Chapter 238: True and False Sikong Feng (5)
Then, Sikong Ao felt that his most urgent task was to expose the true colors of the fourth and eighth children. Only in this way, those soldiers who were originally from their own country would give up protecting them and work hard for them.

However, how to expose them? At this moment, Sikong Ao has already confirmed that those two people are definitely not his real fourth and eighth brothers, but he suffers from the fact that there is no real way to expose them.

Staring closely at the two people who returned to their respective dorms, Sikong Ao didn't stay here any longer, but flew towards his own dorm.

Lan Qingqing still didn't wake up at this moment. When Sikong Ao came in, he brought a chill. When he walked to the bed, Lan Qingqing frowned involuntarily, and then shrank into the quilt. Shrinking, this action elicited a low laugh from Sikong Ao, who couldn't help but smile.

He rubbed his hands vigorously to raise the temperature on his hands, and at the same time practiced exercises to warm his whole body. Then, Sikong Ao took off his black clothes, lifted a corner of the quilt, and turned on the bed , and then made a move, taking Lan Qing into his arms.

It was almost dawn at this moment, and Sikong Ao, who hadn't slept all night, suddenly felt drowsy. After holding Lan Qingqing in his arms, he felt the movement of the person in his arms, and took a look, "Hey, sleep a little longer, it's still early !"

Lan Qingqing was disturbed by Sikong Ao's movements, she was already awake, but her consciousness was not very clear yet, so after hearing Sikong Ao's words, she closed her eyes again, and burrowed into Sikong Ao's arms again. , found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes again.

Sikong Ao looked at the little woman in his arms. At this moment, Lan Qingqing had to say that she had gradually lost all her immaturity, from the young girl at the beginning to a real girl with radiant hair all over her body. A perfect woman with femininity, this kind of her is like a ripe fruit, attracting people to pick.

Sikong Ao's arm couldn't help tightening. No matter what, he had to guard this ripe fruit so that it wouldn't be missed by others.Lan Qingqing's unique refreshing fragrance filled his nostrils. Sikong Ao slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But after Sikong Ao closed his eyes, Lan Qingqing slowly opened them, and his gaze fell on Sikong Ao's monstrous face.The smooth, delicate and white jade-like skin made Lan Qingqing feel a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred in her heart. Alas, how can a woman live with such a good skin on a big man?Look at his eyelashes again, they are thick, long and curly, and they are all falling down at the moment, like a small fan, charming and charming, with an occasional movement, it seems to brush on my heart Usually, a ripple appeared in Lan Qingqing's heart.She really wanted to reach out and touch her, but Sikong Ao's arm was too tight, Lan Qingqing saw Sikong Ao's appearance, and immediately thought of something, so she stayed still and let Sikong Ao's big hand hug her tightly.

As the year approaches, everyone is busy, but all faces are filled with joy and big smiles.No, as soon as the genius came on, the people in the palace had already started to get busy, decorating with lights and festoons everywhere, wearing red and green.Almost all the masters of the palaces have already woken up, ordering their servants to tidy up in order to welcome the once-a-year New Year.

Or, in the entire imperial palace, Sikong Ao's East Palace hadn't gotten up yet. After a maid probed inside to take a look, she then closed the door lightly, and then started to get busy again, but this time, her movements were even lighter. .

Lan Qingqing listened to all of this, and in Sikong Ao's arms, she felt carefully, once a year, the taste of the new year.

Speaking of which, because of the recent busyness, she hasn't seen her parents and younger brother for a long time. The so-called missing relatives every festive season, at this moment, Lan Qingqing suddenly thought of her parents and younger brother. All the information between them was blocked, and she really didn't understand why there were so many people, crazy, trying to squeeze in.City gate, city gate, or, is it really that the inside of the city looks at the outside of the city, and the outside of the city looks at the inside of the city?
However, she really misses her family, or, it's time to go back and have a look, how is today?Or do we have to wait until the Chinese New Year, the banquet in the palace?

In a daze, Lan Qingqing fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, a pair of eyes were staring at her tightly, with gentle and doting eyes.

"Are you awake?" Sikong Ao's gentle voice sounded from a short distance away.

Lan Qingqing nodded, "What time is it?"

"Every hour and every moment." Sikong Ao said, then reached out and pulled Lan Qingqing up from the bed. "Get up and eat, and help Weifu find a way by the way."

Lan Qingqing raised her eyebrows and let Sikong Ao change her clothes. Anyway, this was not the first time, and she got used to it.However, he was curious about what Sikong Ao said about finding a way.What embarrassment did he encounter? "What's the problem?"

"Do you think the fourth and eighth children are real or not?" Sikong Ao expressed his doubts.

Lan Qingqing raised her eyebrows. Regarding this point, she had actually suspected it a long time ago, but after that, various things happened all the time, but she forgot about it. At this moment, when he heard Si Kongao mention it, could it be that he also suspects that those two people are not original at all?However, when you think about it, those two people, although they look like the original version in terms of appearance and demeanor, but the feeling, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel right.Is it really not the original?Is that disguised?However, in this world, is there anyone better than her disguise technique?Of course, it's not that Lan Qingqing is narcissistic, but she definitely has the capital of narcissism.However, if this is really a disguise, or, you can try it.A deep calculation flashed in Lan Qingqing's eyes.

"It doesn't matter whether he is true or not, anyway, all the factors that are not good for us, even if it is true, let him become false!"

Hearing Lan Qingqing's domineering words, Sikong collapsed proudly.But well, what she said is all right, it doesn't matter if he is true or not, even if it is true, if he does such a disastrous thing to the country and the people, he must be turned into a fake, so that it will be difficult for them to continue to do harm to the country and the people.If it is fake, then, needless to say, it is ruined, moreover, it must be ruined completely and completely.

After the two of them had breakfast, they walked out of the East Palace, and saw that the entire palace was decorated with lights and festoons everywhere, full of feasting and feasting, and filled with cheerful voices everywhere. Lan Qingqing looked at it, and suddenly felt that if it could go on like this, how much would it be like? OK, that's easy for everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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