After saying that, she turned around and led the servants and left in a mighty manner.
The guest room fell into tranquility.
Sikong Lingge stood there, his expression stuck.
In my mind, every word Mrs. Feng said was constantly replaying.
Walking towards the bathroom, Sikong Lingge looked at himself in the mirror, frowning tightly[
Although there is the example of Fang Yiren before, Sikong Lingge still doesn't believe that just a small pill can change a person's ease.
However, Fang Yiren's example was placed there alively, and she couldn't believe it...
Sikong Lingge frowned, his mind became more and more confused the more he thought about it!
never mind!
I don't have time to worry about these things.
Whether the pills have any effect will naturally be determined in three days.
The medicine has been swallowed, and she is now confused and has no practical significance.
It’s more practical to think about how to find out the whereabouts of the child.
Sikong Lingge scooped some water and patted her cheeks to stabilize her emotions.
The sound of water on his face was very loud, and Sikong went outside.
Originally, she had to wait until night before taking action to find the whereabouts of her child, which was safer.
However, after seeing Mrs. Feng's firm attitude of thunder and winding up, Sikong Lingge changed his mind and had to find the whereabouts of the child as soon as possible.
Although he didn't really believe what Mrs. Feng said, just in case, the pills really work, and when the appearance changed, a series of troubles would be caused. Sikong Lingge couldn't help but be impatient.
I was so impulsive that I wanted to yell.
You can't let yourself do whatever you want. If you teach your character badly, Sikong Lingge can only choose and give up the plan of taking action at night.
After flipping through my bag, it was full of light casual clothes, and I didn’t have any clothes that could be unobstructed in the Feng family after wearing them.
Most of the servants of the Feng family have seen her, so they don’t disguise themselves. Let alone investigate, as soon as they go out, a bunch of people will immediately surround her like this. Who would like to?
Sikong Lingge bit his lips, clenched his fists, and waved decisively at them.
"Host to the Sikong, do you have any need?" The servant walked in with congratulations.
"Nothing big." Sikong Lingge smiled slightly, "I'm a little thirsty. Can you please help me pour me a glass of warm water?"[
The servant glanced at each other, nodded, and went downstairs alone to pour water.
"If there is something wrong with the Sikong Host, call me at any time," another servant turned around and returned to the door to be the door god.
After finally letting the servant in, how could Sikong Lingge let her go?
He reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Sikong Host?" The servant frowned and his wrists turned red. "What's wrong with you? Say something slowly, don't do it one by one."
Before the servant could finish his words, his stamina suddenly hurt and he collapsed and fell to the ground, unable to move.
"Sister Sikong, are you?" The servant raised his head, not understanding why Sikong Lingge did this suddenly.
Sorry, I didn't mean it.
Sikong Lingge apologized in his heart, clamped the servant's arms and quickly helped the servant into the locker room.
Another servant will come back soon. She doesn't have much time and can't help but feel free, let alone explain to the servant.
Sikong Lingge took off the specially customized coat from the servant and put it on himself.