Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"I haven't seen you for four years, and you still haven't changed."

For a moment, he warmed the man with facial paralysis, and Sikong Tam raised his hand and hugged him back. His dark blue eyes were full of warmth and pampering, and the little face paralyzed beside him bowed in a stern manner: "Uncle Three Emperors."

"Well, in front of the prince, I will never change. Qi'er has grown up, and the uncle can hardly recognize you."

Sikong Jue sniffed and let go of his eldest brother. After wiping away his tears, he looked at his little nephew Sikong Qi. In the Western royal family, fathers, mothers, queens and brothers used to spoil him, but now it's his turn to spoil the brother's children. , However, after carefully looking at the child's appearance, the blue eyes couldn't help but look strange, was it his illusion? Why does he think that Qi'er doesn't look like the prince, but it's a bit like looking at their father and son back and forth. Sikong Jue quickly relieved himself. , it may be his illusion, how could the son of the prince not be like the prince? "Big brother."

Little Facial Paralysis didn't say anything to Sikong Jue, but Yan Xiaohua came over to say hello to Sikong Jue respectfully. Brother Prince is from Sikong Jue. He is not so thick-skinned. Brother is fine.

"The King of Huajun."

The doting smile on his face disappeared in an instant, Sikong Tam looked at Yan Xiaohua with deep eyes, his tone was full of estrangement that could not be mistaken, it was obvious that he knew what King Hua Jun had done in the past, but Yan Xiaohua only felt his forehead. As soon as he twitched, cold sweat broke down his back, for fear that his next sentence would take Sikong Jue away, but he seemed to think too much. Sikong Jue's eyes didn't stay on him for long, and soon moved to other places. .

After scanning all the people present, Sikong Tam's eyes lit up, his eyes fixed on Xue Wuyang, who was lazy and like a natural evildoer, and the sexy thin lips of cherry red slightly hooked, and finally caught him.

"Have you had enough?"

The almost murmured voice was doting and helpless. Sikong Tam's eyes focused on Xue Wuyang. The sympathetic voice shocked Xue Wuyang, then pretended to be calm and relaxed, turned around and smiled enchantingly: "If I said that I didn’t have enough fun, will His Royal Highness Prince leave?”

Nonsense, when did he play with him? Every time he runs away seriously, right? It's just that he was unlucky, and Sikong Tam was too capable, so he was caught every time.

"No, Ben Gong can play with you this time until you want to go back."

I haven't seen him bring his son. This time he didn't plan to find him, so he packed it up and went back. After so many years of chasing, he was also tired. Since he likes to play, he will play with him enough. He didn't want to play anymore, so they went back to Xiguo to get married, ascended the throne together by the way, and took charge of Xiguo hand in hand.

"Then why don't you want to go back for the rest of your life? Can His Royal Highness accompany me for the rest of your life?"

Raising his eyebrows, Xue Wuyang was not to be outdone. He didn't believe it anymore. If the dignified prince of Xiguo could leave Xiguo alone, if he really had that kind of heart, he wouldn't have... No, he can't think about that, he just thinks about it. I want to start with him.

"Why not?"

Meifeng raised his domineering domineering, Sikong Tam almost didn't think about it, Xue Wuyang's face froze, enchanting phoenix eyes locked on him for a moment, the two were arguing on the surface, but in fact they were showing their affection without anyone else, Yan Shengrui Ling Jingxuan Waiting for all kinds of speechless, could it be that their palace hall has become a place for everyone to show their love?

Sikong Jue looked back and forth at his eldest brother and then at Xue Wuyang, his eyes rolled, he quickly pulled his eldest brother to sit next to Xue Wuyang, the latter pretended to get up, and Sikong Jue's warning sound suddenly remembered: "Wuyang, don't make me angry."

After chasing him for half a year, his patience was almost exhausted. If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, he would have already done Fa-rectification on the spot, so how could he wait for him to dislike him?

"If you are angry, you will be angry, haven't you ever given birth?"

Having said that, Xue Wuyang sat back obediently, there was nothing he could do, it was too tiring to fight with him, and he might not be able to fight, what else could he do other than admit defeat?

Sikong Tam threw him a smile of praise with satisfaction, and everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but throw a look of contempt at Xue Wuyang, aren't you usually very arrogant? What is it now? It's just a threat, and you admit it? "Prince Sheng, long time no see."

