“…”

What do you mean by this?

Song Zhao pursed his lips and tried not to hurt the self-esteem of the powerful ministers.

"Are you stupid? Why don't I wipe it for you?"

She took out a handkerchief with orchids embroidered from her cuffs, sat next to Siyu, pulled his hand that was splashed by the soup, and wiped it carefully.

She held it in her hands and Si Yu's whole body was stiff.

The little girl's fingers were soft and her body was fragrant. She wore lotus silk pipa collar and slept with her clothes. She hung a hollow golden bell around her waist, making a jingle sound.

He looked down.

Look at her small and delicate ears, long curved eyebrows, delicate nose bridge, white and pink cheeks, and bulging cheeks.

The wind blows out of the window, bringing a little coolness.

He felt that the wind was strange, otherwise his chest would itch, his throat would become itchy, and his palms would become itchy.

He seemed to be possessed suddenly, and felt that calling her a good heart is not impossible.

After Song Zhao wiped his hands, he reached out to Si Yu's abdomen, but was intercepted halfway.

"It's enough." Si Yu's face was flat and he suddenly pushed her out.

"But there is still a place that has not been wiped clean." Song Zhao opened his round eyes.

The wind swirled up her skirt, like a flower lying under the night sky, emitting a rich and tempting smell.

Si Yu's eyes became deeper, and he twisted his fingertips. His throat slid up and down, and he said in a hoarse voice, "You are still young now, you can't touch that place."

"..." Song Zhao felt inexplicably and looked at the hem of his clothes stained by the soup.

...How come it can't be touched.

"Well, I think it's okay, it's not a big problem."

Si Yu's thin lips stretched into a line.

The dark eyes fell into Song Zhao's clear eyes, and sighed with a little helplessness, "Girls, be reserved."

Although he is a man and will not suffer any loss when he is touched, he cannot let the little girl do whatever she wants.

Song Zhao's expression was a little hard to describe.

Is she behind in her mind? Why can't she keep up with the pace of powerful ministers?

"You can't do this." Seeing that she was not convinced, Si Yu raised his eyebrows, plundered all his life's learning, and used very tactful words to drag the scattered ending sound.

“…It’s too hungry and thirsty.”

Song Zhao ignorantly withdrew his gaze.

My heart felt like a storm was stirring up, and it was surging.

Too hungry.

Hungry! Thirsty!

“…”

These two words instantly made Song Zhao's cheeks burn with a prairie fire.

The powerful minister wouldn't think she wanted to take advantage of him, right?

This perception made Song Zhao want to throw all the eight dishes on the table into Si Yu's face.

But reason stopped her, she threw down her handkerchief and turned around and ran away.

Si Yu stared at the little girl's figure who was fleeing after being exposed, and couldn't help laughing.

Why... so cute.

He picked up the handkerchief that fell on the ground, and it was clearly stained with oil, but he was still put in the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly.

I just sniffed it for a quarter of an hour, and then put it in my arms as if nothing had happened.

*

Two days later, the Song family set out for the orchid exhibition to see Song Yao's husband.

After Song Zhao went out after breakfast, he happened to meet Si Yu who was passing by the gate of her yard.

The boy wore a black brocade robe, and the hem and cuffs were embroidered with curly cloud patterns in dark golden silk thread.

He is straight and unattainable while walking.

"My little brother Si is blessed." Song Zhao shook the feather fan, as if forgot the shame and anger that night, and sweetly greeted Si Yu.

Si Yuzi looked cold and noble, walked towards her in a leisurely garden, about to speak-

"Little sister!" Song Jinfu's voice came, like a lightning bolt, just blocking Si Yu's pace forward and occupying his sister's sight. "The carriage is ready, and the third brother will leave the house with you."

"Okay." Song Zhao's eyebrows and eyes followed Song Jinfu.

Song Jinfu took strawberry candy for his sister, and stared at Si Yu.

The eyes were warning.
Chapter completed!