A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

"No! Wait for mother to come!" Xiao Sizhe said angrily. His eyes revealed a hint of determination. Although he also wanted to taste the food he made himself, in his heart, the arrival of Concubine Wan was the most important.

Sikong Yan stamped his feet anxiously and said, "Oh, brother, brother, my dear brother, I swallowed my tongue!" His exaggerated expression and tone made Xiao Sizhe couldn't help laughing.

"It's so serious that you can swallow your tongue?" At this moment, Concubine Wan walked into the room with a smile on her face. Her voice was gentle and kind, instantly breaking the tense atmosphere in the room.

Xiao Sizhe hurried over to support Concubine Wan, and his cautious appearance was just like that of a young wife. He gently supported Concubine Wan, walked step by step to the seat of honor, and then helped her sit down slowly. At this moment, a cute little fox jumped out from the corner, jumped into Concubine Wan's arms, and called out obediently: "Hello, Madam!"

This little fox is very human-like. Although it is difficult for it to make clear human sounds, it can speak simple words, which makes people feel that it is a spirit. Compared with the quack girl who can talk fluently with people, the little fox seems more shy and introverted.

Guagua was flapping her wings in the air, and she couldn't help but feel envious when she saw the little fox being loved by everyone. She shouted proudly, "Crow is a boy, I can't hold him! Crow is a boy, I can't hold him!" Her expression seemed to emphasize her uniqueness to everyone.

In the Qingxin Cottage not far away, Xiao Lan was quietly doing her work. She held a rag in her hand and carefully wiped every corner of the mourning hall. The air around her seemed particularly solemn, with only her light breathing and wiping sounds echoing in the air.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter broke the silence. Xiao Lan stopped what she was doing in the mourning hall and listened carefully. The laughter was so clear that it seemed to be ringing next to her ears. "Why? Why is there laughter?" Xiao Lan was full of doubts, "It is only normal to hear crying! This is too abnormal!"

She felt an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, but her strong curiosity drove her to find out what was going on. She quietly put down the rag in her hand and walked gently towards the sound of laughter. With every step she took, her heart beat faster, as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping her heart.

"That's Brother Yan's voice!" she whispered softly. But wasn't Brother Yan lying in the coffin? This voice - could it be a ghost? Thinking of this, Xiao Lan's body was covered with goose bumps. Her steps became a little hesitant, and the fear in her heart continued to spread.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" She said to herself over and over again in her heart. However, she had done something wrong after all, and the fear in her heart could never be completely eliminated. But in the end, curiosity overcame fear, and she gently lifted the curtain and slowly walked in.

When she saw the scene inside the house, she was stunned. She saw Sikong Yan sitting there, smiling and eating with his mother and Xiao Sizhe. The warm scene was completely different from what she had imagined before.

"Brother Yan!" Xiao Lan rushed over with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. Tears flashed in her eyes, a complex emotion of surprise and guilt.

Xiao Lan'er flew into Sikong Yan's warm arms with great surprise like a happy little bird. Her eyes were shining brightly, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

"Brother Yan, am I dreaming?" Her voice was trembling a little, yet filled with endless joy and excitement.

Sikong Yan was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised his hand, but his eyes passed Xiao Lan'er and looked at Xiao Sizhe beside him. There was a bit of doubt and questioning in his eyes, as if saying: "Why hasn't he left yet?"

At this time, Xiao Sizhe was picking up a piece of food with chopsticks and putting it in his mouth. When he heard Xiao Lan's words, his hand shook violently, and the dish fell on the table with a "bang". His face instantly became gloomy, and he put down his chopsticks and rushed to Sikong Yan like a whirlwind.

He grabbed Xiao Lan's arm without any hesitation, and pushed her away from Si Kong Yan with force. Then he put his hands on his waist and scolded loudly: "Hey, I saved Brother Yan! Don't let your wishful thinking go on!"

Xiao Lan was startled by this sudden action, but she quickly calmed down. A hint of stubbornness flashed in her eyes, and she knelt down without hesitation. "Brother Yan, please allow me to stay by your side! I will protect you like a cow or a horse to atone for my sins!"

Her voice was firm and resolute, and every word seemed to burst out from the depths of her heart. She kept knocking her head on the ground, and her forehead collided with the cold ground, making a "dong dong" sound.

Concubine Wan and Sikong Yan on the side cast their eyes on Xiao Sizhe at the same time, with some complicated emotions in their eyes. At this moment, Xiao Sizhe seemed to have become the real master of this palace, and his every move touched everyone's heartstrings.

Xiao Sizhe couldn't bear to see others suffer, so he frowned and sat back in his seat helplessly. "Empress Wan has the final say!" He muttered, picked up the bowl, and began to pick up the food in the bowl, as if he wanted to use this simple action to cover up his inner irritation.

Concubine Wan couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiao Sizhe's jealous look. She clapped her hands lightly, and the crisp sound echoed in the silent palace. Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the roof, as silent as a ghost.

"What do you want, master?" An old voice sounded, with some majesty and calmness.

When Sikong Yan and Xiao Sizhe heard the voice, they both showed puzzled expressions. They looked at each other, asking in their hearts: "Is this Xiao Sanlang? What's going on?" But the secret guard only showed his two eyes. His body was a little hunched.