"No, the little girl can go by herself." Without even thinking about it, Sikong Zitong said this in a very bad tone when Sikong Jinfan finished speaking, and Sikong Jinfan frowned at Sikong Zitong's refusal.

"Get out of the way." Sikong Jinfan still stopped him, Sikong Zitong frowned and said these two words, Sikong Jinfan's face turned dark when he heard these words, he took a deep breath and was ready to make a move.

But just as he stretched out his hand, Sikong Zitong raised his right hand in the direction of Liu Shi and directly attracted Liu Shi, pinching Liu Shi's neck, Sikong Zitong said in a cold tone: "Get out of the way."

"Sikong Zitong, let go of my mother..." Sikong Lanyue hastily said this when she saw Mrs. Liu being strangled by Sikong Zitong. The anger in my heart grew stronger.

As soon as the left hand raised the internal force, it flew towards Sikong Lanyue, and Sikong Lanyue was hit in the chest by the internal force, and he flew directly to the room where Sikong Zitong came out just now.

Sikong Jinfan looked at Sikong Zitong, frowned and didn't speak, Sikong Jinfan didn't speak Sikong Zitong began to squeeze Liu's neck with his hand.Seeing Sikong Zitong's actions, Sikong Jinfan frowned and said gloomyly: "Stop."

Hearing the sound, Sikong Zitong stopped but did not let go of the hand pinching Liu's neck, frowning, Sikong Jinfan moved a few steps to the side, and after Sikong Jinfan made a move, Sikong Zitong let go.

At the same time that Sikong Zitong let go, Sikong Jinfan hit Sikong Zitong's acupoint directly, making Sikong Zitong unable to move his internal energy.

Sikong Zitong couldn't use her internal strength, her face was full of anger, she raised her hand to tear off the red hijab on her head, but she hadn't achieved her goal yet, she couldn't move, because she was given acupuncture by Sikong Jinfan again.

Sikong Jinfan heaved a sigh of relief looking at the person sitting stiffly in the wheelchair, and said to Liu who was still clutching his neck and coughing, "Yan'er pushed the wheelchair and followed Zhenxiang to the door."

After speaking, Sikong Zitong, who was bent over and unable to move in a wheelchair, turned towards the door, and Liu Shi coughed for a while, then pushed the wheelchair and followed behind the two of them with a face of reluctance.

Sikong Zitong frowned on Sikong Jinfan's back, gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Sikong Jinfan, I will definitely make you regret what you did today."

Sikong Jinfan shook his head and laughed when he heard this, and didn't pay too much attention to it. Sikong Zitong noticed a glimmer of light in Sikong Jinfan's eyes as he moved.

At the entrance of the Sikong Mansion, a man wearing a silver python robe, a gold crown on his head, a jade belt around his waist, a pair of silver pupils, deep eyes, a straight nose, and paper-thin lips, looked impatiently at the entrance of Lord Sikong, Behind him were several guards in black brocade robes, followed by a sedan chair.

Sikong Jinfan came to the door with Sikong Zitong on his back and saw the man sitting on the horse, Sikong Jinfan frowned and was about to speak, when a guard behind the man said: "Master Xiang, it's getting late, we have to catch up Huiwangfu, please hurry up, Mr. Xiang."

When the guard spoke, his tone was not very good, and his expression was not very good.

Seeing the man's appearance, Sikong Jinfan frowned and glanced at the man in the brocade robe, then walked towards the sedan chair with Sikong Zitong on his back, Sikong Zitong lay on Sikong Jinfan's back, and said in a bad tone : "Let Mrs. Liu put the wheelchair on, and Miss Ben will be the wheelchair."

Hearing this, Sikong Jinfan frowned, then turned his head to Mrs. Liu helplessly and said, "Madam, put the wheelchair into the sedan chair."

Hearing Sikong Jinfan's words, Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the person on Sikong Jinfan's back, then pushed the wheelchair to the sedan chair with a smile on his face, and then put the wheelchair onto the sedan chair with great effort.

After Mrs. Liu finished, Sikong Jinfan carried Sikong Zitong to the front of the sedan chair, put Sikong Zitong on the wheelchair, and then put down the curtain.

The people around were full of praise for the scene where Sikong Jinfan was married by Sikong Zitong in person. Sikong Zitong sneered when he heard the voice from outside the sedan chair, and raised his hand to tear off the red hijab on his head.

Sikong Zitong was in the sedan chair, his ass was almost useless, his brows were frowning, his face was full of displeasure, he walked like this for more than half an hour, and finally arrived at the gate of King Han's Mansion.

"Boom..." the sedan chair was lowered, and a somewhat hoarse but very magnetic voice sounded from outside the sedan chair: "Carry it in directly."

"Yes, my lord." The two people outside said this neatly, and then Sikong Zitong heard footsteps, looked up and saw two burly men about 1.8 meters in height pulled the curtain of the sedan chair and prepared to carry him down.

But they didn't expect that as soon as they pulled up the curtain of the bridal sedan chair, they would look at Sikong Zitong's beautiful face without any makeup on.

Seeing the two of them, Sikong Zitong frowned and tried hard to get up and walk down, but just when he was about to move, Sikong Zitong realized that he couldn't move his legs.

Sikong Zitong immediately felt helpless when he thought of this, he could only look calmly at the two people in front of him who were looking at him dully.

After looking at Sikong Zitong for a while, the two returned to their senses and looked at each other without speaking. They stretched out their hands to grab the wheelchair under Sikong Zitong and lifted Sikong Zitong off the sedan chair.

"Hiss..." There was an inhalation sound, and the people present were all amazed at Sikong Zitong's appearance.

But after being amazed, they thought that Sikong Zitong not only couldn't practice, but was also a waste in a wheelchair, they were worthless for their Prince Han.

No one said directly: "Hey, how could the emperor treat the prince like this? He even asked the prince to marry such a woman!"

"Yes! Even if the prince is not favored, he is also a member of the royal family, so he can't just let the prince marry a disabled person like this!"

"But this Second Miss Sikong is disabled, but she looks good, and she is quite suitable for the prince."

"That's right for you to say that, the prince has never been favored by the emperor because of his silver pupils since he was born, and the prince is not favored either. If this is the case, the trash and the disabled are a good match."

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Words like that and so on kept passing through Sikong Zitong's ears from the surroundings. Hearing these words, Sikong Zitong's eyes were full of coldness and he turned his head to wait for the cold eyes to sweep around.

Everyone shut their mouths in embarrassment when they saw Sikong Zitong. Not far away, he was wearing a silver python robe, a gold crown on his head, a jade belt around his waist, a pair of silver pupils, deep eyes, a straight nose bridge, and lips as thin as paper. The man raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

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