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

As soon as Song Zhao left, the emotion on Si Yu's face faded, and he suppressed his voice in a certain direction, "Come out."

After the words fell, dozens of black-clothed dark guards flashed out in all directions.

They all looked cold-blooded like hell envoys, and they looked like they had undergone strict training as dead warriors in their actions, and they knelt down to Si Yufu in unison.

"Your Highness, are you alright?!" the chief guard Di Qu boldly asked, thinking of the scene where Si Yu was beaten just now, his cold eyes couldn't hide his anger and bloodthirsty.

If the time hadn't come, His Highness could only bear the burden of humiliation, how could they watch those humble people hurt a hair of His Royal Highness.

Si Yu glanced at them condescendingly, like an emperor looking down on everything, and said without emotion, "Di Que, did I say that you are not allowed to show up without an edict?"

"This subordinate is guilty." Di Zi admitted his mistake tremblingly, his face almost pressed to the ground.

He paused, summoned up his courage, and asked cautiously, "Your Highness, how do you deal with those servants who offend you?"

Hearing this, Si Yu gave a low laugh.

The unhurried breathing made the hidden guards tremble collectively.

After a long while, I heard His Highness said in an understatement tone, "Old rules."

*

Night fell.

After Song Zhao washed up, he stayed alone in the dormitory, thinking seriously about his next plan.

Although he failed to assassinate Si Yu successfully, there are still several years before his treason.

Right now, she mainly needs to solve her own hidden dangers first.

The Song family tree attracts the wind and is beautiful on the surface, but it is actually troubled internally and externally.

Wanting to protect Song's parents from becoming prosperous is not something that can be achieved overnight.

In the past hundred years, Song Zhao has realized a truth.

Only by strengthening yourself can you not be afraid of all evil forces.

After being reborn, Song Zhao had a difficult task.

The first thing to do is to use the learned medical skills to build a solid fortress for himself, and find a way to cure the cold poison in Song Jingxian's body.

Song Jingxian is the predestined heir, if he cannot have a healthy body to fight the enemy, he will make the Song family ridicule and give the outside world a chance to slander and impeach him.

Of course, the main reason was that Song Zhao owed him.

In addition, it is even more important to find the King of Medicine, expose Xia Qingyao's true colors, and stop letting this white lotus show off in the name of the Song family.

But how easy is it to find the medicine king?

In his previous life, Song Zhao also thought about finding Yao Wang to prove himself, but Yao Wang came and went without a trace.

He travels all over the world and never appears twice in one place.

When I went to ask for medicine, it was also because the people sent by Song Jingxian found out that the medicine king was practicing medicine in a mountain villa.

The King of Medicine is not bound by the world, let alone the power of the imperial power. If he wants to take medicine from him, or ask him to do something, he will have to pay a huge price.

Song Zhao was thinking deeply, and suddenly thought of some secret things that the master had told her, his eyes lit up.

Perhaps only by going to that place can there be news of Yaowang.

*

At dawn, it began to rain lightly outside.

The spring rain is like smoke, splashing the unripe flowers and plants in the yard, and a string of colorful carved wind chimes hanging under the eaves are gently shaking in the mist and rain.

Song Zhao didn't sleep all night, his clear pupils were soaked with beautiful blood red, and his immature face showed a three-point coldness.

She got up, dressed and washed, and looked in the mirror to do her makeup.

At this time, there was a sudden loud noise outside the window.

Zhao Zhao will become stronger and stronger!

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