Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

Facts have proved that Sikong Yue is indeed too tender.

When Sikong Tu appeared on this small island full of peach blossoms, Jiang Chi was angrily snatching his bamboo dragonfly from Sikong Yue.

Why does Sikong Yue look like a primary school student, even this is going to fight him!

Sikong Yue seemed to have sensed it, and still said with a smile: "Little Guanyin, make a bet with me, guess if I can find you from so many peach blossom trees?"

Jiang Chi was very eager to win, his cheeks were pink, and he said eagerly, "Okay, what's the bet?"

"If I find you, you will grant me one request, and in turn, I will grant one of your wishes."

"Anything is fine?"

"Anything is fine."

"How about going to Rouge Lane?"

"What obsession do you have with the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion?"

"Okay...don't care about him, it's such a happy decision, you close your eyes first, you must abide by the rules, you can't look at it."

"Hmm, hurry up and hide, and be careful not to be discovered right away. You are so stupid, so I still have a better chance of winning."

"Impossible! Just wait and see, Sikong Yue!"

There are flying pink petals everywhere in Taohuawu, there are many tourists, and the shade is dense, Jiang Chi frowned and struggled for a while, as expected, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

He thought for a while, and cleverly got into the gap of a boulder behind Sikong Yue.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't change back to her original form casually, Sikong Yue would never even try to find him in her life.

"Ah Yue, you let my father down very much." Sikong Tu led the group of thugs who had just been teased last night and looked coldly at the young man in red who was standing with his hands behind his back on Taohuawu.

Those stern eyes, like wolves and eagles, looked at his blood son without any emotion at all, as if they were just looking at an insignificant stranger.

Or even just looking at the petty thief who stole his precious collection.

"Where is that little Bodhisattva?"

Sikong Yue smiled provocatively, and looked at her father maliciously: "Unfortunately, your plan has failed, and that precious little Bodhisattva has been killed by me."

The little fox hiding behind the stone was stunned, and shook his ears in disbelief.

After all, it is still autumn, and the morning wind is already bitter, like a knife across the cheek, almost cutting bloodstains.

The air was silent for a second, and Sikong Tu slowly parted the corners of his lips and laughed.

At this moment, the father and son finally had a slight resemblance: "Impossible."

"Believe it or not, I have already thrown the corpse into the moat, and it might float up in a few days." Sikong Yue shrugged and smiled carelessly, "Unfortunately, your plan fell through. You want to If you really want to please Master Guoshi, why don’t you ask him if he wants his swollen corpse.”

"Ah Yue, you have become bolder these days." Sikong Tu narrowed his eyes, and the sunken eye sockets revealed fox-like cunning and insidiousness, "That little Bodhisattva will be sent to the palace no matter what. You really like it, just take it back when he gets tired of playing with it."

The corners of Sikong Yue's lips twitched, like a grown wolf cub, who started to resist the dictatorial adult wolf for the sake of her cherished treasure.

old beast.Sikong Yue gritted her teeth and thought.

"Even if it's me this time, I won't be able to protect you." Sikong Tu pretended to let out a long sigh, and the "kind-faced and kind-hearted" Captain Sikong smiled tolerantly, as if he was just chatting with his son , "Last night, Jia Yun died."

This time it was Sikong Yue's turn to be stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"That kid Jia Yun is a bastard with no brains, but no matter how useless he is, he is also the son of General Fuguo. He didn't even have a whole body when he died. It's really pitiful."

"Jia Shen was furious. The person who threatened to kill his parents and children died without a whole body. You were the only one who had social relations with him last night. It seems inevitable that you should go to Dali Temple."

Sikong Tu really didn't regard this son as one of his own, perhaps in his view, it was just a burden that repeatedly caused trouble for him.

He smiled slightly: "At this time, even if I protect you first for my father, I can't save you. If I think about it, I have to ask the Master of the State Teacher for mercy."

Sikong Yue sneered, and walked towards the dock with a cold face, two tall servants came over and bound his hands, they seemed to be very afraid of this young master with strong martial arts skills.

When Sikong Yue passed by Sikong Tu, she whispered: "It's just Dali Temple, I'll go, I just hope you, old man, have a son soon, so that you don't have to die."

Watching Sikong Yue leave.

Sikong Tu's tone suddenly softened: "Little Bodhisattva, can you come out?"

"If you don't come out again, Ah Yue will really die for you."

There was a rustling sound from behind the boulder covered with fallen peach blossoms, a frosty white hand was pressed on the stone, and a small face as beautiful as a peach blossom was soon revealed from behind the boulder.

Sikong Yue took good care of the little Bodhisattva, her sapphire-like eyes were inlaid in the pink sockets, and her long eyelashes looked like two black butterflies perched on her face.

In fact, Jiang Chi was also very afraid of this old guy who seemed to be very difficult to mess with.

But if he doesn't come out, Sikong Yue will definitely be unlucky.

Although Sikong Yue is indeed a dog, she still doesn't want anything to happen to him.

Jiang Chi tried his best not to tremble in his voice, and calmly negotiated with Sikong Tu: "I'm willing to go...to the place you mentioned, you can't treat your son like this."

"He's innocent, you'd better let him go."

Sikong Tu smiled slightly, and a strange frenzy flashed in those eyes that were exactly the same as Sikong Yue: "Of course, you can, little Bodhisattva."

Jiang Chi was so nervous that his throat trembled, his fingertips trembled a little, and he reluctantly came out from behind the boulder.

Sikong Yue lied to me every time.

he thought sullenly.

It really is a dog.

As soon as he walked to Sikong Tu's side, he covered Jiang Chi's face from behind with a handkerchief that smelled so fragrant.

The young man who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll blinked his eyelashes in panic, and tried his best to grab the thick arm of the sneak attacking man, but finally he couldn't resist the attack of the medicine, and finally fell into the groggy darkness.

In the last field of vision, only Sikong Tu's face, which looked like a middle-aged version of Sikong Yue, was left.

Depend on.

old pervert.

This time it fell.

Jiang Chi fell dizzily into a strange embrace.

Sikong Tu originally wanted to caress the boy's unconscious cheeks that looked like miracles, but as soon as his fingertips touched the boy's skin, he immediately felt a sharp pain like burning.

He withdrew his hand abruptly.

In an instant, a warning from that imposing person sounded in his mind:

"What are you, someone who dares to miss me?"