Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 310: Rose flower marriage (36)


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When a person sees hope ahead, but cannot find the ladder of the past, he will panic.

Si Kongji is like this at this moment.

And in his heart, whether it is true or not, he has to see it for himself.

However, Fitch heard Si Kong's request and looked aggressive.

Where is his glass coffin from his house?

Isn't that finding fault?

I heard that the two were almost fighting for this, but Si Kongzhen still searched Fitch's house forcibly.

It turns out.

Fitch does.

Fage is unreasonable, he doesn't even know where such a glass casket comes out.

However, Si Kongyi believed that Fitch wanted to threaten him with this, and the relationship between the two broke down.

Blood chaos is unrested, and civil chaos is back.

Fitch seems to hand over a lot of rights, in fact, he still has a lot in his hands.

So no one can take advantage of the fact that the two sides are up against each other.

Shi Sheng, the **** king of the Eight Classics, still hasn't moved.

They thought for a while and thought it was normal. Although she was a blood king, she didn't have half the right.

Most people understand the truth that they can't beat four punches with both hands.

So some of the bloodlines that are still neutral also slowly started to stand in line.

The civil war has begun.

But what they don't know is that this civil war can be fought, and the **** king who is not in their eyes has a lot of black hands in the dark.

This battle lasted for half a year, and finally won by Si Kongyu.

The power of the entire blood race is in the hands of Si Kongyu. All blood races have selectively forgotten Shi Sheng.

Si Kongyu also knows the method of resurrection from other places.

"Sikong, you haven't taken a good rest for a few days, and go to bed early." Ai Wei saw Sikko standing beside the bed and screamed.

"Let's go to bed first." Si Kong didn't reply with a **** and raised his foot to leave the room.

"Sikong ..."

Ai Wei watched Si Kongyu leave without any pause, clutching the quilt with both hands.

Si Kongyu left the room and went to the basement. There was enough light below. In a room in the basement, an ice coffin was placed.

A dry corpse lies in the ice coffin, and he is faintly seen wearing a cheongsam of the Qing Dynasty.

Si Kongyi's eyes gently looked at the dead body in the ice coffin. He reached out and traced the dry body's face on the ice coffin. "We can meet soon."

Si Kongyu stayed in the basement for a while before returning to the room.

Ai Wei already fell asleep, Si Kongyu stood on the bed, staring intently at Ai Wei.

Until the sky turned white, he calmly lay on the bed, hugged Ai Wei in his arms, and closed his eyes.

The next day, when Si Kongyu left the castle, someone came to Ai Wei.

When Ai Qiang saw an arm broken, Ai Wei's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of anger and resentment.

Her sister-in-law did not stand with her at all when Si Kongyu fought with Fitch before, but instead dealt with them with Fitch.

Finally, she wanted to abduct her and threaten Si Kong.

Ai Qiang's face is bitter, "Xiao Wei, I know you hate me, but I also do it for my family."

"You are only for your own benefit." He wanted to have a say in blood hunting, and it wasn't why he was a family.

Ai Qiang looked serious, "No matter what you think of Uncle Xiaowei, I'm here to tell you something."

Ai Wei had some resistance in her heart and told her not to listen.

But the body doesn't move half a minute.

...

Si Kongji returned in the evening, watching Ai Yi's individual sitting in the room in a daze, his eyes sinking, and a smile appeared on his face before he passed.

He hugged her from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder, "I'm sorry, I have wronged you these days."

Ai Wei shivered involuntarily, her face turned pale at that moment.

Si Kongyu stood behind her, she couldn't see her expression, but her reaction was felt.

"What's wrong?"

Ai Wei shuddered, pushing back the tears in his eyes, shaking his head, "It's all right, there have been too many recent things, some ..."

She couldn't say anything, crying with her head down.

Si Kongyi frowned slightly, but didn't think much, turned to her front, hugged her and whispered comfort.

"It's all over, all right."

Ai Wei grabbed Si Kongyi's clothes and drew his fingertips into the meat through the clothes.

Are all gone?

No.

Si Kongyi found that Ai Wei was a little strange these days. He couldn't help worrying about it. The time was coming. Don't make mistakes in these days.

He sent someone to look at Ai Wei. If Ai Wei might not have found it before, but since Ai Qiang talked to her about it, she took care.

This discovery completely cooled her heart.

She has to believe Ai Qiang's words.

But there was still a trace of luck in her heart, and that luck had prevented her from tearing through the last layer of paper with Si Kongyu.

July 15th.

When it is the worst of the year.

"Xiao Wei, I'll show you something." Si Kongyi still looked at Ai Wei gently, as if she was his favorite woman.

The last point of Ai Wei's eyes dissipates.

She froze, nodded, and hoarse, "OK."

Si Kongyu took Ai Wei to the top of a mountain, like the moon of the jade plate hanging up, the cold and bright moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and was coated with silver frost.

Ai Wei is blindfolded, there is only darkness in front of her, and she is just like this, step by step into the place where there is no light.

"Why." Ai Wei's voice was very low, and was blown by the mountain wind, a little scattered.

But Si Kongdi heard it.

He paced, and the two stopped at the same time. "You know."

"Why." Ai Wei pulled off the black cloth on her eyes and screamed hysterically, "Why did you lie to me."

The sound was in the dark mountains, blown by the wind, and drifted far away. It alarmed the birds standing in the forest, and the sound of fluttering flicker added a little gloom.

Si Kongyu's face softened and softened, replaced with indifference, "Because I need you."

"But I'm innocent ..." Ai Wei's voice begged, "Sikong ... I'm innocent, I like you so much, why do you treat me so."

Si Kong looked at Ai Wei coldly, with a taunt in the corner of his eyes, "Like me? Why do you go to me to find Zuo Zhe, like me?"

Ai Wei's voice stopped abruptly, her eyes were full of confusion.

Si Kongyi took the first two steps, fingers around Ai Wei's neck, "Do you think I don't know? I don't see how much you like me."

"No ... I ..." She did find Zuo Xun, but Zuo Xie didn't even want to see her.

Sikong's eyes suddenly burst into a strong hatred, "What's more ... you are still the daughter of my enemy. Today's situation is the fault of your mother."

"What are you talking about ..."

What daughter of an enemy?

*

Hahaha, it's time to abuse the heroine.

After the abuse of the heroine, she abuses Sikong.

One by one, you can't run away.


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