Thinking of this, Song Yao shook her head: "No, no. ”

Xu Shuyou saw that she was a little timid, and sneered: "It turns out that our Miss Song San, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, also has this day." ”

She said: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's really that your method is too unreliable, not to mention that I have met with the little marquis a few times, although it is not a deep friendship, but in the end they are also familiar with each other." Besides, the whole of L.A., who doesn't know that he loves Bhagava. Do you need me to ask? ”

The young man who listened attentively over there couldn't close his mouth: "None, none." You don't know that. How could Xiao Xiaohouye, a fox-like person, expose his weakness, the master went this time to let you inquire about the people he really cared about. In this way, you can better win him over and do what he likes. ”

She denied: "I'm not going anyway." No matter what you say, I won't go. Even if it's a knife on my neck. ”

Xu Shuyou was puzzled: "I'm just surprised, you have done so many difficult things before, this thing is so simple, why do you have such a backbone?" ”

She said seriously: "You are wrong. What kind of character is Xiao Zhi, that is the person who coaxes even His Majesty to trust. Literary talent and military strategy, all of which are understandable. I've been in contact with him before, and this person is young, but unfathomable. And by nature, it is not easy to serve or deceive. There is nothing to threaten, and he is ruthless and leaves no room for it. ”

"What's more, because he helped me before, I was hated by Luo Ling'er, and I almost lost my life. This person is a red face, Xu Shuyou, you and I are so familiar with it, you can help me plead in front of the master, okay? Song Yao blinked.

Xu Shuyou saw her rare begging for herself, but she was a little embarrassed.

So this plan failed, and another plan was born.

He said: "In this way, you and Xiao Zhi have a good relationship, so how about you go and set his words?" Maybe he'......"

Song Yao said angrily: "Maybe what? Will he tell me? ”

He nodded earnestly.

"Why do you think he's going to tell me?"

Xu Shuyou said: "This matter is feasible, you might as well give it a try." ”

She smiled, "Well, according to what you say." ”

……

Hou Mansion

Xiao Zhi was sharpening a small bamboo knife.

The knife was no longer than the palm of a hand, and it didn't look lethal.

Of course, that's the palm of his hand.

The blade is blunt and not sharp at all.

However, the handle is very cute.

Xu Shuyou glanced at it and saw a little rabbit holding a fruit carved on it.

"Ziyu, you miscalculated."

Xiao Zhi's eyelids didn't lift and said, "Hmm." ”

"Do you know what she says about you?"

The movement of the bamboo knife slowed down slightly: "Say." ”

Xu Shuyou held back a smile: "Born delicate, red face and trouble." ”

The person on the other side didn't seem to react in particular, except that his hand stopped.

The corners of the evaluated person's lips hooked slightly: "Very good." ”

That's it?

Xiao Zhi continued: "You continue to investigate the matter of Nanchu. And also...... Arrange for the princess of Chu last time to come over as soon as possible. ”

Xu Shuyou asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"The son of the Xie family is not young, it's time to settle down for him."

"But...... Xie Muyi will not agree. ”

"Don't worry, I won't do anything, I just want to try this Xie Mu to be a little sincere."

"I bet you'll miscalculate this time."

The person who sharpened the bamboo knife did not say a word, and continued to concentrate on the movements of his hands.

……

In the summer, Zhu Yun brought Song Yao a few gauze clothes for Song Yao to choose.

When I came in, I saw such a scene.

Song Yao held her cheek with one hand and looked out the window.

She called softly, "Princess? ”

Song Yao came back to her senses: "Bamboo rhyme, is this something to wear after a while?" ”

Zhu Yun brought over the yarn and materials: "These are all rewarded by the queen's mother, you pick a few pieces, what do you want, the slave maid will do it." ”

She looked at these, full of flowers, and was confused for a while: "It's okay, you can see it for me." ”

Zhu Yun picked up a blue horse and said, "This color looks very refreshing, what do you think?" ”

"Yes, you can."

She picked up another white one and said, "This one is also very good for you." ”

"Okay."

When she was about to pick again, Song Yao suddenly said with interest: "Zhu Yun, you can help me prepare a few more summer men's clothes." ”

After that, she clapped her hands and said, "By the way, it's not just these expensive ones, you can help me make some coarse cloth clothes, it's a very ordinary kind." ”

Zhu Yun responded: "The slave has written it down." ”

Song Yao waved her hand: "Okay, you go out, let me be alone for a while." ”

After everyone left, she fell into deep thought.

This Xiao Xiaohou Ye, how can he get his words?

Why don't you ask directly: "Little Hou Ye, who do you like?" ”

No, no, it's too rough.

Or get him drunk?

It's a pity that I don't know how much alcohol this person has.

Suddenly, she had an idea.

By the way, why didn't you expect such a good idea?

It is said that people with common experiences are easy to resonate, so she first pretends to be out of love, inadvertently exposes her story, and then uses Bogha's story to probe his tone.

Right! That's it!