As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bright woman pushing the door in, wearing an emerald green Luo skirt and a gem-encrusted gold hairpin on her head. Although his face is good, the look on his face is gloating.

"Big sister! Did your father tell you to come and spare us from punishment? Song Qiaoshu saw that although Song Zhiyao was not happy in her heart, she still asked with hope on her face.

Song Zhiyao laughed when she heard this: "Yo, third sister, you are really whimsical!" Hum...... Today, you took the four fools to your father's study, and I don't know what you said, which caused your father to lose his temper. No, Daddy is so angry that he hasn't even touched dinner, and you still expect Daddy to let you out? What a dream! ”

When Song Qiaoshu heard this, her face was ashen, her body was weak, she was deflated, and she sat on the ground.

Seeing her look like she had been struck by lightning, Song Zhiyao smiled even more cheerfully, she walked in front of the Song Painting Temple, bent over, and said sarcastically: "Four fools, you are going to marry the third prince, are you happy!" ”

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the Song Painting Temple, and when he raised his head again, his face was dull and his eyes were blank.

"Beautiful!" She smiled stupidly and touched the golden step on Song Zhiyao's head.

"What are you doing! I don't care about you! Song Zhiyao saw that she touched her Jin Buyao, and immediately got annoyed, scolded loudly, and knocked Song Huaci's hand off.

"Ancestral Hall, are you alright?" Seeing her being pushed to the ground by Song Zhiyao, Song Qiaoshu's heart tightened, and she hurriedly ran over to support her.

After Song Zhiyao glared at Song Huaci fiercely, she immediately laughed, "My things, how could they have been touched by your dirty hands?" ”

Song Qiaoshu was unwilling, and when she saw her sister being ridiculed, she couldn't help but speak: "Eldest sister, it's just a golden step, you still have a lot of such objects." She was young and short-sighted, and when she saw the eldest sister's step, she thought it was good-looking and touched it, why did you bother to practice the fourth sister like this? ”

When Song Zhiyao heard this, as if she had heard a big joke, she trembled with laughter, rubbed her stomach and said, "Hahahahaha...... That's your fourth sister, but not my fourth sister! A demented idiot who doesn't qualify to be my sister yet. Third sister, I have a lot of such objects there, but they are also my things. When will it be your turn to point fingers? ”

"I ...... I ......" Song Qiaoshu stammered, not knowing what to say. She could only hide the Song Painting Shrine behind her to prevent her from doing it again.

"Gollum ......," Song Painting's stomach growled.

Song Qiaoshu was sweating profusely, and she faintly felt her sister's body trembling slightly. gritted his teeth, knelt in front of Song Zhiyao, and said, "Eldest sister, all the mistakes are my sister's fault, please show mercy and open the net." Send some food to the ancestral hall, she is still injured on her forehead and her body is weak......"

"Giggles...... Song Zhiyao chuckled, glanced at the Song Painting Temple, and asked, "Want to eat...... It's not very difficult...... As long as you kneel and carefully wipe this ancestral hall boy three times, I will give the four fools food! What do you think? Do you agree or disagree? ”

Song Qiaoshu didn't even think about it, and immediately agreed without hesitation.

"I promise! I promise! The eldest sister will do what the third sister commands! ”

Song Huaci's nose was sour, and tears almost fell. She sniffed, grabbed Song Qiaoshu's sleeve tightly, and said in a low voice, "Sister, I'm not hungry!" Don't do these things, she is clearly embarrassing the two of us, and even if you do, there may not be food! ”

When Song Zhiyao heard this, her slender eyebrows raised. Squinting his eyes, he took a few steps forward and smiled maliciously.

Song Qiaoshu was startled and immediately blocked in front of her.

"Whether you do it or not, whether you eat it or not, it's all up to you, third sister ......" The tone was soft, but it was extremely ruthless.

Song Huaci clenched his fists and bit his lip tightly. silently followed behind Song Qiaoshu, wanting to help her.

At this time, I heard Song Zhiyao say again: "If someone helps you, this meal will be gone!" ”

Song Huaci's movements froze, and he only felt that he was angry, turned his head, and glared at her fiercely.

Song Qiaoshu took out the rag from her hand, pushed her aside, and persuaded in a low voice: "Sister is fine, the ancestral hall is good, stand here for a while, there will be something to eat!" ”

Looking at the busy figure, Song Huaci's eyes gradually blurred, and she only felt that there was a warm current surging in her heart.

Song Zhiyao ordered the maid to bring a chair and sit down to supervise it personally. The corners of his lips twitched into a triumphant smile, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest.

Song Qiaoshu was already sweating profusely and panting before she finished wiping it again, and she felt two concerned eyes stay on her body, she turned around and smiled at the Song Painting Temple to show comfort.

Song Huaci bowed slightly, grinned the corners of his mouth, showed his teeth, and raised a big smile on his face.

Song Qiaoshu saw a rare mischievous smile on her face, and her heart was hot, as if she was full of strength again.

At this time, Song Zhiyao on the side began to sit still. The body kept twisting and turning, and the expression was strange.

On his hands, a little red mark began to appear on his face.

The body was itchy and unbearable, and Song Zhiyao couldn't make such an indecent action as scratching in front of his subordinates. His face was flushed, and his breathing became short. With a wave of her hand, she shattered a white porcelain teacup from the Dingyao kiln.

Seeing her behaving strangely, Cuizhu couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Zhiyao was itchy and uncomfortable, and was annoyed, when she heard Cuizhu's question, she raised her hand and slapped her.

"Mouthy!"

Cuizhu didn't know why, but she quickly knelt down and admitted her mistake: "The eldest lady is angry, it's the slave and the maid who shouldn't talk too much, the slave and the maid should be beaten, you don't need the eldest lady to do it herself, the slave and the maid will fight by themselves!" ”

With that, she opened her bow left and right and slapped herself.

Song Huaci glanced at her lightly, and when she saw his embarrassed appearance, she couldn't help but laugh, but the corners of her mouth kept tilting upward.

"Give them the food, let's go!" Song Zhiyao's tone was hurried and sharp, and as soon as the words fell, the person had already walked a few steps away.

The maids who stayed in place didn't react for a while, and they were all stunned.

After walking a few steps, seeing that no one was following behind him, Song Zhiyao took a deep breath and said sharply, "What are you doing in a daze?" Waiting to be boarded? ”

Only then did everyone react, put the food box on the ground, and chased after it quickly. Cuizhu, who was kneeling on the ground, also quickly got up, her cheeks red and swollen.

Song Huaci pursed his lips and laughed silently.

Seeing that Song Zhiyao was gone, she hurriedly helped Song Qiaoshu up, "Sister, don't be busy, there is still food there, I'll bring it to you." ”

After settling her in, he brought the food box again.

There are just two plates of green vegetables without meat and cold steamed buns.

Song Qiaoshu looked disappointed, and felt even more guilty in her heart. But Song Huaci doesn't think so, she grew up in an orphanage and has no bad habits of picky eating. When I first went abroad, I often didn't eat the last meal. Nowadays, it is also a good thing to be able to eat pollution-free green vegetables.

She wiped the chopsticks clean and put them into Song Qiaoshu's hands, but when she looked up, she found that she was looking at herself, her face full of tears.

"What's wrong? Did you just wipe the floor and hurt somewhere? Song Huaci's heart tightened, and she hurriedly checked her hands herself.