Chapter 93 Are You Cramping?
Hearing Chen Yicen's words, Sikong Shengjia couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his lips, and his tough and domineering horns revealed a hint of decadence, "Now Bingqing won't feel sorry for me..."
“…”
After hearing this, everyone was silent. On the one hand, they didn't know what they had, and on the other hand, they didn't know how to relieve this man who was full of dust and exhausted physically and mentally.
Only when Sikong Xiao, who had just opened his mouth and wanted to speak, had a ferocious face. A sudden pain in his waist, Sikong Xiao immediately gasped;
As my eyes turned, I saw a hand under the table pinching my waist with one hand horizontally. Looking along my arm, I could only see Sikong Huang looking at the tea cup on the table calmly.
Sikong Xiao twitched in the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his voice and said, "Sister Huang, is it that your hands are cramped too?"
Seeing Sikong Xiao’s expression indescribable pain with his eyes, Sikong Huang narrowed his eyes slightly and coughed to hide the corners of his lips that he had unconsciously curled up.
It's time to educate this heartless sister.
As the sky became darker, Sikong smiled and walked quickly in the inn corridor with a dark face.
The buildings of Liang State are different from those of Chen State! There are many pavilions, towers, water corridors, and most of the houses are one or two floors, unlike Chen State. Just as the inn, the five floors are all short, and basically they are seven floors outside...
"bump…"
He pushed open the door of the room, and Sikong Xiao couldn't see Li Feng, whose face had become extremely bad in an instant, rushed to the inner room.
"Miss II, what are you doing?!"
Looking at Sikong Huang who was sitting upright at the wooden table, Sikong smiled and saw through your little expression, pouted and said sarcastically: "Sister Huang, you are weird today..."
Sikong Huang had long expected that Sikong Xiao would come to find him. He slowly put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at the angry Sikong Xiao, and chuckled, "Why am I weird?"
Pack!
Pretend well!
Sikong laughed softly, grabbed the wooden table and sat down next to Sikong Huang. His big black and white eyes almost reached the tip of the person opposite.
Sikong Huang gently curled the corners of his lips, and the clear waves in his eyes were smiling, "What?"
"well…"
In the end, Sikong Xiao was defeated and slapped on the table with a moan, buried his face in his arms, raised his dark eyes and looked pitifully at Sikong Huang whose expression had not changed...
"Why are you so calm? Don't you think this matter is full of something wrong from beginning to end!"
"Tell me, look."
Sikong Xiao stretched out his hand and counted one by one: "How could the beauty mother ignore the general's father? Why did the general's father fall drunk outside the city gate? Why did he keep silent about what happened, but just hug the beauty mother's statue..."
After patting Sikong Xiao's head, Sikong Huang gave Sikong Xiao a thumbs up at Sikong Xiao who was looking over, and sincerely praised: "Yes, I have finally made great progress and can realize so many problems..."
"Hi?! Sister Huang!"
Sikong Xiao was still dissatisfied. What does it mean to make progress?
"Li Feng, you go out first."
He waved his hand and asked Li Feng to walk away. Although Li Feng looked reluctant, he left obediently.
Seeing Li Feng leaving, Sikong Huang sat upright and looked at Sikong Xiao, saying, "Xiaoxiao, in fact, I have many questions like you."
"Who wins and loses the battle between the legitimate and illegitimate Gu family? Why hasn't anyone chased us since Fenglei City? Why did my mother avoid my father? What role does the mother in the Gu family play now?"
Chapter completed!