The younger sister of the group becomes the little darling of the powerful minister

In late spring and March, the garden behind the General's Mansion, after a misty rain, is full of green and sunny.

Xia Qingyao stands in the center of the exquisite and small pavilion by the lake, and stares at the lovely girl Yuxue in front of her with two eyes,

"Calm down, Sister Zhaozhao. I didn't mean to take your credit, but your elder brother has determined that I saved him three years ago, and doesn't believe your one-sided words."

It's opposite her.

Dressed in a brocade and feather satin cloak, Song Zhao sat lazily on a stone bench inlaid with agate, shaking the feather fan in his hand, silently digesting the familiar scene in front of him.

Xia Qingyao's eyes are red and her mouth is full of old green tea,

"Sister Zhaozhao, don't blame me. I am obsessed. You also know that I am an orphan girl with little status. I am helpless in the General's Mansion, no more charming than you. Your elder brother is the legitimate son. He will inherit the title in the future, and he will be the lord of the general's mansion. I need his brother's gratitude and pity for me to find a future for me, so I can only wronged you. Since you treat me as a sister, you should help me. "

Suddenly, a breeze blew on the lake, making ripples. Under the sunlight, the ripples were sparkling and beautiful.

Song Zhao touched his chin with a feather fan and glanced carelessly over the lake outside the pavilion.

If Song Zhao is not mistaken, Xia Qingyao will wet her whole body with water in half an hour. She is wrongly accused of pushing her into the water.

Song Zhaoqing raises his eyebrows lightly. In Xia Qingyao's chatter, he stands up straight and bullies her. His eyes are clear and cold,

"Noisy."

Xia Qingyao stared at Song Zhao, who was suddenly and forcefully in front of her, as if she were different in a short moment.

She was so worried that she didn't wait for Xia Qingyao to respond.

Song Zhao pulls up the feather fan and kicks Xia Qingyao's knee with the speed of thunder. He drops his eyes and chuckles softly. His voice is as soft as fog. "See your mother again."

Both sides are going to be splashed with dirty water. Song Zhao might as well let the other side take the pain.

Xia Qingyao didn't even have time to escape, so she fell into the cold lake unexpectedly.

Plop——

The water splashed all over the place, disturbing the maids passing by in the distance. They came here in panic.

Song Zhaomu did not squint, picked up the complicated and expensive train, stepped on the path covered with bluestones, and left with a cold and proud face.

*

Song Zhaoshi Shi Ran returns to his bedroom in the Zhaoyang Courtyard and sits on the Jinta with his knees bent.

The diamond mirror on the opposite dowry [li á n] reflects the girl's face carved with pink jade like a tender white lotus root, and finally realizes that she has been reborn to the age of 12.

*

The Song family is a famous Zanying family in the capital. When the old prince of Song was young, he was a generation of heroines. He saved the current emperor Yuanchun who was still the prince in the war. Later, the prince succeeded to the throne, recognized the old prince of Song as a righteous elder sister, and granted the honor of the eldest princess. Both of his sons were outstanding.

His eldest son, Congwu, fought for half of the country for the Dasheng Dynasty and was awarded the title of Zhengyipin Zhenguo General

His second son, Wen, moved step by step to the position of Shaoqing in Dali Temple.

Song Zhao is the youngest legitimate daughter of the eldest son of the Song family, who is loved by thousands of people. She also has a legitimate eldest brother, a legitimate sister, and several cousins.

As for Xia Qingyao, she was the daughter of Song Zhao's father's deceased comrade in arms. Seeing that Xia Qingyao was helpless with her mother, she sent her mother and daughter to the mansion for care.

Xia Qingyao is sweet mouthed and can handle the world. She flatters at the General's Mansion and is skilled. She soon coaxes Song Zhao into talking with her sister.

When Song Zhao was nine years old, he went up the mountain to pray with his family. He fell off the cliff for fun. Unfortunately, his elder brother was poisoned by cold poison on the way to save Song Zhao, and he could never go to the battlefield again.

