He also said that he was unparalleled in the world of qinggong, but he couldn't even get rid of him, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart.
"Your Excellency, following closely all the way, what are you doing?"
Sikong Xuan stared closely at the person in front of him. The cold moonlight poured down. The person in front of him was a handsome young man. He was stunned for a moment, and then his aura immediately became fierce: "Who sent you?"
Li Ruo couldn't help but roll her eyes. This man was still as annoying as three years ago. He would grab something and hold on tightly. It was so annoying.
"I don't want to answer the same question twice."
Sikong Xuan's heart trembled violently. This expression was really too familiar. He also swayed his feet, suddenly approached her, hugged her waist tightly and whispered: "The smell on your body is so familiar."
Then he quickly pressed his lips to hers.
Feeling the numbness on her lips, Li Ruo stiffened for a moment, subconsciously raised her knees and pushed them up. Sikong Xuan clamped her legs as if he had expected it, and then buried his head next to her neck.
Taking a few deep breaths:
"Woman, I miss you so much."
"Master, have you recognized the wrong person?" Li Ruo felt sad listening to his voice full of nostalgia, but she immediately buried this feeling deep in her heart. This man is about to get married.
Sikong Xuan gently let go of her, and Li Ruo took the opportunity to kick him hard. Although the kick failed, she felt much better.
At least I wasn't helpless in the face of him, and my frustrated heart suddenly felt much better.
Sikong Xuan's hand that touched her face trembled, and then he took a deep breath, and a light flashed in his eyes: "Woman, you are finally back."
Then he moved his feet and accelerated in the direction where Li Ruo disappeared, and finally saw her figure flashing into an inn.
"Gui Lai Inn? What a good name." He raised the corner of his mouth and quickly returned to Sikong Mansion.
Liruo returned to the inn, closed the door immediately, and leaned against the door panting.
"Mommy, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, go to sleep." Li Ruo lay on the bed, covering herself with a quilt and said in a muffled voice.
"Mommy, you're not going to Sikong Mansion."
"You're just stupid enough to go there and throw yourself into a trap." After Li Ruo finished speaking, he wished he could slap himself in the face. He was so stupid that he went over there and was inexplicably taken advantage of by him.
"Mommy, the emotion contained in your voice is resentment, infinite resentment."
"Resentment? What do you, a three-year-old kid, know about resentment?"
"Of course I do. Mommy, if you go and look in the mirror, you will know if your expression is full of resentment."
Li Ruo finally couldn't help but raised her hand again and gave him a slap in the face: "Son, Mommy told you not to speak in an old-fashioned voice."
Mother and son bickered and didn't fall asleep until dawn.
Outside the Hui Lai Inn, several luxurious carriages stopped.
"Master Xuan, you called us to this inn for no reason, do you want to buy this piece of land?" Shen Tushao couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth as he looked at the simple inn that was located in a remote place, with no doorman doing business even day and night.
Sikong Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, but did not answer. He motioned with his eyes to the boy next to him to knock on the door.
"Xuan... Mr. Xuan, you, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Shen Tushao looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth and said,