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Chapter 365 Si Yu chooses a husband for Song Zhao

Di Ji and his gang were driven out by Si Yu's ruthlessly.

The anger and dissatisfaction on their faces were obvious when they left.

This made Si Yu feel angry and wanted to teach him a lesson by corporal punishment, but was stopped by Song Zhao.

"Brother, they are not familiar with me, so there is no reason to make them trust me as much as you do. It is understandable that they have resentment in their hearts."

Song Zhao did not want Si Yu to have conflicts with the soldiers because of her, which was not conducive to stabilizing the morale of the army.

Now she has become a beauty in the eyes of those soldiers. If Si Yu physically punishes them for her, he will inevitably have a second thought.

Only when they see with their own eyes that there is indeed something wrong with the weapon, will they know that what she is saying is true.

At that time, they will know how wrong their ideas are today. With all their regrets, they will believe in Si Yu's command and resolutions more from then on.

Song Zhao's temporary tolerance can bring great benefits to powerful ministers.

Si Yu's eyes darkened, and he could feel Song Zhao's good intentions, and his heart was sweet and distressed.

What’s sweet is that Song Zhao is thinking about him everywhere, but what’s sad is that she bears all the complaints alone.

He could not see any abnormality on the surface and chuckled casually, "So, how can Azhao make sure that his brother won't get angry?"

Song Zhao said without hesitation, "You are your brother."

She has absolute confidence in the powerful ministers.

He will support whatever she does and never interfere inquire about it.

Si Yu's cold and hard eyebrows and eyes were instantly soft.

He suddenly leaned forward, and the clear contoured face was clearly distinguished in Song Zhao's pupils.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes, the curve of the ends of the eyes slightly rises, always with careless scattering.

"But we A Zhao just can't stand the grievances."

"I can't stand the grievances at all." Song Zhao admitted this very calmly.

But what about it.

She secretly glanced at Si Yu, stepped back a little, and distanced him.

The hands were behind the back, and the eyes were crescent, "If it was for my brother, I would still be able to do it."

Si Yu's heart was pounding.

The pupils are dark, as if they are enduring something, and their eyelids are slightly red.

After a while, he half-squinted his eyes and turned his gaze away.

"Don't tempt your brother."

Song Zhao stared straight at him.

The man squeezed the back of her neck, and a faint breath came out from his throat, and a little laughed. The lowered voice was slightly silence, "Brother's restraint is not enough."

*

Five days before the school competition, Song Zhao wrote a private letter, according to the previous design drawings, Feige sent a letter to the elders of the Baili family.

The prince did not prevent anyone from dying, and turned around and pushed the blame on the designer in anger.

She had to ask the old guy to clean up. She designed the weapons well, but it was not for the inexplicable cat and dog to ruin her reputation.

The loss of ten-eyed hand guns made all the 50,000 soldiers in the barracks have a lot of opinions about Song Zhao.

Song Zhao didn't want to stay for annoyance, which affected the training of the soldiers, so he asked Si Yu to send her home first.

As soon as he returned home, it happened to be the time when Song Yao went home to visit relatives and had dinner. Si Yu naturally followed Song Zhao to the table.

"Sister, you're pregnant." After Song Zhao hugged Song Yao intimately, he found that Song Yao's pulse showed that he had been pregnant for three months.

Song Yao said gently, "It has been three months since I was unstable before, so I haven't told you that I'm back today and I'm going to tell you."

Song Zhao was very happy, "So I'm about to have a little nephew?"

Song Yao was embarrassed, "You have a little nephew, when will I have a brother-in-law?"

Song Zhao was stunned, and subconsciously swept his eyes toward Si Yu's face opposite.
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