After getting the naughty and arrogant daughter-in-law, Sikong Tam turned to the master of the palace. Many years ago, on the battlefield between Qingguo and Xiguo, they met once. Even if he was as confident and proud as he was, he had to admit that Yan Shengrui was a real handsome talent. If it wasn't for their superiority in weapons, I'm afraid it would be unknown who would win and who would lose.

"If you can, this king doesn't want to see you at all. Since you've already come, take your people to the post house palace. I don't welcome outsiders here."

It can be said that Yan Shengrui, who was holding his son, was not polite at all. One Xue Wuyang was enough to cause a headache, and now with Sikong Tam, he couldn't leave these troublesome people behind.

"Oh? Wuyang wants to go to the palace?"

Not at all angry because of his impoliteness, Sikong Tam turned to look at Xue Wuyang, the latter said angrily: "Go to yourself, I have to stay here."

Of course, Xue Wuyang would never leave, and Sikong Tam also took advantage of the situation to look at Yan Shengrui: "Prince Sheng has seen the conclusion, where Wuyang is, where is this palace."

How can anyone be so rude? Even Yan Shengrui couldn't help but give up the throne of the No. 1 rogue voluntarily, "The prince wants this king to use his power?"

The tiger's eyes narrowed dangerously, Yan Shengrui was definitely not a patient man, especially for the enemy, others were either worried or wanted.

He was so excited that he just didn't wave the flag and shout, or he was as incapable of holding his forehead as Ling Jingxuan, but Sikong Tam, who was the party involved, didn't react at all, and said with ease: "The emperor is resting during the Chinese New Year, and the prince naturally doesn't either. exception."

In other words, he is not the prince of the Western Kingdom now, just Sikong Tam.

"You also know that during the Chinese New Year, who would go to other people's houses during the Chinese New Year?"

Yan Shengrui is angry, he has seen a thick-skinned person, who has ever seen such a thick-skinned person?

"Father, Daddy, we're back..."

"Ha ha."

When the words fell, Xiao Baozi's voice suddenly sounded, Yan Shengrui's forehead turned black, Sikong Tam raised his eyebrows in a meaningful way, Zeng Shaoqing and the others couldn't help laughing so hard, this is the real demolition expert, specializing in demolition of his father 's desk.

"Okay, let's talk about it later. If the prince doesn't want to leave, please obey the etiquette of the guests."

They made up their minds to stay in the palace, and they couldn't really do anything with him during the Chinese New Year. Ling Jingxuan didn't bother to entangle with them, so he put down the warning, and the hand under the table couldn't help but hold his prince, he knew He doesn't like too many outsiders in the family, but Xue Wuyang and Sikong Jue are their friends, no matter who it is, they can only temporarily take in Sikong Jue and his son.

"who are you?"

The little bun, who ran in first, looked at Sikong Tam and his son with hostility, while the big bun, Tie Wazi and Yan Shangqing, frowned in unison. No matter how young they were, they knew that everyone was on an equal footing with their father, so it must be them. The one who guessed.

"Big Brother, Brother Rui."

When there were outsiders, Ling Jinghan and the others just greeted him symbolically and sat down beside him. Yan Shangqing, who was standing with Ling Wen, grabbed Ling Wen's arm repulsively, and his eyes turned red when he saw it.

"Father.

With fear and grievance in his choked sob, Sikong Jue was so distressed that he walked over and hugged him and said, "What's wrong? Is there any pain? Dear, let's let Uncle Ling take a look, don't cry. ."

Thinking that he was not feeling well, Sikong Jue hurriedly comforted him, Yan Shangqing hugged him and buried his head in his neck and shook his head vigorously. Seeing this, Ling Wen stepped forward and pulled La Sikong Jue's clothes, which no one could see. The blind spot quietly pointed to Sikong Tam and his son, Sikong Jue wondered what was going on for a long time before he realized what was going on.

"Come on, Shang Qing, this is the eldest brother of the father and concubine. You want to call it uncle, no, uncle."

Carrying his son to Sikong Jue's side, Sikong Jue introduced them with a smile, and the uncle who blurted out decisively changed his name to uncle. Although according to the rules, the child should be called uncle, but he is not a woman. Besides, Xiaowen and the others are not. Also called Uncle Jinghan.

"Big... Uncle..."

Although he was afraid that the other party would take away his father and concubine, Yan Shangqing still shouted obediently with red eyes, Sikong Tam had never understood the child's mind, but nodded coldly: "The gift for you will be delivered in two days. "