Sikong Junyan's words made Gong Moqian and Sikong Wulian not believe their ears. However, when they saw Xiaodouzi being pulled back, his body was covered in blood. The bloody look made Gong Moqian close his eyes slightly.
With your eyes open, it is impossible for a person to change just by saying so. If not, then Sikong Junyan may be under control.
Sikong Wulian was pulled down, and she should have guessed that Sikong Junyan was being controlled, because looking at Sikong Junyan's expressionless look, it was difficult not to guess.
Gong Moqian prayed to Sikong Junyan and left, because one person was injured, just like two people. The Sikong Junyan now is no longer the Sikong Junyan before.
After Sikong Wulian finished playing twenty boards, Gong Moqian ran over and called Xiao Ning, Sikong Wulian's personal maid, to support her.
Back in the dormitory, Gong Moqian didn't know why, but she felt that she was familiar with medical skills, so when she lifted up Sikong Wulian's skirt, she saw that the injury was not serious. In fact, everyone knew that Sikong Junyan would never do that to a little girl.
It belongs to the princess, so I can only use 90% of my strength.
But if they used 10% of the force, the little princess would be in pain, so they put down some things for the little princess to cushion. But later the queen's maid saw it, so the five boards behind were used with all their strength, and the little princess was knocked unconscious.
Already.
It's fine now. The princess was not saved and the queen was offended, but they are not afraid because the little princess usually treats them servants like her own family, and it is worth sacrificing for the little princess.
"Um……"
Because of the pain, neither Gong Moqian nor Xiao Ning dared to close their eyes, fearing that Sikong Wulian would have a fever in the middle of the night and that she would hurt herself.
Sikong Wulian opened her eyes slightly, and then looked around, where is this place? She looked around strangely, it was completely different from her own home, wasn't she sleeping?
He sat up, but as soon as he sat down, he jumped up!
"Ouch, mom, what's going on? Why does my vagina hurt so much!"
Sikong Wulian's loud voice woke up Gong Moqian who had just fallen asleep. Because she was afraid that Xiao Ning would be too tired, she decided to take care of them separately, so Xiao Ning had already gone back to bed.
"Xiao Wu, are you awake? Do you still feel pain?"
Sikong Wulian looked at the person in front of her, oh my God, what a god...
Wakaka, it’s so cool to be able to go back to ancient times even in a dream!
"Sister Fairy, you are so beautiful!"
Gong Moqian raised his head and looked at Sikong Wulian, only to see her looking at him all the time. Then he raised his head and touched her forehead. He didn't have a fever, so why was he talking abnormally?
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you? I'm your cousin, have you forgotten?"
Gong Moqian felt that this situation was very familiar, but suddenly it came to her again. She looked at Sikong Wulian, and then she was about to lift up her skirt to see if the wound was inflamed. She muttered a few words:
"It would be great if we were in modern times, so there would be anti-inflammatory drugs!"
Even the person speaking didn't know why he said this, but Sikong Wulian heard it clearly.
modern?
Mom, where is this?
Only now did she remember that it was painful to sit up just now. It shouldn't hurt when dreaming, right?
"Sister Fairy, what did you just say? Modern times? Where is this place?"
Gong Moqian once again touched Sikong Wulian's forehead, and then looked at her:
"Xiao Wu, you won't lose your memory like me, and this is your own home!"
Home?
Sikong Wulian looked at the sexy and fragrant places around Guze. How did it look like her home?
Her home is not that big, and when she saw the things on the bed, Sikong Wulian could only shout: