Picking up a husband is a pit

Luo Sicheng was in a bit of a dilemma. He really wanted to be silent, and he really wanted to wait for Liu Xixi to get enough slaps before speaking out, but now he is living here as the nephew of the temple master's friend, and now he is taking the initiative to assume the responsibility of the middleman. Come forward to stop.

But he just opened his mouth and still hasn't made a sound.

Liu Xixi grabbed one with each hand, grabbed the tops of the two female disciples' heads, grabbed the hair and slipped to the edge of the platform, and kicked them off one by one.

In the blink of an eye, several male and female disciples who were clamoring on the stage were all kicked off the altar in various ways.

Turning around, he stared straight at Xiao Xiaowan again.

In this situation, even if Luo Sicheng stopped the exit, it wouldn't make much sense.

When Liu Xixi turned back, he just passed by Xiao Xiaowan and didn't even say whether he met him or not.

Liu Xixi clicked his tongue and looked down at Xiao Xiaowan who was enduring the pain.

What a miserable lotus flower, it can't bloom well anywhere, if it opens towards her, it's not afraid that it will be destroyed by her if it blooms too much...

Xiao Xiao held on to Ai Ai during the period, and supported the ground with bloody hands, "Miss Liu, even if you are fighting for your righteous sister-in-law, shouldn't you wait for Xing Sitang to find out the matter? Xiao Wan will be punished, Miss Liu can't even wait for a moment, does she have to make Xiao Wan ugly?"

"Yes." Liu Xixi nodded without thinking.

What she said really suits her heart!
Xiao Xiaowan paused for a moment, probably because he didn't expect that he would admit it with a casual slander!

Liu Xixi not only admitted it, but also emphasized it. "I don't just want to make you ugly, I also want you to suffer all the injuries my sister-in-law of the Shi family suffered. Don't tell me that the injuries on her body are not your fault. If you didn't slander me, who would touch my Shi family?" Sister-in-law, heh, do you want to cry? It’s so tiring to pretend to cry. Would you like me to help you really cry..."

Xiao Xiaowan choked with sobs, inhaled in one breath and almost fell down, it was the first time he saw such a good fight.

A pair of tearful eyes turned to Luo Sicheng, asking for help.

Luo Sicheng looked at each other and turned away, Xiao Xiaowan's head was buzzing, she had been hurt like this, Mr. Luo was really indifferent!

Xiao Xiaowan couldn't believe it. She pretended to be pitiful, but she wanted Mr. Luo to take a closer look and feel more distressed.

"I also ask Mr. Cheng to uphold justice for Xiaowan for the sake of the viewer." Xiao Xiaowan cried for help.

Luo Sicheng finally responded, walked over and helped Xiao Xiaowan up.

The moment Xiao Xiaowan was limp and about to lean over, he immediately let go and kept a distance, almost causing Xiao Xiaowan to fall over again.

Luo Sicheng turned to Liu Xixi. "If Ms. Liu doesn't mind, first go to the Nuan Pavilion with Cheng to have some hot tea to warm up your body. The wind is too strong here, so it's really not suitable to stay here."

He was very polite and didn't mention Xiao Xiaowan at all.

Xiao Xiaowan's heart turned cold, and he stared at Liu Xixi with murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Liu Xixi leaned towards Xiao Xiaowan, and at the same time nodded in favor of Luo Sicheng's proposal.

The three left together.

Only Xiao Xiaowan was left on the stage.

I really can't figure out what's wrong with her. Ever since the son of the Luo family came to Shoujian Temple, as a beautiful and talented girl, she has been busy like a maid, and she has given so much attention, but she is not as good as a big master. Worldly women with stomachs!
This son of the Luo family is so blind!
"Would you like me to help you..." A bell-like voice of inquiry reached Xiao Xiaowan's ears.

At the same time, a petite girl with a lovely appearance bounced and landed on the altar, before Xiao Xiaowan.

With a giggle, he stretched out a finger to tease Xiao Xiaowan.

Xiao Xiaowan looked at the woman in front of him, inexplicable!
The woman spoke first, "Senior Sister Xiao, you don't like Ms. Liu, don't you? Coincidentally, I don't like it either. Shall we work together and make her disappear!"

"Who are you and why are you telling me this?"

"Me, my name is Fu Youyou..."

"Fu Youyou! Your surname is Fu!"

"Yes, brother, Fu Zhouzhi..."

Fu Youyou twisted her waist with her hands behind her back. If it weren't for the "let her disappear" suggested earlier, people would really think that she is a pure and kind woman.

Another smile, with a simple appearance of ignorance of the world. "...As far as I know, this son of the Luo family is interested in Miss Liu. If you want to do it, you have to do it as soon as possible..."

"Who will believe your nonsense! Then Miss Liu has a big belly, how could Mr. Luo family be happy." Xiao Xiaowan said nothing to accept this possibility.

Fu Youyou sneered. "So what if you have a big belly, whether you can be born or not is another matter. Besides, this young master of the Luo family is used to doing things in his own way. As long as he likes it, how can he care about these..."

Fu Youyou put her arms around Xiao Xiao's shoulders, and whispered close to her ear...

……

Snapper.

The charcoal fire in the copper basin crackled.

The tea in the cup was lingering with steam, but unfortunately Liu Xixi couldn't drink the tea anymore since her stomach bulged, so Luo Sicheng asked Ji Wei to change it to white water soaked in sliced ​​ginger.

Some greetings.

In Liu Xixi's eyes, Mr. Cheng still had this pale and bloodless face, and his voice was not so flat as the wind, but more like he was ill and lacked confidence, so he couldn't raise his voice.

Luo Sicheng seriously pretended to be a terminally ill patient, he opened and closed his eyes slowly, and spoke slowly, "...The Master of Shoujian Guanan has some friendship with Uncle Cheng, and I heard that Cheng is here, and he wants to take care of him, So I invited Cheng to live in Guanzhong, so I haven’t been in the town these days. I didn’t expect Miss Liu to come too..."

"That's a coincidence!" Liu Xixi accosted one after another. "Master Cheng is in better health."

"Oh... um... much better." Responding reluctantly, she lowered her head and picked up the teacup to her mouth, but couldn't drink it in one gulp.

Liu Xixi's heart skipped a beat, looking at the other person's pale face and bloodshot eyes, she thought of the word "very ill".

"Mr. Cheng, your family has such a wide range of friends and knows so many immortal masters. Haven't you thought about asking some master to help you cure your illness?"

Luo Sicheng held the teacup and smiled slightly, his downcast eyes fell on the table, "The master of Xianmen is not omnipotent, he can meet the best one, and if he can't meet him, he doesn't force it."

"It's true to say so, but you still have to try more."

"What Ms. Liu said is that Cheng will also work hard."

Talking about the topic here, it's so boring, the good-for-nothing reunion is clouded by the topic of life and death.Liu Xixi's heart was depressed, her face was also depressed, and she couldn't be happy.

Luo Sicheng asked about Mrs. Shi again. After listening to Liu Xixi's speech, he also agreed with Liu Xixi's opinion and agreed to help find out.

When an acquaintance responded, Liu Xixi felt relieved about Sister-in-law Shi's slander.

Speaking of Mrs. Shi being seriously injured and almost dying, Luo Sicheng asked Ji Wei to take out a bottle of nourishing pills for Liu Xixi to take back.

After chatting a lot, the sky darkened, and it was time to leave.

Liu Xixi asked Ji Wei to take good care of her young master before leaving the Nuan Pavilion with the Nourishing Pill.

It's just that as soon as I got down the steps in front of the Nuan Pavilion, I heard a violent coughing sound in the Nuan Pavilion. It sounded like I was about to cough up my lungs, which was so scary.

"Brother Mo, wait for me a little longer." Liu Xixi put the health-care pill into Mo Ying's hand, and hurried back to check it.

The room was empty, neither the master nor the servants were there, and there were pools of thick blood under the tea table, and there was still a blood-stained silk handkerchief.