Concubine Secret Service: The Tsundere Han King's Strong Favor

The sudden exclamation frightened Sikong Zitong, who pinched Liu Shi's hand uncontrollably, causing Liu Shi to have difficulty breathing again and his face flushed.

Hearing the exclamation, the man who came out of Sikong Zitong's courtyard just now, Sikong Jinfan, Sikong Zitong's father, appeared at the gate of the courtyard in an instant. It can be seen that he had been standing not far away and waiting.

Seeing Sikong Jinfan, Sikong Zitong shrank his eyes and put more force on his right hand. Seeing the situation in the hall, what did Sikong say? His eyes turned cold and he walked into the courtyard a few steps, and he used his internal force to hit Sikong Zitong who was sitting in the main seat. go.

Sikong Zitong didn't expect that person to make a move, so at the moment Sikong Jinfan made a move, Sikong Zitong was stunned and looked at Sikong Jinfan dully.

And even if she had noticed it a long time ago, Sikong Zitong knew that she couldn't hide from her current state, so she could only be beaten passively.

But now that I am being beaten passively like this, it doesn't mean that I will always be like this ninja. When I have the ability, I will definitely get back everything I encountered today.

"Pfft..." With a sound, Sikong Zitong spit out a mouthful of blood, pinched Liu Shi's hand and drew it back to support his chest, looking indifferently and frowning at Sikong Jinfan who was walking towards Liu Shi quickly.

Sikong Jinfan walked up to Mrs. Liu, hugged Mrs. Liu in his arms, looked at the situation of the person in his arms, and asked anxiously, "How are you, Yan'er?"

"Master, don't blame Xiaotong, cough cough...cough cough...she...she just didn't want to marry Lord Han, that's why...that's what happened." Without answering Sikong Jinfan's question, Liu said so One sentence.

When Liu's words heard Sikong Jinfan's ears, it was not persuasion but fuel to the flames, making Sikong Jinfan's anger even stronger, and he turned his head and looked angrily at the person sitting in the main seat.

When Sikong Zitong heard Liu's words, he rolled his eyes, and secretly cursed Liu as a white lotus, a typical scheming girl, and turned his gaze to Sikong Jinfan.

Seeing Sikong Jinfan's appearance, Sikong Zitong smiled sarcastically, and said to himself: Sikong Zitong, you really deserve it. If you had heard your master tell you to leave here and go to Yanxiao Palace with your master, maybe you would now Will not fall into the field of death.

Seeing Sikong Zitong distracted, Sikong Jinfan's anger rushed to his forehead, and he raised his hand to slap Sikong Zitong again.

His palm hit Liu Shi in her arms, and the orange-clothed girl who had just exclaimed at the door stared blankly at Sikong Jinfan.

Sikong Zitong was in pain all over from the beating, and the bloody smell from her mouth kept coming up, which was very pungent, and she was very upset, because she had never been so embarrassed before, and she was like this today because of Sikong Jinfan.

Thinking of this Sikong Zitong made her feel even more uncomfortable, and the eyes that looked at Sikong Jinfan were also full of coldness.

Seeing Sikong Zitong's eyes, the trace of reluctance in Sikong Jinfan's eyes disappeared instantly, and he raised his hand to give another palm.

Seeing Sikong Jinfan's actions, Liu's eyes were full of satisfaction in the arms of the girl and the man standing at the door.

Sikong Zitong looked at Sikong Jinfan with a desolate smile, then closed his eyes, looked back at the chair and said, "Sikong Jinfan, let's do it! This way I can also get relief."

Sikong Zitong was betting that Sikong Jinfan would not let him go.Hearing this, Mrs. Liu and the girl standing at the door all smiled, and they waited for Sikong Jinfan, that is, Sikong Jinfan, to get rid of Sikong Zitong.

"Stay well, get on the sedan chair obediently in three days." Seeing Sikong Zitong begging for death, Sikong Jinfan put down his raised hand and frowned and said this, then turned and left the yard with a gloomy face.

Sikong Zitong slowly opened his eyes, looked at Sikong Jinfan's back that was getting further and further away, and said in his heart: Dad, goodbye.

Saying this in his heart, Sikong Zitong closed his eyes to hide the light that was about to radiate from his eyes, and at the same time, he also sympathized with the original body's previous experience.

The girl standing at the door walked into the yard a few steps after Sikong Jinfan left, went up the stairs and entered the hall, looked at Sikong Zitong who was sitting on the main seat, a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes, then looked at Mrs. Liu and said : "Mom, what should we do now?"

"Master didn't kill Sikong Zitong, let's not touch her." Mrs. Liu glanced at Sikong Zitong who was sitting on the main seat with her eyes closed, then turned her head and said this to the girl.

Hearing this, the girl's face was full of dissatisfaction, but Sikong Zitong, who was leaning on the chair and sitting on the main seat, showed a sarcastic smile.

But Sikong Zitong raised his head, so Mrs. Liu and the others didn't see it. Mrs. Liu glanced at Sikong Zitong, and then said to the girl: "Yue'er, let's go back!"

After speaking, he pulled the girl and walked out. The girl looked angrily at Sikong Zitong who was sitting on the main seat as if nothing had happened.

Mrs. Liu couldn't stop her, and when she turned her head, she saw the girl's angry face. She frowned and Mrs. Liu reminded, "Yue'er, don't forget that Sikong Zitong will marry into Prince Han's mansion in three days' time."

Hearing this, the girl froze for a moment, then looked at Sikong Zitong with a smug smile, turned around and walked out of the yard with Mrs. Liu on his arm.

After everyone had left, Sikong Zitong opened his eyes, staring blankly at the tiles above his head, his mind was empty, the whole yard was quiet, even dropping a needle on the ground could hear the sound .

Sikong Zitong sat there thinking about what he should do next. Judging from today's situation, this Sikong mansion might not be able to stay any longer.

But now I am a cripple and can't do anything, thinking that Sikong Zitong has a big head, frowning, feeling very irritable.

Sikong Zitong sat like this until the moon was in the sky, and Sikong Jinfan on the other side was not very good either.

He was sitting in his study room, and there was a painting on the table, which showed a woman who looked very similar to Sikong Zitong.

That was Sikong Zitong's biological mother, Feng Qingwan. Feng Qingwan died of a blood collapse when giving birth to Sikong Zitong, so Sikong Zitong's birthday was also the anniversary of Feng Qingwan's death.

Because his favorite woman died because of Sikong Zitong, Sikong Jinfan didn't like Sikong Zitong very much, and he didn't treat Sikong Zitong very well. It could even be said that he didn't know anything about his daughter.

Today, the moment he saw Sikong Zitong sitting on the main seat, leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and begging for death, Sikong Jinfan had the idea of ​​not doing it.

Because of that thought, he dropped his hand and threw a word, then turned and left, without looking back because he was afraid of seeing the sadness on Sikong Zitong's face and the desolate aura all over his body.

But when he left Sikong Zitong's yard, he started to worry again, worried that something would happen to Sikong Zitong, but he couldn't bear to go back after he came out, so he could only go back to his study and stay silently by himself .