The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister - Chapter 773

   Chapter 773 Yun’s confrontation with Tantai Mo,

  Song Zhao sorted his hair silently.

  Siyu and her stalemate for a while, suddenly felt very boring, his eyes were sore, and blood and tears were swirling inside.

   The internal organs are like being burned by the fire of hell, when the emotions are out of control.

   The man got up with a cold face and walked towards the door step by step.

  Song Zhao looked up at his back.

   Like a wounded beast dragging his wounded leg slowly back to his cave.

When    walked outside the door, Si Yu said in a very cold tone, “Song Zhao, Jiangshan wants it, and I want your people too.”

   “I know that you are sure that I can’t leave you, so you can say the words of separation from me so easily. I used to answer your requests because I wanted to keep you.”

   raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

  Peach Blossom’s eyes are full of ruthlessness.

   “But since you don’t care about me, you come and go around me easily, and you never stay firmly for me.

   From now on, I have no weakness. Until the dust settles and the power is in my hands, you won’t be able to get rid of me in this life. “

  Song Zhao’s eyelids jumped and he realized something.

  Siyu raised his hand to close the door and locked it.

  Bell and Bi Qing heard the movement and came over to see the Prince Regent locked up Song Zhao, and looked at each other in confusion.

   “From now on, without the king’s order, the princess is not allowed to take half a step out of the door.”

  Song Zhao heard the words and helped his forehead helplessly.

   It is a thousand and one thousand counts, and it is considered that the loss of the powerful minister is a traitor and bad water.

  History is always strikingly similar.

   In her previous life, she was placed under house arrest by the prince because of her weakness. Now he is locked up by Si Yu.

   But in this life, she seems to be no longer the poor and lonely little girl in the previous life.

   As long as she wants, no one can lock her up.

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  Siyu felt suffocated.

After    left the palace, he rode his horse to the school grounds, intending to calm down for a few days before thinking about what to do next.

   When he arrived at the school grounds, it happened that Fu Nanqian was training his soldiers. When he saw Si Yu, he couldn’t help but wonder, “Yan Er, the newly married Prince Regent, how come you have time to come to the school grounds?”

  Siyu ignored him and went straight into the tent to be alone. After a while, the sergeants brought jars of wine in.

  Fu Nanqian couldn’t help but go in and take a look.

  , that’s enough.

  Siyu was holding the jar and drinking, his face flushed and he looked like he had been dumped.

   “Did you quarrel with Song Jiazhaozhao?”

  Siyu drank the wine as water, and when he got drunk, the dark emotions suppressed in his heart overflowed, and he couldn’t help but confided to Fu Nanqian.

  Fu Nanqian didn’t expect Song Zhao to support the second prince who couldn’t fight with his husband without the support of his husband, but it was because of this strangeness that he felt suspicious.

   “Song Jiazhaozhao is not an indifferent person. I thought that dream from the previous life was true?”

  Siyu sneered disdainfully, “You also think this king is crazy? Will the good ones go to the end of the world?”

Fu Nanqian thought that you looked like you were going to destroy the world now, so he squeezed his throat and said, “This is not a fan of the authorities, but it is clear to bystanders! A person as smart as Song Jiazhaozhao would say such unrealistic things. , think about it from another angle, maybe it’s true?”

  Siyu looked gloomy and pointed at the door, “Get out of here for this king.”

  Fu Nanqian, “…”

He reluctantly persuaded, “I’m serious, I really don’t think Song Zhao is the kind of person who can’t tell the difference between the real and the fake… Don’t be so excited, let’s have a good chat, no matter whether the dream in the previous life is true or not, but Song Zhao cares so much, which is actually a sign of her insecurity…”

“boom!”

  Siyu directly smashed the wine jar in his hand at Fu Nanqian, and said, “Get out.”

  Fu Nanqian had to get out.

  Siyu narrowed his eyes with scarlet eyes, his chest heaved deeply, his heart ached, and he finally closed his eyes tiredly.

   Bullshit security.

   He almost broke his heart and gave it to her.

   The so-called sense of security is that she never gave him.

   (end of this chapter)