Chapter 35 Just look at this scene

"Xia Yunzhi, you smell strange, like shit, don't you even know it?"

"Wherever it's cool, stay there."

Sikong Zhun covered his little nose with one hand, his face full of disgust.

Xia Yunzhi quickly smelled her sleeves. There was no smell. There was no smell at all.

"This is impossible?"

"Isn't it Princess Ping'an who is causing Stout."

As soon as she said this, she knew she had said the wrong thing.

Sikong Zhun lowered his head slightly, with a proud smile on his face.

He was waiting for this sentence!

Qu Xiaonian instantly turned cold and said: "How presumptuous!"

"You can also humiliate Princess Ping'an!"

"My sister is just one month old, do you think she is like you, spouting shit!"

"Get out of here now."

Qu Xiaorun was also very angry: "Why are you still standing there? Do you want to be like Shen Qiuyue?"

Qu Yaoyao sneered: "The second young lady in the prime minister's house? I think she is worse than a country girl."

From childhood to adulthood, Xia Yunzhi was admired by all the stars in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When have you ever been treated like this?

She couldn't bear it anymore, covered her face, cried and ran away.

[I thought the whole plot had collapsed, but it turns out there is still this scene. 】

[The fake daughter Xia Yunzhi was tricked and slapped in the face by the real daughter Xia Yunrou... This is just the beginning. 】

[The heroine is indeed very resourceful. 】

[Did Sikong Zhun do this on purpose? The smell of Xia Yunzhi’s body is offensive to the nose, but it’s not like shit...]

Lord Demon Lord has always hated strong smells, but in the past, he didn't even bother to talk about it.

He only needs one look to scare the other person out of their wits.

But now...

Seeing Xia Yunzhi leaving, Sikong Zhun patted his clothes with his small hands.

He glanced at the direction Xia Yunzhi left: "The second young lady in the prime minister's house? Isn't she just a girl from the mountain village that he picked up."

"I've been enduring this for a long time, haven't you heard the fuss? She smells terrible."

Qu Yaoyao:......

The little sister guessed correctly again, Sikong Zhun did it on purpose.

The master shook his head helplessly, Lord Sikong's young master was by no means an ordinary person.

[I can only say one thing: Awesome! 】

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Sikong Defu, the minister of Dali Temple, hurried over.

"Sikong Zhun! What are you doing here? Go home quickly!"

Seeing his youngest son, Lord Sikong suddenly became angry.

But Sikong Zhun didn't care at all: "Um...Dad, I'm here to protect my savior."

"They all say that a son inherits his father's legacy. If you handle cases here, I will naturally come over to learn a thing or two."

“The doctors who treated me all said that I should come out and get some fresh air.

I had suffered a series of unexpected events before, and I had suppressed them at home. "

"If you have any objections, go see the imperial physician."

Sikong Defu:......

My son, my son.

I endured it.

He didn't even understand himself, yet he protected his savior.

There are three masters around Princess Ping An, how can he stand out?
  【Big scam! 】

【High-profile bag! 】

[Although Sikong Defu has some problems with his mind, he doesn’t bring his youngest son to handle the case! 】

[How can I use your protection? My brothers and sisters are all martial arts masters! 】

[I think your kung fu is just showing off your fists and embroidering your legs, you are so shy...]

Every time she sees Lord Demon being scolded, Qu Huanhuan feels happy.

There are still people in this world who can reprimand him!

"You know how to quibble, I'll deal with you later!" Sikong Defu ignored his youngest son and looked at Qu Yaoyao and others.

"Yao Yao, Princess Ping'an, you guys should go back quickly."

"There are dark clouds here, and everyone else has left. I have sent people to ask Master Kongwen from Zhenguo Temple to come and save the souls of the dead."

"It's really not a good place to stay for a long time."

[The Minister of Dali Temple of the Yan Dynasty still believes in ghosts and gods. I give you a thumbs up. 】

[But if you are looking for Master Kongwen from Zhenguo Temple to save the souls of the dead, then you are probably looking for the wrong person. ]     【He can't even draw a talisman, how can he transcend? 】

[I think you might as well come to me. The Imperial College is full of resentment. How can Master Kongwen resist it? 】

【wrong! Then...I want to stay. 】

[Sikong Zhun is not allowed to leave either! 】

Hahahaha...

Great.

After a while, Senior Brother Six saw Lord Demon Lord. He must have been frightened!
  I just want to see this picture!
  Qu Yaoyao:......

My little sister doesn’t want to leave.

Correct.

It’s my little sister who wants to stay, not me.

"Lord Sikong, we...it's too late to leave now."

"Why don't we just stay in this pavilion and broaden our horizons."

"My little sister seems to be very interested. Can you take a look?"

After Qu Yaoyao said this, everyone looked at Qu Huanhuan.

Qu Huanhuan:......

Please start my show?
  Ok.

I fought hard to stay.

Sixth Senior Brother, you have to hurry up.

Qu Huanhuan performed hard, waving her little fists for a while, twisting her butt for a while, and kicking her short legs with all her strength for a while...

Eighteen kinds of martial arts were used.

If Sikong Defu still doesn't agree, she will draw the talisman.

Sikong Zhun: "Haha... Oops, sorry."

"I couldn't help it."

"I should have held back."

"Dad, Princess Ping'an really doesn't want to leave, I can see it."

"Don't you see?"

[Sikong Zhun, you are so capable, and you didn’t let anything slip at the critical moment. 】

【I allow you to be my little brother! 】

Hehehe...

Lord Demon Lord, be my little brother!

I am the most awesome in the world!
  Sikong Defu:......

Do you think you are blind?
  Master:......

Isn’t this true for all babies?

"Lord Sikong, I will take you to the study on the side to rest."

"I think at that time, the heavy rain for seven days and seven nights was controlled by Princess Ping'an. The princess must have deep merit and be immune to all evils."

[Oh my god, you said it well, old man, there should be applause here! 】

【Let me stay, there is no mistake. 】

Qu Xiaonian:......

Old man?
  Master is only forty-two this year.

Qu Xiaorun:......

I want to watch my sister slay ghosts.

The younger sister thinks Sikong Zhun did a good job, but being her younger brother?
  He is not qualified!

"In that case, please be careful."

"Sikong Zhun, you must protect Princess Ping'an!"

Sikong Defu finished speaking and left.

He is going to send a few more experts over.

Nothing can happen to Princess Ping'an, and neither can his son.

No matter what, that is his biological son.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm very powerful."

Sikong Zhun waved his hand at Sikong Defu's back, and then walked to Qu Huanhuan's side.

As if he had accomplished something great just now, he boldly held Qu Huanhuan's chubby little hand.

"Princess, thank you for your hard work just now."

"If you find any evil spirits in a while, I will help you kill them!"

Qu Huanhuan:......

Bragging!
  You don’t have any spiritual power, so how can you kill ghosts?
  【Just blow it! 】

【There will be a time when you cry! 】

(End of this chapter)

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