Song Zhaoji is very guilty. He reads various medical books to seek treatment methods. He overheard the conversation between the imperial physician and his elder brother. In the world, only the medicine king has a magic ganoderma herb to alleviate the cold poison.

Song Zhao secretly follows his elder brother to ask for medicine. Unexpectedly, the elder brother is in danger of cold poison attack on the way.

At the critical moment, Song Zhao asked for the God Zhicao to save his elder brother.

However, when Song Zhao went to find someone to carry his elder brother, Xia Qingyao had sent someone to take him back to the mansion.

Since then, the elder brother has been grateful to Xia Qingyao and estranged from her sister.

Song Zhao later learned that Xia Qingyao followed her all the way that night. When she left, she coaxed her elder brother into thinking that the divine ganoderma grass was what Xia Qingyao wanted.

Song Zhao grew up spoiled. She is rather charming and naughty. How can she stand being schemed.

In order to expose Xia Qingyao's true identity, Song Zhao did many stupid and extreme things regardless of his identity and became the target of public criticism... Finally, the whole general's house was ruined.

After digesting all the memories, the maid hurried to report, and the elder brother ordered her to go to the Silk Chamber Pavilion quickly.

*

The Silk Chamber Pavilion is the bedroom where Xia Qingyao lives. When Song Zhao went in, he saw his elder brother Song Jingxian standing beside Xia Qingyao's collapse and whispering to her,

"Yao Yao, don't worry. I will punish Song Zhao severely and give you an explanation after you have committed such a big crime!"

The young man who has just lost his crown looks like a picture, has a tall and straight body like a pine and bamboo, and is dressed in ivory white round collar robes. His temperament is handsome, elegant, gentle, and beautiful.

Song Yao [y ǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎǎ,

"Brother A, Zhaozhao Suri is a little capricious and coquettish. He has good intentions and can't hurt Miss Xia for no reason. There must be a reason for that."

If Xia Qingyao had not been the savior of Song, she would not have been so diligent in persuading her.

A Xia Qingyao is unimportant, but in recent years, the relationship between Song Zhao and Song Jingxian has become more and more tense. Song Yao does not want Song Jingxian and Song Zhao to split their skin.

"Cough..." Xia Qingyao, who had taken the medicine, was awake. Her body was wrapped in a quilt, her face was pale, her whole body shivered with cold, and she was weak and pitiful.

Xia's mother cried bitterly, holding Xia Qingyao in her arms and calling my poor daughter.

The doctor saluted Song with admiration,

"My lord, it's cold in spring now. The lake water is freezing to the bone. Miss Xia is delicate and weak. Fortunately, she was treated in time, otherwise her life might be in danger."

Song was surprised and envied. Hearing Yan, he gouged out Song Zhao's eyes and eyebrows,

"Sister, don't speak for Song Zhao anymore. I know what kind of person she is. Today she dares to push Yao Yao into the water, and tomorrow she dares to kill and set fire to others. If I don't deal with her, one day she will cause more trouble, which will not affect the whole family."

Song Zhao calmly listened to her elder brother's reprimand, which was the same as the previous life.

Between his wayward sister and the kind and elegant savior, Song Jingxian firmly leans towards Xia Qingyao.

Song was surprised to see that the little girl was able to deal with the situation as if nothing had happened. He was really angry.

The young man stood up with his hands down, his robes embroidered with gold thread were straight, and his voice was thin and cool,

"Are you dumb? Yao Yao is my benefactor, not the servant girl in the mansion who is at your disposal. Who gave you the courage to attack her?"

Song Zhao took her skirt and sat down comfortably at the west window.

She changed into a pleated Ruyi Moon Skirt, which was red, flying and green. The whole body was precious and fresh, like a rainbow after the summer rain, making the room bright.

The little girl blinked her innocent big eyes and solemnly denied for three times, "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

Be sincere, she is clearly moving her feet!