin turned black, Song Zhao took out the military account and collapsed neatly in the sun.
Song Zhao raised his eyes and looked at Si Yu, happy, "How about it, I'm amazing." ”
Si Yu only felt that Song Zhao at this moment was like Erha who was begging for rewards and praise.
He was silent for a few seconds, and rubbed the little girl's head with satisfaction, "Ah Zhao is naturally very powerful." ”
Yuki was stunned.
I didn't expect this method to really work.
The daughter of this delicate family is quite good at blind cats and dead mice.
When I had done all these things, it was noon.
Si Yu instructed Xue Yu to set up a meal, and specially asked Song Zhao what he wanted to eat.
Song Zhao glanced at the scorching sun, "Today is the autumn tiger, I feel a little hot, I want to eat a cup of hibiscus ice powder, cool and silky." ”
It was about very hungry, and he licked his lips.
It's like a kitten waiting to be fed.
Xue Yu suddenly raised her head, as if she was a little angry, and said withholdingly, "The weather will be cold in a short time, and there is no food like ice powder prepared in the house." Besides, the master is still cold, and Miss Song shouldn't act arbitrarily. ”
Song Zhao was a little excited, "In this way, then it will be ......"
"Create ingredients without ingredients." Si Yu stared at Xue Yu coldly, "Pontus is not poor enough to wronged my little girl for food. ”
"But the master, the slave and the maid are also worried about your physical ......"
"One more mouth, pluck out your tongue."
Si Yu's tone was still light.
But the natural danger in his voice was like an ice shuttle chiseled into Xue Yui's body.
She couldn't help but shudder, she no longer had the courage to force, and bowed her head and retreated.
On the way to the kitchen, Xue Yu kept her head down and cried.
My face was red and swollen, and when I started crying, my eyes were swollen.
"Xue Yu, you and I have long been very clear about who the master is, he wants to spoil Miss Song, we are slaves, we naturally have to follow his wishes, you are asking for hardship like this." The maid who said this was Biqing, and she was also a big maid cultivated by Si Yu's secret forces.
She listened to Xue Yu's complaints all the way, and her expression was really indescribable.
asked her to say that this matter was purely Xue Yu's offense and regarded herself as the master.
Biqing and Xue Yu were supported into a big girl together, and Bi Qing knew that Xue Yu had that kind of mind for her master.
It's just that this kind of thinking will kill Xue Yu.
Xue Yu was not convinced, "I am also for the good of the master, he lost the hearts of the people because of that Song Zhao, and everyone outside is saying that the master is violent, all of which is Song Zhao's fault." That's a broom star, and the master shouldn't spoil her in the first place......"
Fu Nanqian came over with a folding fan and smiled, "Poor Xiao Xueyu, listen to my advice, if you want to live, you have to please Miss Song, otherwise you won't stay by the side of the Metropolitan Governor for long." ”
Xue Yu rubbed her eyes, "The slave has been loyal to the master for so many years, the master can't be so ruthless." He was only blinded by Miss Song now, so he would do such a foolish thing. Mr. Fu, you are the master's Mu Lu, you should remind the master to stay away from Miss Song! ”
Fu Nanqian was shocked, "I still want to live for a long time, don't be kidding." ”
Xue Yu was unhappy.
Fu Muxuan means this, does the master have to give up even the loyal and transcendent staff for the sake of Song Zhao.
If Song Zhao has such a great influence on his master, then Song Zhao is simply a demon.
Xue Yu will never allow such a demon to exist around his master and affect his master's career.
She felt that as a big girl trusted by her master, it was necessary for her master to know that Song Zhao would only drag him down.
*
Lunch was delivered quickly.
There are 18 dishes in total, all of which are exquisite imperial dishes.
In front of Song Zhao was the ice powder she had been thinking about.
She impatiently scooped a spoonful with a small spoon and ate it into her mouth, squinting her eyes in satisfaction.
Then his eyebrows curled and he commented, "Ice powder is really a treasure in a hot day." ”
Si Yu Feng Han has no appetite.
He ate the light food in front of him for a while, and the taste was like chewing wax.
Seeing the little girl happily like a little hamster, I couldn't help laughing.
Magnetic laughter whispered in his ears.
Song Zhao took the time to look at him, his cheeks were still bulging.
The young man sat on the circle chair, the black gold robe was spread out backwards, his eyes were slightly lowered, the outline lines were very clear, and the jaw line was angular, like a beautiful gongbi painting.
It's a beauty that can stimulate your appetite.
However, Lord Quanchen is inexplicable, what are you laughing at?
Si Yu propped his elbows on the table, leaned his upper body to this side, moved a little closer to her, and asked in a soft voice, "Hibiscus ice powder is delicious?" ”
Song Zhao sighed, "Of course it's delicious, sweet, and cool." ”
The little girl said as she took another bite.
Si Yu stared at her with a smile, his peach blossom eyes deeper than ever.
His gaze fell on the little girl's little red mouth, soaked in ice powder, and her breathing gradually became heavy.
He thought......
Kiss.
The tip of his throat rolled slightly, "My brother wants to eat too." ”
Song Zhao was proud, "It's a pity that you have a cold wind, you can only eat hot, you can't eat ice powder, who told you to sleep at night and cover the quilt well, you are more ignorant than me." ”
The little girl was cunning and carried away, as if she had stolen something.
It's just that her pride didn't last long.
In the next moment, Si Yu suddenly leaned over and grabbed her lips.
Song Zhao froze.
I felt my lips being pried open by the other party, and then swept away the ice powder that had just been swallowed in my mouth.