Loli Widow: National Teacher, please respect yourself

Chapter 59 Great War, Royal Ancestral Hall

Xiang Xiaokui sighed slightly, and heard Uncle Wang's eyebrows move. His old face was like dried orange peel, yellowish in color and full of wrinkles.

Although I have heard this many times, the reason why Che Jilu exists is because of her reason for existence.

For example, if the wheels turn, the car can be pushed all the way forward.

Even if the wheels keep turning, no matter how strong and luxurious the carriage is, you will be pushed off the cliff by the wheels, and finally fall to pieces under the cliff. The once sturdy and gorgeous carriage can no longer be left in this world. Killing intent.

So when Uncle Wang looked at her with a frown, she didn't care—

Just kidding, a bunch of people in the ancestral hall and outside the ancestral hall are all looking at her, one more grand uncle is not much, and one less grand uncle is quite a lot, don't they think their gaze can kill people?

If she was really an ignorant little widow, she wouldn't really be killed by this group of scourges.

But now...

There is no way to use the small boss.

Xiang Xiaokui smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, "War, Wang Family Ancestral Hall?"

Then fight.

Xiang Xiaokui squinted her eyes and looked at Uncle Wang, that calm and cold gaze made Uncle Wang, who had lived for decades, shiver involuntarily.

She is obviously just an extremely weak woman, how could she have such cold eyes, but when she looked carefully, she saw the blood-red mark on the girl's face, which seemed to be covered with blood faintly at this moment. It was like a sharp blade—no hilt, only a sharp blade, which pierced the girl's gaze coldly.

Only then did he regain his composure slightly, secretly thought, maybe he was startled by the blood mark just now, he just felt that he was so ashamed to be startled by the girl's eyes just now, and was annoyed in his heart, he couldn't help but look at Xiaokui It's pleasing to the eye, although he knows what kind of temperament Wang Yangui is, and when Xiang Xiaokui marries in, he may sigh for this woman with a "compassionate heart", but once she is a broom star who can kill Wang Yangui, that bit of "compassion" Heart' disappeared immediately.

The small face was raised slightly, the bloody mark seemed to have scratched the sharpness of the face, and he smiled; "I think I have something to say about things like broomsticks, but I don't know if the merciful old man will let me say it?"

Her small porcelain-white face reflected the candlelight in the ancestral hall, and the bright red on her face was breathtaking.

"Say!" The voice was cool and powerful, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice knocked into the cold water, the bone-chilling voice tore through the dim sunlight of the dim candlelight and egg yolk-like sun.
Although it was only one word, although it was not Grand Uncle Wang who spoke, Grand Uncle Wang, who felt that his authority was being challenged, was about to teach a lesson to this person who dared to speak first in front of him, but when he found out that the one who spoke was Hei who was sitting aside. When Yi was a teenager, the great uncle immediately made a move of watching his nose, nose, nose and heart.

King Wu.

Not to mention myself, even the Lord of Zhengyang City would not dare to provoke a King Wu easily.

Yi Heng opened his mouth. Although the people present didn't want to listen to Xiang Xiaokui anymore, they only wanted to deal with Xiang Xiaokui as soon as possible, so they could only sit there and listen to Xiang Xiaokui's speech.

Xiang Xiaokui pondered for a while, then smiled, and said, "I am the sixth in the Xiang family, please tell the mother-in-law to tell the daughter-in-law, which girls from the Xiang family were you asking to marry?"

(End of this chapter)