Sovereign Concubine: Miss Defying the Sky

Chapter 90: Ancestor Worship (4)
"Stinky boy, why are you laughing? What's so funny?" Long Wan put her hands on her hips, and slapped the tabletop with a sound of "Slap!", Long Ziming trembled all over, seeing the Xuanbing cup on the table shattered again. A few, the bottom of my heart is colder.

Long Ling'er quietly handed the other cups to Guoguo's hand, and Guoguo naturally put them safely on the case aside, and they saved their lives.

"Don't be angry, little girl. It's time to worship the ancestors. It's not good to let the ancestors see it. It's better to be calm." Long Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward and led Long Wan to sit down.

Long Wan's gaze was still staring in the direction of Long Ziming, her willow eyebrows were furrowed, her white and snowy face flushed with anger, which made her look like the fairy in the Nine Heavens, delicate and charming Want to drip.

"Sister-in-law, I was wrong. I shouldn't think about those old things and make my sister angry." Long Ziming grabbed his ears with both hands, although he apologized, but his eyes were shining brightly, there was no sign of apologizing.

"Crack!" There was another burst of applause.

Looking at the empty table, Long Ling'er felt relieved, fortunately, the cup was moved ahead of time.

"Isn't it just that I accidentally lost it back then? What's the matter! Just that one time, I've never been lost since then!" Long Wan breathed heavily, her heart heaving, she was really out of breath.

Long Ling'er naturally heard the key to the conversation between the two of them.

Maybe Long Wan followed her up the mountain to worship her ancestors when she was a child, and she might have lost it in a playful moment, but according to Long Wan's temperament, what she said was true, and she never lost her.

"Sister-in-law was much more naughty than Ling'er at that time. Once she got up, she had to stand in front and walk. Once she entered the fog, she got lost. Grandpa also searched for half an hour before he caught her back. Hehe." Said Speaking of this, Long Ziming covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

Long Wan suppressed her blushing and raised her slap, but she didn't want to slap anymore, she slapped her twice, if she slapped her again, the table would be gone.

Long Wan withdrew her hand, just grabbed one of Long Ziming's ears and lifted it up, "Boy, who told you about this? You were not born at that time, so how do you know so much? Say ! Who told you that!"

"Ah, ah, ah, sister, it hurts, my ears are about to fall off, sister." Long Ziming's face was wrinkled into a ball of numbness, and he grabbed Long Wan's hand and tried to break free, but it was useless.

Although Long Wan is a woman, she is five years older than Long Ziming, and she practiced five years earlier than him. This Soul Fire Fist is very particular about strength, so how could Long Ziming be Long Wan's opponent.

"I'll let you go if you say so." Long Wan refused to let go of Long Ziming.

Long Ling'er also stepped forward to persuade him. Long Ziming's ears were red and swollen.

"Sister-in-law, relax a bit, third brother's ears are swollen." Long Ling'er stretched out her tender little hand to grab Long Wan's wrist, and gently pulled it.

Long Wan was giving Long Ling'er some face, and she really relaxed a little, but her hand didn't stop, she was still twisting Long Ziming's ear, but the force was not so strong.

"Sister-in-law, don't blame me for this matter, just let me go, I also promised daddy not to tell." Long Ziming said in a crying voice.

(End of this chapter)