Song Zhao was very guilty by his preemptive action, and forgot to question him about kissing him. He pursed his lips and said strongly, "What's wrong with kissing his sister? Haven't you used to do this?"

Si Yu's cheeks shook.

Co-author Ah Zhao was led by him?

He stared at Song Zhao for a while, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and bit his lips and smiled thinly.

"Okay." He stroked his fingertips through the corner of his lips, then raised his hand and pinched the back of her neck, and pinched it twice with a heavy force, which was extremely strong.

"What should I do if my sister wants?"

Song Zhao seemed to be a cat with the back of fate's neck pinched, and numbness surged from his spine. He quickly picked up the herbal tea and poured it into his mouth.

Then he changed the topic and said, "I heard that you were fighting with the prince for the school grounds and were injured by him?"

Si Yu rolled up his sleeves, revealing the white gauze wrapped in his right arm blood seeping, and said lightly, "It's just a little gunpowder, your brother is amazing."

"Does it hurt?" Song Zhao frowned, and his eyes revealed a very obvious concern, "I'll let Lingling go home and get some medicine later."

"It hurt a little," Si Yu leaned back lazily, raised his eyes and looked at her, and smiled softly, "I just got kissed by you, and it was fine."

Song Zhao rolled his eyes cutely, opened the military tent and went out to explain the bell to get medicine.

When he came back, a group of Jingwei was stuffed into the military tent, all of whom were trained by Si Yu. Di Jie, the leader, knelt on the ground, and a beautiful girl in black and red martial uniform stood beside him.

The beautiful girl has a slender figure and not very white skin. She looks like she has been trained all year round. The exposed wrist is flexible and powerful, and her facial features are also heroic.

"Grandmaster, Sister Yun Xiu has returned to the team." Di Ji said this, his tone revealed obvious respect and excitement.

This made Song Zhao unable to help but take a look.

Usually, Di Ji only has more expressions in front of Si Yu, and there are robots without emotions in front of others.

It seems that Yun Xiu is a bit capable.

Song Zhao sat in a ring chair without any concern.

Si Yu nodded lightly, unable to hear any emotion.

Yun Xiu had long been used to Si Yu's attitude. She bowed with both hands and said respectfully, "Grandmaster, my subordinates live up to expectations. They have obtained the newly launched model weapon of the Ten-Eyed Pistol of the Baili Family. You can ask you to try it with the soldiers."

This made Si Yu raise his eyebrows and ask casually, "How did you get it?"

Yun Xiu was about to speak when he suddenly noticed a bright and bright little girl in the room, and a hint of hesitation appeared in her eyes.

When Di Ji saw that Song Zhao had pestered him and chased him into his master's military camp, his eyebrows were unconsciously raised and he was very tired.

He calmly faced and immediately said, "Miss Song is here to avoid the affairs of the military camp."

Si Yu glanced at Di Ji and warned lightly, "You don't have to be a taboo for your own people."

Di Jie suppressed the depression in his heart.

Military secrets, how could the master be so irrational?

It would be fine if it were someone else, but it was Song Zhao, a woman with uneasy and kindness.

Although Song Zhao has no intention of assassinating his master at the moment, who knows if he plans to change tricks to his master? What if he reveals the internal affairs of them?

Di Ji broke his heart, but he could do nothing.

He stared at Song Zhao tightly, and suddenly saw that the lips of Song Zhao were spreading open, even the master's lips were red.

You don’t have to think about what happened to the two of them just now. I think this woman was deliberately seducing her master.
Chapter completed!