Song Beibei looked at him with red eyes: "What if there is a scar?" What if it can't be cured? ”

He Yu did not answer her question directly, but said, "No!" It will definitely be cured! ”

After that, Heyu pulled her and took her to the imperial hospital.

"No need." Song Beibei tore away his hand, swept away the crying just now, stared at He Yu and hooked his lips, "Silly senior brother, I tested you, I wasn't burned at all." But look at you, nervous about my looks more than nervous about me. ”

He Yu reacted...... He should have thought that this girl was scheming, and he shouldn't have believed her just now!

Song Beibei shook his head and sighed in frustration: "Hey, I've already given you a chance, you really don't really like me, don't say those words in front of me in the future, otherwise I will definitely beat you." ”

He Yu was very unconvinced: "It's not fair to me at all that you tempt me like this!" There is not a man in the world who doesn't care about a woman's looks! ”

Song Beibei glared at him.

Isn't her second brother a living example?

Song Beibei was too lazy to fight with him.

She directly stretched out her hand and pushed He Yu out: "Let's go, let's go, there are so many beautiful women in the world, you can find someone else." ”

When Song Beibei pushed He Yu out of the kitchen without saying anything, he suddenly heard Shen Zhao's voice behind him: "Beibei! ”

Song Beibei turned around, and Shen Zhao also saw the blisters that were "burned" out of her face.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked up to her: "What's the matter with your face?" ”

He Yu glanced at Shen Zhao, he rarely saw this junior disciple with a cold personality, and it was rare to see him so anxious and nervous.

He glanced at Song Beibei again.

Look, he's right? Shen Zhao is also a person who cares about appearance.

He Yu smiled faintly and replied for Song Beibei: "She just went to boil water alone and accidentally burned her face. ”

Shen Zhao frowned slightly, looked at Song Beibei and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Song Beibei opened his mouth and was about to speak, but He Yu said with a smile on the side: "It must hurt, but the pain in my sister's heart now is definitely greater than the pain on her face." A little girl doesn't even have the most important looks, how will she live in the future? ”

Shen Zhao's eyes swept over coldly, and He Yu immediately raised his hand in surrender: "Okay, okay, junior brother, I have a lot of mouths, but you ask yourself, if she is so ugly in the future, the blisters and pus on her face have always been like this, don't you feel disgusting to her every day?" ”

Shen Zhao clenched his fists: "Shut up, don't force me to beat you." ”

After that, he lowered his head and said to Song Beibei: "Don't listen to him, it's okay." ”

Song Beibei couldn't understand Shen Zhao's attitude, she also wanted to try him, so she said: "I know that there is a Heavenly Spirit Spider in the Spy Bureau, that spider can restore people's appearance, but it is also poisonous, and it will be poisoned after using it......"

Before she finished speaking, Shen Zhao interrupted her: "Don't use it." ”

Song Beibei puffed out his face and said dissatisfiedly: "Then won't I be lonely and helpless for the rest of my life?" Senior Brother Fang Cai also told me that men in the world care about their looks. ”

"Someone wouldn't care." People who really like her will never dislike her just because she suddenly became ugly.

"Who?"

Shen Zhao didn't think about it and said, "Me." ”

Song Beibei burst out laughing, and looked at He Yu, who was speechless in shock, his eyes were full of pride.

Silly, right? Think you can represent the men of the whole world?

Not such a superficial man, there are a lot of people!

She looked at Shen Zhao again and said, "Brother Zhaozhao, I lied to you, my face is fine at all." ”

Seeing Shen Zhao's puzzled face, Song Beibei pointed to the injury on his face and said, "This is the blister mask invented by the third sister-in-law for me." The third sister-in-law said that I was getting better and better-looking, and I was afraid of being remembered by others, so she invented this ugly scar for me, as long as it was attached to my face, it was like being covered with blisters. ”

Knowing that she was fine, the worry in Shen Zhao's eyes slowly turned into disgust.

He reached out and rubbed her face, removing the fake blisters from her face.

Song Beibei was worried that he was really angry, so he hurriedly explained: "I actually wanted to scare Senior Brother Heyu from the beginning......"

Shen Zhao interrupted her without waiting for her to finish: "Don't play with him in the future." ”

After speaking, he directly pulled Song Beibei away.

He Yu was simply dumbfounded...... He was just ignored?

He actually knew that his junior brother had affection for Song Beibei, but he didn't expect it to come to such a point.

Also...... From the time he quit the marriage without caring about his reputation, he was already out of control.

He really didn't know the master's hard work at all.

……

Shen Zhao took Song Beibei out and went back to the courtyard where he lived alone.

Song Beibei hesitated in place for a while, and then followed.

She followed behind Shen Zhao step by step, walked to the back of the bedroom, and reached out to poke Shen Zhao's back.

"Brother Zhaozhao, your injuries are almost healed, when will you leave my house?"

Shen Zhao looked back at her: "What?" Want to drive me away? ”

"No, no, I just think that you are a dignified superintendent of the spy bureau, and you have been resting for so long, will it be delayed if you don't go to the spy bureau again?"

Shen Zhao hooked his lips slightly: "Isn't it up to you to take care of it for me." ”

Song Beibei was stunned for a moment, Shen Zhao did give her a lot of rights, she took Shen Zhao's token, plus Shen Zhao's acquiescence, now she can also let the spy bureau do things for her.

However...... "Although I can now use anyone from the spy bureau and check all the documents of the spy bureau, many key decisions still need to be made by you." ”

Shen Zhao said expressionlessly: "I don't want to do it." ”

Song Beibei was slightly different: "Why? ”

"Tired."

"......" Song Beibei didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's not too early, go back to sleep." Shen Zhao paused, and added, "If you don't want to go back to your room to sleep, it's not impossible to talk to me for a while." ”

Song Beibei looked at him worriedly, what a dedicated and hard-working teenager he was, why did he sleep every day except for eating?

Shen Zhao broke off relations with Shen Guogong for him, and now that he has no help from the Shen family at all, his future is not easy.

Now he's giving her power again...... Song Beibei was really afraid that Shen Zhao would be raised and abandoned after a long time with him.

She persuaded earnestly: "Brother Zhaozhao, you have great ability, you can't be so decadent anymore." ”

Shen Zhao sat down and looked at her, he really felt that her staring at a young face was extremely cute, and deliberately teased her: "Why can't I be decadent?" I've been tired for so long, and now I don't want to be so tired, can't I?

Song Beibei puffed up his face, "If you go on like this, be careful...... Be careful that you can't marry a daughter-in-law in the future, and you can only get rich when the time comes! ”

Shen Zhao smiled: "And this kind of good thing? ”

Song Beibei's eyes widened: "A good thing? ”

"Yes, you don't have to work hard to be a son-in-law, you just need to rely on a woman to support you." Shen Zhao put his face on his hand and looked at Song Beibei with a smile, "Your fifth brother is bent on recruiting a son-in-law for you, do you know?" ”

Song Beibei was stunned, and his head couldn't turn around.

Because the fifth brother wanted to recruit a son-in-law for her, Shen Zhao came to the door.

He gave up his skills, gave up his monstrous power, and waited for death in the Song family, just to have the qualifications to be a son-in-law.

This rounding ...... Is he confessing to himself?

Right, yes?

It's a confession, right?