"You...why are you here??"

After a brief shock, Song Zhi suppressed the joy of "long-term" reunion, and asked with his eyebrows frowned and turned his face.

Even though Xiang Ding showed up just now, Song Zhi thought it was a coincidence. After all, Marquis Zhu didn't look like someone who would come to such a romantic place.

Zhu Wushi took the step forward, but unexpectedly, Song Zhi asked about himself first. He then slowly hugged his arms in front of his chest and chuckled:

"I came when I wanted to come. I want to know what you are going to do here."

Song Zhiche was suffocated and looked around. He stepped on the peach blossom petals on the ground with his toes, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

What should I say? I just talked to the lilies and did nothing? Besides, it was her senior sister...

etc.

Why should I explain to him?

Song Zhi suddenly realized and immediately raised his face to fight back, but found that Zhu Wushi had bypassed him and blocked between him and Situ Yin.

Situ Yin looked puzzled at this moment, looked at Zhu Wushi and looked at Song Zhi again, and his hands were still behind him and did not fall. He obviously did not want to give face to Song Zhi:

"So it's the New Year, you can come to such a place?"

Zhu Wushi glanced at him and came straight to his side. The two stood side by side at the drizzle outside the house and said calmly: "Situ Yin, I heard that your Situ family is now standing opposite the prince?"

Situ Yin frowned. He was not tall and moved quietly, and was slightly away from Zhu Wushi and then spoke coldly:

"Our Situ Yin does not represent the Situ family. Sneak... Didn't Zhu Hou not participate in the party dispute? Why did he care about this matter?"

Zhu Wushi raised one hand and waved it back, pointing his thumb to Song Zhi behind him and said, "I am advised that you don't cause trouble for your new master. Don't bother with Song Zhi anymore. You don't have the qualifications."

Situ Yin was stunned and his face turned red immediately.

People with his status can be willing to be a licking dog, but they will definitely not be exposed on the spot.

"Zhu Wushi, you!"

Situ Yin's ruthless words had already reached his mouth, and he held it back. Looking at Zhu Wushi's eyes were extremely cold, and even Song Zhi next to him felt a little scared.

This person doesn't look good...

Zhu Wushi glanced at Situ Yin again, noticed Situ Yin's sinister gaze, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Instead of being worried, he moved forward, and walked in front of Situ Yin in two steps.

Situ Yin frowned even deeper, not knowing what Zhu Wushi was going to do.

Zhu Wushi raised a finger and pointed it heavily on Situ Yin's chest. He bent down and pressed it against Situ Yin's ear. His tone was even colder than he had just said:

"If you playboys who don't know how to share your worries and think about power all day long, what will this marquis say in this capital in the future..."

"It sounds like that."

After saying that, Zhu Wushi gently knocked away Situ Yin, and naturally reached out and pulled Song Zhi, who was confused, and left.

Song Zhi felt a thrill in his heart. Did he see something amazing just now?

Looking at Zhu Wushi's side face next to him, Song Zhi shook his head secretly. He realized why this guy seemed to have nothing to do with anyone.

...

"Depend on!"

As soon as Song Zhi was pulled to the gate by Zhu Wushi, he saw Li Meng and Xiang Ding who were waiting early, so Light speed pulled out his hand and whistled to the air on tiptoe.

"Xiaozhi!"

Li Meng was anxious and immediately trotted to Song Zhi, pulling Song Zhi's sleeve tightly, and looking at Zhu Wushi vigilantly.

Xiang Ding leaned against the door and tried his best to hide his smile. His acting skills were very clumsy because he couldn't help it.

Zhu Wushi kicked him and said disgustedly:

"Smile, I'm going to handle the matter."

Xiang Ding hugged Zhu Wushi's shoulder and said in a voice that "slowly" as much as possible: "Brother, I understand. Situ Yin just likes to commit peach blossoms, so you really have to deal with it."

Listening to Xiang Ding's unconcealed additions, Li Meng, who was a jealous jar not far away, immediately bulged his mouth, shook Song Zhi's arm suddenly, and said angrily:

"Oh! Xiaozhi, what did you do just now??"

Song Zhi stopped Li Meng's movements and pulled them aside and explained in a low voice: "Nothing happened, senior sister, don't worry too much."

"Really?"

Li Meng was half-believing and half-doubted. She felt really good at being held by Song Zhi's gentle hands at this moment, and she felt a little calmer.

Immediately, she remembered that Zhu Wushi had just been involved, and she suddenly became unwell again.

At this time, Zhu Wushi came over and said to Song Zhi:

"Let's go, since you have become one of these heroes, I need to tell you some things."

Song Zhi looked at Li Meng inquiringly, and Li Meng turned his head away, meaning that he would be as good as you can.

Thinking that the lilies upstairs had been sitting for so long, and that they could not be a real woman, Song Zhi nodded:

"Then let's go."

"Yeah." Zhu Wushi said, taking out a paper umbrella with one stroke of his hand, stretching it open, and then walking into the rain first.

Then he stopped and looked back, raised the umbrella in his hand slightly, and tilted his head slightly, signaling Song Zhi to come in.

Song Zhi pursed his lips, and after hesitating for a moment, he still got in. Zhu Wushi smiled and raised his chin to the straight Situ Yin standing under the eaves from afar, then walked outside the house.

Li Meng saw that Zhu Wushi had kidnapped Song Zhi away like this, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet and wanted to rush in in the rain. Even if he was a light bulb, he couldn't let his junior brother fall in love with a man!

As a result, before she could take a step, a huge shadow blocked her, and it was Xiang Ding who was smiling.

Xiang Ding also held an umbrella in his hand, but compared to his perverted figure, the umbrella seemed too small.

"Tsk tsk, Brother Zhu and Song Zhi are really good, do you think so?"

"That's a big deal!" Li Meng blurted out in anger regardless of Xiang Ding's identity.

Xiang Ding still giggled, not minding at all.

Naturally, he could not tolerate sand in his eyes for people he hated, but he was extraordinary generous to his own people. Since Li Meng is Song Zhi's senior sister, he is his own person.

"How do you say, have an umbrella with me?"

Xiang Ding asked when he saw that Li Meng did not come out under the eaves.

Seeing that Song Zhi and the others had already walked away, Li Meng had to sigh. When he came out, the moon was still bright and the wind was clear. He didn't expect that there would be rain suddenly, so he had to nod and agree.

...

Just as several people left the Exiled Immortal Courtyard in pairs, someone's face in the courtyard was so gloomy that water dripped out.

Situ Yin's palm was supported on the huge corridor column, and his eyelids were pounding wildly.

Looking at the entire capital, the only person who dares to speak harshly to himself is Zhu Wushi...

Song Zhi?

Your Second Highness likes it, do you like it too?...Haha, if I can't get it, then I'm willing to go with the flow and present her to Your Second Highness.

in addition.

Situ Yin's brows gradually stretched out, and the corners of his mouth cracked a huge curve, making a pathological strange smile:

"Zhu Wushi, just be proud, your retribution... will come soon."

After the words came, Situ Yin withdrew his palm and strode towards the attic, and on the red painted corridor pillar he had just supported...

A dark and sunken handprint was left.
Chapter completed!