Si Yu's forehead bulged with blue veins and gritted his teeth sinisterly, "You are greedy for money, return the silver notes to A Zhao."

Fu Nanqian was not so good. He put the silver notes in his hand and hid back, saying proudly, "I'll go and have a good meal later. If you cheat me again next time, I will ask the Song family Zhaozhao for it."

Song Zhao pulled Lasyu's robe and said to Fu Nanqian, "You just look for me in the future."

"It's still the Song family Zhao Zhao's grand spirit." Fu Nanqian clasped his fists at Song Zhao, turned his head and shook his eyes, "You can learn from your wife. How come the dignified marquis, why are you getting married? You're even more petty than a woman."

Si Yu pointed at him with a dark face, "You are not allowed to ask A Zhao for money."

Fu Nanqian made a little face and ran away in a daze.

Song Zhao had a stern face, "If you don't have money, just say, why do you have to live with face and suffer!?"

Si Yu supported his forehead, "Azhao, I really don't have money, but I just couldn't make any moves in the past two months and I will be on track next month."

"Do you mean to be on the right track by relying on daily expenses?"

"I will endure it."

Si Yu said seriously, "Azhao, I will solve the money matter myself. Don't interfere, can you?"

"But you are not doing well, how can I feel at ease with gold and silver and eat delicious food?" Song Zhao bulged his cheeks, knowing that the powerful ministers are very proud of their face, so he softened his tone, "I can ignore the matter of money, but you have to be the same as me in terms of food, clothing and consumption."

Si Yu sighed, "I am a big man, so I don't need to be as coquettish as you."

"Stop coming!" Song Zhao rolled his eyes and said pickyly, "You used to be more expensive than me in your clothes. As a result, you have worn a pair of military boots for three days. I don't know if you have repeatedly worn socks. You should be careful about athlete's foot!"

Si Yu, “…”

He immediately said, "I have changed my socks, I definitely have no athlete's foot. If you don't believe me, I'll take it off and smell it for you."

"Who wants to smell your feet!"

Song Zhao jumped three feet high, raised his hand and pointed at his face in the air, "There is no blood on his face. If you eat vegetarian food like this, you will get sick if you can't keep up with the nutrition, and it will become the kind of unlucky disease that everyone says, and it will be ugly."

"I exercise every day and won't get sick." Si Yu clenched his fists, and he was still very confident.

"But your muscles are gone," Song Zhao's eyes became even more picky. "Touching you is like touching yourself, and it makes people have no interest at all."

Touching you is just like touching yourself.

This evaluation can be said to be very shocking.

Si Yu was told by Song Zhao, and his heart was cold.

Before he could marry him, he was no longer interested in him.

"So what do you like me?" Si Yu glanced at Song Zhao suspiciously. Why did he feel that A Zhao was a little perfunctory about him?

"Of course I like you," Song Zhao said, "Do you want me to explain more clearly?

You, from hair to toenails, belong to me, and I don’t allow you to ruin a single penny.”

"So from today on, you can live in my princess's mansion. I have to make up for the flesh and blood you have lost during this period." Song Zhao said seriously.

Lost flesh and blood.

Why does Si Yu feel a little bloody when he hears it?

However, he could live in the Princess's Mansion, which gave him a chance to take advantage of it.

So Si Yu agreed readily, turned around and called the manager, gave the other party one or two severance payments to drive them away, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!