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

   Chapter 83 Qi Song Xiang Hao 1

  Song Jinfu was on duty in Dali Temple, with strong logical thinking and good ability to observe words.

   He felt that Si Yu looked at his sister with aggressive eyes, which made him very vigilant, and instinctively didn't want Si Yu to get close to his sister.

   "Little girl, men and women are not seated at the age of seven. You should keep your distance from Siyu in the future." Song Jinfu said with a solemn expression, almost persuadingly.

  Song Zhao was keenly aware of Song Jinfu's hostility towards Si Yu, and said crisply, "Third brother, Si Xiaolang is a very good man, you must not make him unhappy."

  Song Zhao was very worried that the third brother was young and frivolous, and that he had provoked death without knowing it.

   The little girl asked as if she was facing an enemy, and Song Jinfu felt sour in her heart.

   I've never seen my sister care so much about an outsider. Wasn't she bewitched by Siyu's terrifying appearance?

Yes.

   The younger sister is already twelve years old, and it is the age of the beginning of love, so it is not surprising to be attracted by Siyu.

   But Yaoyao's sister is about to get married soon, so he only has one sister left, Zhaozhao.

   It doesn't hurt so much yet, how uncomfortable would it be to be abducted by a foreigner?

  Although he also understood that sooner or later, his sister would get married, but he hoped that day would come a little later.

  Song Jinfu secretly made up his mind that he must take good precautions against Si Yu and prevent him from taking advantage of it.

  The two brothers and sisters had different thoughts and walked out of the house together. Two carriages and several horses were ready outside.

   Mrs. Song, Song Wei, and several elders of the Yun clan were already sitting in the first carriage.

  Song Jinfu's eyes flickered slightly. According to normal logic, if the female family members are riding in a carriage, he and Siyu should ride.

   But the carriage was hooked to the beaded curtain. If Si Yu was riding on the horse, it would inevitably not occupy his sister's sight.

  Song Jinfu took the time to grab Si Yu's arm, "Si Xiaolang-Jun, I met you right away, let's sit on the carriage with the elders and talk about poetry and poetry."

  Siyu, "..."

   He didn't want to thank him.

   But Song Jinfu couldn't help but drag him onto the carriage.

  Song Jin was the last to come out. Today is her home court, but she is dressed as usual.

   is completely different from the grand occasion when I went to Bailu Mountain Villa for the first time to get married with Duan Ziqi, as if I didn’t take it to heart.

   Song Zhao concealed his doubts and got into the second carriage with his sister.

  Because the orchid exhibition was not far from the general's mansion, Song Bin only asked Qi Jun to bring four or five escorts beside the carriage.

  Song Yao, who has always been prudent, rolled up the beaded curtain for the first time, looking out of the curtain intentionally or unintentionally.

   She seems to have not slept well last night, and now there is a blue ash, which is not completely covered even with the powder.

   "Sister, don't you want to see your husband?" Song Zhao picked up a cup of honey milk and sipped it.

  Song Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his face away as if to cover up, and said softly, "Silly sister, a woman with a high-quality wife, should get married, otherwise it would be against morality, and it would be a big mistake. How can you be willing or not?"

  Song Zhao pouted.

   If she hadn't died once, she would have the same idea as her sister.

   But the modern world she saw when she was in Penglai Mountain was not as restrictive as this world, and it was especially tolerant towards women.

   In the modern world, women do not need to get married, and they can live well, which is much more comfortable than marrying and serving their mother-in-law.

   When it comes to getting married, she thinks of her previous life again... The full trust she gave to the prince, and the bitter fruit she finally got.

  Man, most of them are not good things.

   So in this life, Song Zhao will not marry at all.

   The carriage swayed, and Song Zhao was a little drowsy.

   Her slightly dazed eyes, hazy, saw Song Yao intently looking at Qi Jun who was riding on the side outside the bead curtain.

  Song Zhao suddenly lost sleepiness.

   She had a bold guess. My sister was so preoccupied, did she fall in love with Qi soldiers?

   It is a matter of life for her sister, Song Zhao began to recall the fate of Qi Jun in his previous life carefully in his mind.

   (end of this chapter)