"Ugh~" Bai Ye suddenly covered his mouth and vomited.
"What's wrong?" Sikong Xie held her shaky body with one hand.
Bai Ye shook his head weakly and said softly: "I want to vomit."
A trace of anger flashed in Murong Shen's eyes, thinking that she was insinuating sarcasm: "You..."
"Maybe he's unhappy." Bai Ye looked provocatively at Murong Shen's gradually changing expression, completely blocking his unspoken roar.
So what about the lord, can he still prevent pregnant women from being overjoyed
Wang Wenlei, a smooth fox, quickly stretched out his arms to stop Murong Shen, and took the lead to ask with a smile: "Is this the future nephew and wife?"
Bai Ye looked back with the same smile.
"My future father-in-law was poisoned by some shady rat Xiaoxiao and almost died. I am still busy taking care of him. Are you sure you want to continue to waste your time knowingly?"
Of course, some people know who the little finger is.
After being slapped in public, Wang Wenlei couldn't keep the fake smile mask on his face, and Wang Yufeng even narrowed his eyes gloomily at Bai Ye from behind.
This bitch is looking for death!
"You are brave!" When Murong Shen was angry, his expression was paralyzed, only the blazing anger emanating from his eyes.
Now he seized the opportunity and immediately looked at Bai Ye and said in a deep voice: "Have you never read a book? Is this your attitude when talking to your elders? Do you know what rules are?"
Bai Ye smiled and pushed away Sikong Xie's hand to support him, and said loudly: "I respect you as an elder, so I am willing to talk nonsense with you. Remember, this is Sikong Mansion, not Murong Mansion! Don't dare to be so arrogant if you can't distinguish the territory. Go down at your own risk!"
The servants gasped one after another and almost broke into cold sweats. The future young lady was so courageous! Isn't she afraid of being assassinated when she goes out...
Murong Shen and Wang Wenlei were the two overlords of the Northern Continent, but now they were in trouble with a little girl!
The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.
"Sikong Xie, are these your family rules? Is this how you treat guests?"
Murong Shen had a cold face, and his deep eyes seemed to be piercing Bai Ye with several sharp knives.
"This is my Sikong Mansion, not Murong Mansion. You may be too lenient." Sikong Xie followed suit, and his words completely ignited Murong Shen's anger.
Before he could speak, Murong Ruixuan couldn't hold back his anger.
"Young Master Sikong, what do you mean by this? My father is willing to say a few more words because of his friendship with the Sikong family for several generations. I kindly remind you that it's okay if you don't appreciate it, but is this attitude really appropriate for your elders? ?”
After Murong Ruixuan's words, Murong Shen gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down the anger in his heart.
There's no point in talking fast now. If you want to really deal with these two little bastards, you need to find another way to do it!
"Nephew Sikong, things are serious now. I am here with you, Uncle Wang, just to remind you that rumors are spreading outside, which has already ruined the reputation of the Sikong family. The people in power have intended to revoke your qualifications to inherit and choose another one from the side line. . If you insist on going your own way and lose the qualification to inherit the lord, how can you be worthy of your seriously ill father?"
Wang Wenlei saw that Sikong Xie still looked unkind, so he quickly came out with a smile to smooth things over.
"You don't need to be too nervous. In fact, there is no room for change in this matter. It's just that now the power envoy has arrived at the Phosphorescent Plains and will stay here during the entire master ranking competition. Nephew Sikong Xian might as well wait a while and transfer the power envoy It’s not too late to make plans after he leaves.”