When I thought of being put in a pig cage and sinking into the water, I felt so sad that I couldn't help but squat on the ground, bury my head and cry at the top of my lungs!
I'm about to be immersed in a pig cage... Mom and Dad, I don't want to die yet, wu wu...
The huge "bang" sound interrupted the chattering people and completely dispersed the black hole surrounding me: "Shut up, don't cry!"
I burped, with two tears in the corners of my eyes, and raised my head while sobbing. It turned out to be Sima Qing who had kicked the table over with a fierce look! His feet were straddling the fallen table boldly, and his majestic and high-spirited look put me in a trance.
There is an illusion of dominating the world.
This guy's kingly aura... completely overshadowed Sima Yang, who was like a soft-legged shrimp! [
While I was still there, Sima Yang took the book from the hand of the maid, walked up to me, and in everyone's astonished eyes, he tore off the book cover with a "hiss"! The blue book cover swayed for a while, and floated on it.
On the marble floor so smooth that people's shadows can be reflected.
The hall fell into a dead silence, and everything suddenly froze.
Sima Yang's hand did not stop. In the hall, which was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, there was only the sound of "hiss... hiss... hiss..." the sound of pieces of paper breaking.
Following Sima Yang's continuous movements, the white pieces of paper were like petals scattered by a fairy on a rainy day. After dancing gracefully for a while, they fell slumped to the ground, forming a huge lotus.