"Isn't this little thing too ferocious?" Zong Zeming was very surprised. Squirrels are not so ferocious. This should not be a squirrel.
Seeing Su Yizhao soothing the little thing and smoothing the little thing's hair with his little hands, Zong Zeming suddenly felt a little unhappy.
"This is my pet, named Xiangsi. He is very playful. I don't know where he came from to have fun and not miss the world, so he sneaked back."
Su Yizhao smiled awkwardly, and then took out a bottle of trauma medicine powder from the secret compartment of the desk.
"If your hand is injured, you'd better apply medicated powder on it to heal it quickly."
"Where did I go out to play? I was obviously doing something for you."
Xiangsi pulled Su Yizhao's collar unconvinced to express her dissatisfaction.
Zong Zeming narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiangsi, "What species is this thing you raised? It's very vicious. I think it also grins at you. Why don't you throw it away, lest it bite you like this one day."
Xiangsi was very angry when he heard this. It arched its body and made a fighting posture. Su Yizhao quickly pressed down on Xiangsi's back.
"It knows how to live. If you touched it just now, it mistakenly thought you were going to attack it. It will be fine if you don't touch it. It usually doesn't hurt people." Su Yizhao explained quickly.
"But how do I think it understands what I say?"
Zong Zeming thought this little thing was magical. He had never seen such an animal before.
"It is somewhat humane, because I usually communicate with it."
Su Yizhao didn't want to talk too much about lovesickness, so he said: "It's getting late, the prince should go back and rest early!"
"But my injury is difficult to explain. It's not convenient for me to apply medicine, so I can only trouble you."
Zong Zeming handed the medicine to Su Yizhao again, then walked to the side and lay down on the Arhat couch.
Su Yizhao couldn't help it either. Who said his injury was the result of lovesickness?
He found a small medicine box from the cabinet. Su Yizhao actually took it out from the space with his back to Zong Zeming.
Take out a gourd of homemade spirits, which are used for disinfection.
Dip cotton into liquor and pour it on the injured area on the back of Zong Zeming's hand.
Zong Zeming whispered, "Do you still need strong alcohol for such a small wound?"
Seeing that his hand was about to retract, Su Yizhao immediately grabbed it.
"Don't move! In order to prevent infection, it's best to disinfect it with strong alcohol. You are such a big man, but you are still afraid of pain? It's just such a small wound."
Just as Su Yizhao scolded her, she saw Zong Zeming's face turning slightly red, and she immediately came back to her senses.
Zong Zeming's hands have clear joints, fair skin, and look very slender.
Su Yizhao's hands were smaller than his, but they were also slender and white. Their skin color was similar, and when their hands were put together, they looked inexplicably harmonious.
A man can look so white, huh!
Something seemed wrong in the atmosphere, and Su Yizhao immediately let go of Zong Zeming's hand.
Zong Zeming only felt that Su Yizhao's hands were very different from his. They were as soft as boneless, very small and delicate, and had a good touch.
Zong Zeming coughed lightly and ignored the strange feeling in his heart. Only then did Zong Zeming realize that Su Yizhao was spreading medicinal powder on him.
"It's better not to get wet for the next two days, but it will be better in two days."
The wound was not deep, so Su Yizhao only wrapped two layers of gauze on the wound and then withdrew his hand.
Zong Zeming's eyes turned to the face in front of her. The dim candlelight made her face a little hazy. Her usually firm eyes were lowered, and she felt shy about speaking.
The bright red lips were no longer as pale as before, and looked particularly rosy against Qishang Saixue's skin.
No wonder people often say that when you look at a beautiful woman under the lamp, the more you look at her, the more beautiful she becomes!
Warm breath caressed the back of his hand. Zong Zeming suddenly felt a little dizzy and his hand trembled slightly.
He raised his hand and couldn't help but reach forward, wondering how the delicate skin would feel.
Su Yizhao didn't notice anything strange about Zong Zeming, so he turned around and put the things back into the medicine box, "Okay, you have to go back!"
Zong Zeming immediately came to his senses and took his hand back. At this moment, he only felt that his cheeks were hot and his whole body felt strange.
"Then I'll leave first!" Zong Zeming immediately stood up from the couch, quickly opened the window and jumped out.
Huh? Running so fast?
He stepped forward and took a look outside the window. In the dark night, only the night wind blew in his face.
After closing the window, Su Yizhao immediately asked Xiangsi about the situation with the fourth prince.
"Did you say anything?"
"The fourth prince fell asleep as soon as he returned to the courtyard. I waited for a long time, and when I was about to fall asleep, I planned to come back first. But just when I was about to leave, someone in black came to see him."
In fact, Xiangsi wandered around the fourth prince's house and brought food from the capital. He hadn't eaten it for a long time and missed it very much.
Unfortunately, after looking for a long time, there wasn't much to eat, just a few snacks.
"Men in black? What did they say?" Su Yizhao asked immediately.
"The fourth prince asked the man to go and find out the news. He said he was going to Fuyan Mountain, and he also wanted to find out who the fifth prince had been in contact with recently."
Xiangsi thought for a moment, and then said: "He said that he would meet with Mr. You as soon as possible to disrupt the fifth prince's plan."
It seems that the fourth prince has also set his sights on the You family. According to the current situation of the Su family, it is still not appropriate to have frequent contact with the princes.
It would be great if you could not be tied to the princes. If you are tied to the same boat too early, you will only become more passive in the future.
The news from Su Jinxun should have arrived in the past two days, but time waits for no one, so Su Yizhao planned to act as soon as possible.
Suddenly he thought of Su Wenqing again. Since someone saw Su Wenqing in Beiyuan Mansion, why not leave the matter to Su Wenqing? It was still not appropriate for him to come forward.
Having made up his mind, Su Yizhao planned to make a careful calculation. The most important thing now was to find Su Wenqing.
Thinking of the casual Su Wenqing in the past, is he really hiding something?
But Su Wenqing is tied to the Su family, so why should he hide it from Su Jinxun? This is completely unnecessary!
The next day, Su Yizhao invited his clan brothers to visit Fangshi together.
"Xiao Qi, there is a temple fair today, and the temple fair will be lively tonight."
The person waving to Su Yizhao from the front was his clan brother Su Yiwei. Su Yiwei was sixteen years old this year and had grown from a little fat boy to a big fat boy.
That burly figure can equal two Su Yizhao.
He has been engaged at home and the marriage will be consummated by the end of this year.
When Qianer talked about this marriage, Su Yiwei looked unhappy, saying that she didn't want to get married too early.
But early this morning, when he took Su Yizhao out to play, he actually enthusiastically picked out jewelry for his fiancée.
Probably I have met this girl, she is very good looking.
Su Yizhao looked at Su Yi gathered at the stall to buy gadgets for his fiancée, and immediately shook his head and laughed.
He quickly followed up, glanced at him, and found a very familiar figure in front of him.
Su Yizhao paused, frowned and looked at the person in front of him carefully.
I saw a man and a woman in front of me choosing jewelry. The man didn't know what he said, which made the woman laugh so coquettishly.
The two stood together like a pair of beautiful people.
Su Yizhao's face darkened slightly, then he quickly stepped forward and shouted to the man who was picking out jewelry: "Father!"