However, the facts quickly proved that Shen Zhi was Song Shiyu's treasure, how could he be willing to make Shen Zhi suffer a trace of grievances.

"The branches are left, and the spring rain will call the doctor."

Chunyu was stunned, turned around and trotted away.

Shen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but tears still poured out uncontrollably, and whispered, "Master Hou......"

With a bit of obvious coquettishness.

Still in front of her, ignoring her.

Zhao Lichu was unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart, and she could feel Song Shiyu's feelings for Shen Zhi's maintenance.

She leaned on Song Shixu's arms, her face was as white as paper, and a fine cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she was not half a point of heartache.

She could feel that Song Shixu's arm was tense, vaguely revealing strength.

"It hurts?" After a long time, Song Shixu finally opened his mouth again, and there was a hint of worry in his low tone.

Zhao Lichu shook his head and said softly: "Husband, let me down, I can go by myself." ”

She did hurt, but she would rather endure the pain than make another joke.

Song Shiyu really put her down slowly when he heard this, he stared at her miserable white face with lowered eyes, and complex emotions were surging in his deep black eyes.

Zhao Lichu noticed it, but only pretended not to find it.

"What's going on today?"

Although he was asking her, his attention was all focused on Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi wanted to explain something, but when she saw Zhao Lichu staring at her, she was silent.

"Why don't you speak?" Song Shiyu twisted his eyebrows, and his voice was full of displeasure.

But in the end, he was still facing Shen Zhi, and his impatient tone was somewhat restrained.

Zhao Lichu saw it in his eyes, laughed at himself, and said slowly: "Shen Zhi, what do you say?" ”

"I ......" Shen Zhi's tears fell with tears in his eyes, and he choked up: "Master Hou, it's my fault today, it's my fault that I accidentally sprinkled the decoction I was going to serve you on Mrs., you punish me!" ”

Song Shiyu pursed his lips and did not say anything more.

Zhao Lichu looked at it, and only felt a sadness in his heart.

——

"Madame, this is a burn, just rub the medicine." The doctor took out the porcelain bottle and handed it to Chunyu, and said, "Don't let the water touch the wound, otherwise the wound will fester, and I am afraid it will cause inflammation." ”

"Thank you, doctor." Chunyu respectfully saluted the doctor, turned her head to look at the Hou Ye and Mrs. in the room, she opened her mouth to persuade something, and finally chose to retreat.

The moment the door closed, Zhao Lichu said softly: "Shen Zhi did something wrong today, how is Master Hou going to punish her?" ”

Song Shiyu glanced at her, was silent for a while, and said: "Zhizhi is young, it is inevitable to be reckless, and he didn't make mistakes on purpose, so he will be exempted this time." ”

When Zhao Li heard this, her eyelashes trembled, with some tears, she met his gaze and said stubbornly: "A maid is a maid, even if she is young, then she can't escape if she does something wrong." ”

"The branches are different, don't always talk about the identity of a servant." Song Shiyu's tone was extremely cold, as if he was suppressing some kind of disgust: "In this Hou Mansion, the least important thing I value is identity. ”

"Shen Zhi is like a concubine who didn't care about the identity of a concubine and married a concubine into the Hou Mansion to the Hou Mansion, right?" She clenched her hands, her heart sour, but her face tried to keep her composure.

"When I married you, I didn't know about it at all, it was all up to my mother's arrangement." After Song Shiyu finished saying this, he no longer gave her any chance to speak, turned around and was about to leave.

"If the husband knew that he was going to marry a concubine, would he have agreed?" Zhao Lichu asked abruptly.