1831.【Month】Laughing 3
When I thought of being put in a pig cage and sinking into the water, I felt so sad that I couldn't help but squat on the ground, bury my head and cry at the top of my lungs!
I'm about to be immersed in a pig cage... Mom and Dad, I don't want to die yet, wu wu...
The huge "bang" sound interrupted the chattering people and completely dispersed the black hole surrounding me: "Shut up, don't cry!"
I burped, with two tears in the corners of my eyes, and raised my head while sobbing. It turned out to be Sima Qing who had kicked the table over with a fierce look! His feet were straddling the fallen table boldly, and his majestic and high-spirited look put me in a trance.
There is an illusion of dominating the world.
This guy's kingly aura... completely overshadowed Sima Yang, who was like a soft-legged shrimp! [
While I was still there, Sima Yang took the book from the hand of the maid, walked up to me, and in everyone's astonished eyes, he tore off the book cover with a "hiss"! The blue book cover swayed for a while, and floated on it.
On the marble floor so smooth that people's shadows can be reflected.
The hall fell into a dead silence, and everything suddenly froze.
Sima Yang's hand did not stop. In the hall, which was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, there was only the sound of "hiss... hiss... hiss..." the sound of pieces of paper breaking.
Chapter completed!