Di Jieru was facing a great enemy and was about to rush out, "It turns out that the county magistrate has a portrait, so I have to tell my master to go immediately."

"A Ji, you can't talk to your master." Yun Xiu stopped him and sighed heavily, "You and I don't know how much your master values ​​Princess Zhaoyang. I would rather bring her here to hide her identity.

It is obvious that the master knows that Princess Zhaoyang built the underground palace. If you say that, Princess Zhaoyang complains casually, and you will be scolded by the master and will not hurt your relationship with the master and servant."

Di Ji paused and grabbed his hair irritably, "Then you can't watch Princess Zhaoyang drag her master down. Once the county magistrate discovered it, it means that the people will know that when the matter is big, the master's selling private salt cannot be hidden... This woman is simply a traitor... I shouldn't believe that she will be sincere in her master's good!"

At this moment, Di Jie directly overturned everything Song Zhao had done for Si Yu before.

Can a person who abuses the people for his own selfishness and only cares about his own enjoyment turn from evil to justice?

impossible!

Yun Xiu's eyes flashed, "A Ji, I have a way here to ensure that Princess Zhaoyang will not ruin the master's affairs... It's just that you need to cooperate."

Di Jie trusted Yun Xiu 100% and immediately said loudly, "This is no problem. As long as it is for the sake of the master's good, I will listen to Sister Yun Xiu's everything."

Yun Xiu followed Di Ji's ear and said a few words.

Di Jie's eyes were bright, "Sister Yunxiu, your method is really great. You will leave this matter to me. I will thank you for yourselves."

"It's all my family, why are you polite?" Yun Xiu patted Di Ji's shoulder, and then said gently tone, "But A Ji, things have come to this point. You can tell me what Princess Zhaoyang did, and ask you to be so alert to her, and always say that she will harm her master.

I have always been worried. You have been straight since childhood and don’t know how to adapt. Why don’t you tell Sister Yunxiu that I will face it with you and I can always give you advice."

*

The next morning, Song Zhao was woken up by Si Yu.

She curled up in the quilt, and when she opened her eyes, she was still a little dazed.

She slept too late yesterday, and she didn't sleep enough at this moment. She was obviously very sleepy. She moaned softly and covered her face and was about to fall asleep again.

The man standing by the bed paused, suddenly leaned over, bulged his thin lips toward Song Zhao's white and tender face, and blew faintly towards her.

Song Zhao shuddered, his sleepiness dissipated a little. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, and asked vaguely, "...what is the time now."

"It's already time." Si Yu rubbed Song Zhao's messy hair, looked at her sleepy and cute look, and said with some amusement, "Why can you sleep like a little pig?"

Song Zhao rubbed his face, and a hair on his head was curled up cutely, saying with some resentment, "It's not all your fault, I made a fuss last night..."

As he said that, he paused suddenly.

The undescribable scenes last night broke into my mind.

Song Zhao's eyes widened and narrowed in an instant, his ears turned red with shyness, feeling aggrieved.

Si Yu's eyes moved down.

It fell on the girl's slender neck.

The collar is spread out, and the traces on it are still very obvious.

His eyes became a little darker, and he licked his lips and asked with a low smile, "Azhao feels so wronged."

Song Zhao nodded vigorously and exaggeratedly accused, "You ruined my good sleep schedule and I have dark circles."
Chapter completed!