The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

   Chapter 529 Death of Yunxiu 6

  Youth time ago, Si Yu took part of the Black Shield Army to the Summer Palace.

Before leaving, Song Zhao pulled the person into the room, gave him the silver needle bag he was carrying, and instructed him, "It's dangerous to go to the underground palace, so it's safe to take this one, my identity has not been exposed, and no one will come against me. , and there are Di Ruo and soldiers guarding you, don't worry..."

  Siyu listened carefully to Song Zhao's little mouth horn to instruct him a few tips on using silver needles, and his originally heavy heart gradually calmed down.

   He looked at the girl with red lips and white teeth, and suddenly his heart swayed.

   The fingertips with thin calluses pressed lightly on her pink and plump lips, rubbing slowly.

   "...What's the matter." Song Zhao paused and raised his eyes suspiciously.

   The girl's eyes were as clean as water, like a beam of glazed light, which could penetrate into the softest part of Si Yu's heart at any time.

  Itchy roots.

   He wanted to kiss her desperately, biting her lips and tongue back and forth.

   He remembered that it was delicious, but he hadn't tasted it for a long time.

  Siyu finally suppressed the urge, slowly retracted his hand, and inadvertently brushed it from his lips.

  Because he touched the lips of the Song family A Zhao, it was very sweet.

  Song Zhao was stunned by this very flirtatious move, and his first reaction was to be vigilant, "Is there someone eavesdropping outside?"

  Siyu, "..."

   His eyelids moved, and he let out a slow sound.

"Maybe."

  Song Zhao frowned, very skillfully pulled Si Yu to sit on the bed, thinking about being born again and becoming familiar again, rather than letting Lord Quan take the initiative, it is better to do it yourself, and to be able to grasp a little bit.

  Siyu didn't react when Song Zhao, who rushed over, pushed him on the head of the bed.

   She sat astride Si Yu's waist and belly, very serious, "Is this angle okay?"

  Siyu pursed the corners of his lips, there was a faint smile in his eyes, and he made a low hum.

  Song Zhao rubbed his hands together, took a deep breath and said, "Then I started screaming?"

  The girl tried her best to adjust her facial expressions, trying her best to call out a few times, but she couldn't help blushing after the first sound.

   That kind of voice is really shameful. Last night, I couldn't help being yelled at by Lord Quanchen. Now it's really not good for her to call directly.

   Just when Song Zhao was in a dilemma, Si Yu couldn't help laughing.

The    laughter sound was clear, with the magnetic vibration of the chest, straight to the bottom of her ear.

Song Zhao was stunned for a while, then lowered his eyes to meet the black eyes of the man who couldn't help laughing. He was pressed down by her, and his black hair was laid out in a messy manner on the white bedding, which set off his stunning handsome face. Stunning in color.

   Si Rui couldn't help laughing.

   He straightened his upper body, his arms crossed, and he laughed loudly while wrapping his arms around Song Zhao's waist.

  Song Zhao's face was inexplicably hotter, "What are you laughing at?"

   "Why is A Zhaozhao so cute?" He whispered in her ear, surrounded by his warmth and breath

  Song Zhao suddenly reacted.

   jumped off the man like an electric shock, and ran to open the door - there was no one outside.

   "You're coaxing me again!?" Song Zhao angrily turned his head and glared at Siyu, thinking of his stupid behavior just now, he wanted to scratch Hua Siyu's face.

   And she did.

  Siyu stood beside the bed, leaning back, still laughing, "Azhao can scream like this now..."

He held Song Zhao's head with one hand to prevent her from scratching him. At the same time, he bowed his head, pressed against half of her face, and said in a low voice, "It will definitely be better and better when I get to the wedding room... my brother can wait. what."

  Song Zhao, "..." You wait!

  You're dead, you're gone!

  The two were laughing and arguing when Di Ru came over to urge Siyu, it was time to leave.

  Song Zhao frowned instantly, looking at Si Yu's eyes full of worry.

  Siyu held back his face and turned to order Di She once again, "Remember to protect Ah Zhao, and protect her as you would protect the Governor. If there is danger, she is the most important thing."

  Di Ru should be, for the first time, he didn't dare to look at Si Yu with a guilty conscience.

   The situation was tense, and no one noticed that something was wrong with Di Ru.

  Siyu got dressed and set off.

  Song Zhao watched him leave the inn and rode on a tall horse, Lang Yan was unique.

  Siyu had already walked a bit, and suddenly turned around again and galloped towards Song Zhao on horseback.

   He sat upright on the horse, holding the reins, with deep eyebrows, flying clothes, and a very youthful spirit.

"do not worry."

   he spoke.

The    voice was carried to Song Zhao's ear by the wind, and it was calm and pleasant, "Wait for my brother to come back to marry you."

   He just left as usual, not expecting any response.

   But this time, at the moment he turned around.

   The girl behind her gave a clear and firm warm voice.

   "I'll wait for you to come back and marry you."

  *

After Si Yu walked for a while, Di She took the rest of the men and horses and saluted them into the carriage, then went to the house and said impatiently to Song Zhao, who was standing on the desk, writing and drawing, "Half an hour has come. Dare to ask if Zhaoyang County Master can find the secret room of the detained people?"

  Song Zhao stared at the map on the desk.

  This shows the location of all landmarks in Nanxun.

   She was analysing which landmark might hold a secret room, but found nothing.

  Di He looked at Song Zhao's serious contemplation and sneered.

   He endured it for a few times, and couldn't help saying, "Zhaoyang County Master, please don't delay any more time, okay?

  If you are really doing it for the master's sake, leave me right now, and I have to come back as soon as possible to protect the master. "

  Song Zhao lost his pen in annoyance, "Noisy."

The    brush rolled on the map, and the end dipped in ink swiped heavily across a Huaihe landmark.

   "Huaihe." Song Zhao muttered in a low voice, the more he read, the more familiar the name became.

   A light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she finally remembered.

   In her previous life, she paid little attention to the peasant uprising, so she did not know where the county magistrate imprisoned the people.

   But she remembered that a few years later, Nanxun suffered a drought. After the people drained the water from the Huai River, they found a huge ancient tomb below.

  The tomb was built hundreds of years ago, probably for which emperor.

   Later, this ancient tomb became a representative landscape of Nanxun, attracting people from all over the country to visit.

   She also heard from some noble lady in the circle,

   There are also many secret passages in and out.

  Song Zhao thought that 100% of the people in Nanxun were imprisoned in this ancient tomb.

   "Bring the team and follow me to the Huaihe River." Song Zhao said in a solemn voice, and walked out with great strides.

  Di Ru immediately chased after her to stop her, and said coldly, "There will be more people at the city gate in half an hour, and it will be difficult to send you out at that time.

  What are you doing in Huaihe at this time? Are you eager to be discovered by the people that you are the Lord of Zhaoyang County, and that you will be exposed to the Lord? "

   (end of this chapter)