Chapter 310 The Rose Marriage (36)

When a person sees that hope is ahead, but he can't find the ladder to the past, he will be in a panic.

Sikong Sa is in such a situation at this time.

And in his heart, whether it is true or not, he has to see for himself.

However, Fei Qi was stunned when he heard Sikong Sa's request.

Where did his family get the glazed coffin.

Isn't this finding fault?

I heard that the two almost got into a fight over this, but in the end Sikong Sa searched Fei Qi's house forcibly.

It turns out.

Fitch really does.

Fitch couldn't even explain why. He didn't know where such a glass coffin came out.

However, Sikong Sa thought that Fei Qi was trying to threaten him with this, and the partnership between the two fell apart.

The external turmoil of the blood clan has not yet settled down, and internal turmoil has broken out again.

Fitch seems to have handed over a lot of rights, but in fact he still has a lot in his hands.

So when the two sides face each other, the score is fifty-five, and no one can benefit from it.

Shi Sheng, the serious blood king, remained silent.

After thinking about it, they thought it was normal. Although she was the blood king, she didn't have any rights.

Most people understand that two hands are hard to beat four punches.

As a result, some blood races who were still neutral slowly began to stand in line.

The civil war was in full swing.

However, what they don't know is that this civil war can start, and the blood king who is not in their eyes has done a lot of tricks in secret.

This battle lasted for half a year, and finally Sikong Sa won.

The power of the entire blood clan was in the hands of Sikong Sa, and all the blood clans selectively forgot about Shi Sheng.

Sikong Sa also knew the method of resurrection from other places.

"Sikong, you haven't had a good rest these days, go to bed early." Seeing Sikong Sa standing by the bed, Ai Wei couldn't help but yelled.

"Go to bed first." Sikong Sa said without turning his head, then lifted his feet and left the room.

"Sikong..."

Ai Wei watched Sikong Sa leave without any pause, grasping the quilt tightly with both hands.

Sikong Sa left the room and went to the basement, where there was plenty of light.In a room in the basement, there is an ice coffin.

Inside the ice coffin lay a mummy, who was vaguely wearing a cheongsam like that of the Qing Dynasty.

Sikong Sa looked at the mummy inside the ice coffin with gentle eyes, and he stretched out his hand to trace the face of the mummy on the ice coffin, "We can meet each other soon."

Sikong Sa stayed in the basement for quite a while before returning to his room.

Ai Wei had already fallen asleep, Sikong Sa stood at the head of the bed, staring at Ai Wei intently.

It wasn't until the sky turned white outside that he lay down on the bed calmly, hugged Ai Wei in his arms, and closed his eyes.

The next day, shortly after Sikong Sa left the castle, someone came looking for Ai Wei.

Seeing Ai Qiang with a broken arm, Ai Wei's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of anger and resentment.

When Sikong Sa and Fei Qi fought, her second uncle did not stand by her side at all, and instead fought against them with Fei Qi.

In the end, he wanted to kidnap her and threaten Sikong.

Ai Qiang had a bitter face, "Xiao Wei, I know you hate me, but I am also for the family."

"You're only doing it for your own benefit." He wanted to have the right to speak in the blood hunt, not the family at all.

Ai Qiang's expression became serious, "Xiao Wei doesn't care what you think about Uncle Er, I'm here today to tell you something."

Ai Wei felt a little resistance in her heart, and instinctively told her not to listen.

But the body did not move half a point.

……

When Sikong Sa came back in the evening, he saw Ai Weiwei sitting in the room alone in a daze, his eyes darkened, and a smile appeared on his face before he walked over.

He hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, "Sorry for wronging you these days."

Ai Wei's body trembled involuntarily, and her face turned pale at that moment.

Sikong Sa stood behind her, couldn't see her expression, but could feel the reaction on her body.

"what happened?"

Ai Wei endured the trembling, forced back the tears in her eyes, and shook her head, "It's okay, too many things happened recently, some..."

She lowered her head and began to cry as if she couldn't speak.

Sikong Sa frowned slightly, but didn't think too much, turned to face her, hugged her and comforted her in a low voice.

"It's all over, it's okay."

Ai Wei grabbed Sikong Sa's clothes, fingertips pierced into the flesh through the material.

Is it all over?

No.

Sikong Sa found that Ai Wei was a little strange these few days, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried in his heart. The time is coming, so don't make any mistakes these few days.

He sent someone to look at Ai Wei. If it was before, Ai Wei might not have been able to find out, but since Ai Qiang told her about it, she has become more careful.

This discovery completely chilled her heart.

She had to believe what Ai Qiang said.

But there was still a trace of luck in her heart, and that luck prevented her from tearing the last layer of paper with Sikong Sa.

July fifteenth.

The most cloudy time of the year.

"Xiao Wei, I'll take you to see something." Sikong Sa still looked at Ai Wei tenderly, as if she was his favorite woman.

The last bit of temperature in Ai Wei's eyes dissipated.

With a stiff face, she nodded, her voice hoarse, "OK."

Sikong Sa took Ai Wei to a mountaintop, where the moon hung high like a jade plate, and the cold and bright moonlight shone on the ground, covered with layers of silver frost.

Ai Wei was blindfolded, and there was only darkness in front of her, so she walked step by step into a place without light.

"Why." Ai Wei's voice was extremely small, and it was scattered by the mountain wind.

But Sikong Sa still heard it.

He paused, and the two stopped at the same time, "You know everything."

"Why." Ai Wei tore off the black cloth from her eyes and screamed hysterically, "Why did you lie to me?"

In the dark mountains, the sound was blown by the wind, and it floated far away, disturbing the birds that stopped in the mountains, and the sound of fluttering and flying was even more gloomy.

The gentleness on Sikong Sa's face subsided, replaced by indifference, "Because I need you."

"But I'm innocent..." Ai Wei's voice was pleading, "Sikong...I'm innocent, I like you so much, why are you doing this to me?"

Sikong looked at Ai Wei coldly, with some sarcasm in the corner of his eyes, "Like me? Why do you like me and go to Zuo Lie behind my back?"

Ai Wei's voice stopped abruptly, and her eyes were full of panic.

Sikong Sa took two steps forward, pinching Ai Wei's neck with his fingers, "Do you think I don't know? I didn't see how much you like me."

"No... I..." She did look for Zuo Lie, but Zuo Lie didn't even want to see her.

A strong hatred suddenly burst out from Sikong Sa's eyes, "What's more...you are still the daughter of my enemy, today's situation is all the fault of your mother."

"what are you saying……"

What enemy's daughter?

*

Hahaha, I started to abuse the heroine.

After the heroine is abused, Sikong Sa will be abused.

They come one by one, and they can't escape.

(End of this chapter)

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