Chapter 454 Beauty Hibiscus.

  Yun rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Do you think the court clothes are parent-child clothes? It was decided by the emperor. If you change it, you can change it. You think the country is yours?"

  Song Yi's aggrieved furry nose.

   But he, he was just jealous that Siyu could wear the same jacket as his little padded jacket!

  Song Jingxian, Song Jinfu, Song Chenfei and the three of them made a big face at the same time and didn't want to speak at all.

   Those of them who are less than a rank in the official position are not even qualified to go to a banquet with their sister, and they have nowhere to cry if they want to.

   Seeing that he was about to set off, Song Jingxian asked unconcernedly, "Captain, the little sister said that you have already made arrangements, can you make sure there is no problem this time?"

   It was only yesterday that Nanyue revealed the intention to hold a banquet for Song Zhao. Today, rumors that Song Zhao and Nanyue are going to have a relationship have spread in the palace.

  It is impossible for the rumors to spread out without any reason. It must be something that the South Vietnamese mission negotiated with Emperor Yuan Chun.

  The Song family's heart is unbearable.

   "Don't worry." Si Yu gave the Song family reassurance, his eyes fell on Song Zhao, with an ambiguity that only Song Zhao understood, "Never let Ah Zhao marry someone else."

  Song Zhao turned his face away immediately, playing with the tassels hanging on his shoulders unnaturally.

  With Si Yu's assurance, the Song family felt at ease, thinking about today's Hongmen banquet, but didn't notice Song Zhao's strangeness.

   Mrs. Song looked at it and thought it was very interesting for the little children, so she quietly pulled Siyu aside, "Why, Zhaozhao is making trouble with you?"

  The old man's face is full of concern for his granddaughter's emotional life.

  Siyu thought about it seriously, and then thoughtfully replied, "Probably...you're shy."

  Thinking of him forcing Song Zhao to say the request to recruit a county horse last night, Si Yu's heart was full of fighting spirit.

   Mrs. Song has a complicated heart, her little granddaughter has become shy so soon?

Does    mean that her cabbage will be poached by Si Yu soon?

When    set off, Yun Shi and Song Laotaijun and his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were in a carriage, and Song Zhao was alone.

  Song Qi led the team at the front, while Si Yu slowly followed Song Zhaoma's body, quietly protecting her at the place closest to her.

   Shaking halfway, the bead curtain moved slightly, and Song Zhao quietly lifted a corner.

  Unexpectedly, it met the eyes that Si Yu had been watching.

   Lord Quanchen sat firmly on his horse, his robes flying fiercely by the wind.

   Those peach blossom eyes that were immersed in the sultry night, when they looked at her, a faint smile suddenly appeared at the end of their eyes.

  Song Zhao's eyes were hot, he hurriedly put down the bead curtain, and sat upright, daring not to have any other thoughts.

  The carriage entered the palace gate, and the elders had to go to the Hall of Preserving Harmony first to greet them.

   When Song Zhao got off the carriage, Si Yu quickly supported his arm and said with a smile, "Zhaoyang County Master be careful."

  Song Zhao lowered his head and didn't look at him, tidied his sleeves and said coquettishly, "Thank you."

When    landed on his feet, Si Yu quickly withdrew his hands, using his big sleeves to cover up, his fingertips hooked in Song Zhao's palm.

  Song Zhao's fingertips curled up, preventing people from getting too many eyes, so he could only gouge him out with the end of his eyes, "You restrain yourself."

  Siyu pressed his fingertips, "Did you forget what you said last night?"

  Song Zhaopi said with a smile, "I don't have amnesia."

   The sun was quite bright today, and when it shone on Song Zhao, she felt a little hot, and hurried forward with a fan.

   "You ran too fast last night." Si Yu followed unhurriedly, with an attitude of indulging his baby's play, with a pleasant voice, "Brother forgot to ask you, how much dowry do you want?"

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   (end of this chapter)

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