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

"You still refuse to admit it?" Song Jingxian was extremely angry, his eyes showed a bone-piercing chill, like a sharp knife stabbing out invisible, trying to smash the air into pieces,

"Yaoyao regards you as a sister. She tolerates you everywhere, flatters you in every possible way, and never offends you. If something happens to her, won't your conscience be disturbed?"

Song Zhao raised his head, staring at him with watery cat eyes that were distinct in black and white.

Those eyes are pure and clear, not as delicate as usual, but a kind of tranquility that has been lonely for many years, as if the soul has been reshaped.

Song Jingxian's heart twitched inexplicably.

Song Zhao lowered his eyes and played with the necklace around his waist, his eyelashes were so long that they covered those extremely beautiful eyes.

"Brother, do you have evidence to prove that I pushed her? How can you wrong me without evidence."

Soft voice, very light, but also very serious.

In her previous life, she was ignorant, and Xia Qingyao splashed dirty water on her, but now she understands.

Don't panic when encountering malicious accusations, follow the path of the white lotus, so that the white lotus has nowhere to go.

Song Yao's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

She knew best about her little sister, Song Zhao was spoiled by the whole family and acted domineeringly and unreasonably.

She was worried that Song Zhao and Song Jingxian's quarrel would not end, but it is very smart to solve the problem calmly now.

Otherwise, if the reputation of bullying orphans spreads, it will definitely fall into the public tongue.

Song Jingxian caressed the hem of his robe, narrowed his sharp long eyes slightly, and his deep and narrow eyes showed aversion to the cold,

"You know that no one in the mansion dares to provoke you, even if someone sees you pushing Yaoyao into the water, how dare you directly point them out?"

Xia Qingyao's delicate voice was choked with tears of desire to speak, "Sister Zhaozhao, how could you bully me like this? Could it be that I used my life to frame you?"

Song Zhao tilted his head, curled his lips into a small smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

She said slowly, "It's hard for you to know yourself."

Xia Qingyao, "..."

How could Song Zhao become so brazen in just a few hours?

Song Jingxian's eyelashes were lowered, and the broken hair on the forehead and tail brushed from the brow bone, and the eyes were cold and pressed towards Song Zhao.

The young man was eight feet tall, and Song Zhao, who was twelve years old, was petite and exquisite, with a little baby fat on his pink face, still the immature appearance of a little girl.

In the past, Song Jingxian felt that the little girl was always loved by others, but under Xia Qingyao's guidance for the past three years, she felt that she was very strange, and she was no longer the icy and cute little sister in memory.

He was terribly disappointed, and his voice was cold to the bone, "I refused to repent after doing such a vicious thing, how can I still have the demeanor of my general's family? My father is fighting outside, and the elder brother is the father at this moment, you kneel down for me immediately."

"It's good to say that the eldest brother is the father, and brother Xian is so eager to be the master of the family. Could it be that I, the old woman, is dead?"

Accompanied by a cold drink, Mrs. Song came in steadily with the support of her mother.

The old woman was dressed in brocade clothes, her white hair was tied into high temples, and the emerald jewels were shaking in her hair, she was naturally graceful and luxurious.

The eldest princess, who is over 60 years old, is still hale and hearty, with an irresistible uprightness.

"grandmother."

Song Zhao got up in a hurry, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and greeted him delicately and timidly.

The half-grown Yuxueren is quite naive and cute.

Old Madam Song frowned.

The little granddaughter is used to being arrogant and coquettish, when did she feel so wronged?

Song Jingxian couldn't bear to look at her, her warm and clear eyes were like heavy ice, "Grandmother speaks seriously, my grandson is just teaching my younger sister, it is a fact that Song Zhao killed Yaoyao, today grandma must never indulge Song Zhao again."

This remark also brought a bit of complaint.

Song Jingxian was poisoned by the cold to save Song Zhao, but it was Xia Qingyao who escaped death and saved him.

Not only did Song Zhao not thank Xia Qingyao, but he even bullied Xia Qingyao in various ways. Didn't he take him seriously as his elder brother?

In the past, it was just a matter of wronging Xia Qingyao in private, but now they almost killed Xia Qingyao, how could he tolerate it?

"You said Zhaozhao pushed you into the water, why did Zhaozhao do that?" Old Madam Song rubbed the Buddhist beads on her wrist, and looked at Xia Qingyao with dignity without anger.

If Song Jingxian hadn't made a big deal out of it, Mrs. Song would not have bothered to set foot in an orphan girl's bedroom.

As Song Zhao, let alone pushing her into the water, what's the point of killing her?

But since Xia Qingyao was Song Jingxian's savior, she still had to give her some relief.

Xia Qingyao's lips were pale, and she said timidly, "Princess Chang, the second girl insisted that she was the elder brother who saved her three years ago, and slandered me for taking credit for her. I pushed into the water."

To be precise, it should be Song Zhao who kicked her into the water, but being kicked is really degrading, so it's better to say it is more elegant.

Song Jingxian was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled, "Grandmother, did you hear that Song Zhao has been completely spoiled, not only does he act viciously, but he even talks nonsense, even Yaoyao's credit for saving his grandson's life is taken away."

Just because Song Zhao is so selfish, coquettish and coquettish, would he risk his life to save him?

It's nothing more than seeing that he treats Xia Qingyao well, and he has to fight for the upper hand in everything.

The old lady Song looked at Song Zhao, "Zhao Zhao, you told grandma, did you say that?"

"The granddaughter never said that." Song Zhao half-cast his cat's eyes, and lightly denied it.

Xia Qingyao was dumbfounded, Song Zhao didn't play the cards according to the routine, how could she show her tea art?

She had calculated that Song Zhaoxin was arrogant, knowing that she was the one who took the credit for the Shenzhicao back then, so she would definitely make a big fuss and make it clear.

And in the past three years, she first coaxed Song Jingxian to hide the matter of Shenzhicao, and then secretly arranged Song Zhao's many bad words and preconceived ideas. Song Jingxian would become more and more bored with Song Zhao, so she didn't have to worry about the incident.

Of course Song Zhao knew what Xia Qingyao was up to, she had been fooled by Xia Qingyao in her previous life.

At that time, Song Zhao lost his mind and wanted to fight Xia Qingyao desperately, and Song Jingxian was severely brainwashed, only to feel that Song Zhao was crazy and bored.

When this matter got out, there was a lot of trouble.

The whole capital knew that Song Zhaojiao was domineering, and everyone said that it was Song Zhao who shamelessly took advantage of Xia Qingyao.

And Xia Qingyao gained the limelight through this incident, and later became a generation of talented women with the help of Song Jingxian.

It is hard to come back to life again, she must plan well this time.

How Xia Qingyao plotted to ruin her reputation in her previous life, Xia Qingyao will pay back a hundredfold in this life.

The old lady Song had a majestic posture, "Well, you orphan Xia, since Zhaozhao never said this, what crime should you be guilty of if you are so scheming and framed?"

The intimidating aura of the heroine in the fighting field in the past has become more and more frightening to look at after years of precipitation.

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