Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 942
Shang Qinghan froze on the spot, his lips moved several times, but he opened his mouth silently.
He wanted to refute, but he did all these things himself, so he couldn’t say it.
He could only stand there, staring at Si Jin with resentful eyes.
It seems that he is blaming the child who used to have eyes for him, but now he is going against him every step of the way.
“You’re so cautious… my junior uncle has no children, he’s just his nephew.”
Shang Qinghan prayed: “It’s just gone. My uncle feels so sad and has nowhere to complain.”
“I’m sorry, Junior Uncle didn’t mean to get angry at you, but your poison was not caused by Junior Junior Uncle. Junior Junior Uncle is also thinking of a way. You must not be deceived by outsiders.”
“After all, my junior uncle has raised you for more than twenty years after your parents passed away!”
Seeing Si Jin’s tough attitude, Shang Qinghan simply changed his strategy and started to pretend to be pitiful.
He thought: After all, he was the one who raised Si Jin. The child was only temporarily deceived by Shang Linyuan, so he couldn’t really leave him alone.
Sure enough, Si Jin’s expression softened: “I know, I will bury Shang Deyi. Junior uncle, please go back and rest first. I’ll ask the kitchen to send you some food. My condolences.”
Seeing the man agree, Shang Qinghan immediately thanked him and left.
The moment he turned around, his grin almost reached behind his ears.
Although I lost my nephew, it was worth it in exchange for a change of heart.
He just said that Jinjin still misses him.
When he kills the great elder and monk Linyuan, Jinjin will only belong to him!
… …
Shang Qinghan returned to the room happily, not letting his subordinates go down to prepare food, and waited for someone arranged by Si Jin to deliver the food.
There were several appetizers on the table, and the main dish was a pot of bone soup.
The old woman who delivered the meal said: “This is specially prepared by the leader for you. It is said to be nutritious and asks you to drink more.”
“I know, it’s better to be filial.” Shang Qinghan stepped back and started eating happily.
I drank three or four bowls of bone soup on purpose. I just felt that this soup was different from other bones and was delicious and delicious.
So after dinner, I went to the kitchen to take a look at the ingredients for the soup.
As a result, I saw Shang Deyi’s skull in the pot.
The skeleton bubbled with the boiling water, and the fragrance gradually spread out.
Shang Qinghan remembered that it was the skull he found in the grass this morning.
So, did Ling Sijin leave that skeleton for him to eat?
Shang Qinghan couldn’t bear the stimulation, so he immediately lowered his head and vomited all over the place.
Then, I had a high fever for three days in a row and couldn’t drink enough water or rice.
He didn’t dare to cause trouble to Si Jin again.
… …
Three days later, at night.
A young disciple knelt outside Si Jin’s gate and asked for instructions: “Master, there are fifty disciples who are going to collect blood Ganoderma lucidum with Shang Linyuan. All of them are sincere people who have been taught by the great elder. They are all ready to go.”
“Um……”
“The pattern diagram of Blood Ganoderma is also ready. Can the leader take a look at it?”
“No… no need… um… I’ll just confirm with Shang Linyuan later.”
“Does the leader have any other instructions?”
“No more, retreat… retreat!”
“yes.”
After the young disciple left, Si Jincai glared at Shang Linyuan who was holding him in front of him and refused to let go.
“Don’t you know there’s someone outside? You’re too much nonsense…”
“But Jin Jin’s voice was very steady. He didn’t notice anything unusual, right?”
Shang Linyuan smiled coquettishly: “I’m leaving tomorrow. I’m just asking for some sweetness. How can Jinjin be so stingy?”
Si Jin grabbed Shang Linyuan’s clothes with one hand, shaking slightly.
After a long while, he finally fell back on his body weakly, and reminded with tears in his eyes: “Go back to the couch…go back to the couch…”
