Chapter 851: Standing Outside in the Cold
But Sikong Mo smiled ingratiatingly, "Late-night visit, it is I who am rude, I hope King Jing will not take offense."
"Not take offense?" King Jing retorted, then answered himself, "Sikong Mo, you dare come, today I will properly teach you a lesson, lest you think that just because you hold military power you can act recklessly, even daring to humiliate my Royal Residence!"
As King Jing spoke, he attacked Sikong Mo, but due to his connection to Ye Jiu, Sikong Mo had no choice but to dodge helplessly.
Instead, King Jing persisted relentlessly, "What, look down on me, unwilling to strike?"
"No..."
Sikong Mo was not very good at words, and King Jing was burning with anger, not waiting for his explanation, King Jing attacked again.
Helplessly, Sikong Mo had even less opportunity and time to explain.
King Jing, always accustomed to leisure, naturally could not be the opponent of the battle-hardened Sikong Mo. Pity, due to status, Sikong Mo couldn’t freely display his skills and had to adapt accordingly, so the two were evenly matched for a time.
Finally, Sikong Mo discovered something unusual about King Jing, as he attacked again, he didn’t dodge at all, but forcefully took his palm.
"Uh..." Sikong Mo groaned, forcibly suppressing the blood churning in his throat.
At the same time, King Jing finally stopped.
Only, looking at Sikong Mo, his gaze remained indifferent, "Don’t think not fighting back will calm me down; I tell you, impossible."
King Jing’s unreasonable troublemaking, even with Sikong Mo controlling his temper for Ye Jiu’s sake, he couldn’t help but get angry, "This palm, I took it, but please, King Jing, tell me, where have I offended you?"
If it’s merely because of the proposal to Jiujiu, King Jing shouldn’t be so, shouldn’t he?"
"Sikong Mo, at this point, you still don’t know your mistake?" King Jing became even angrier.
Saying so, King Jing was about to strike again.
Sikong Mo was also annoyed, directly reaching out to seal King Jing’s acupoint, "I truly don’t know where I went wrong, I hope King Jing will tell me."
Unable to move, King Jing could only angrily speak out Ye Jiu’s deliberate deception.
Then, Sikong Mo’s expression looking at King Jing changed.
"What kind of eyes are those!" His daughter was defiled, as an old father, King Jing dearly wished he could stab him with a sword.
However, Sikong Mo didn’t explain, nor did he bother with King Jing, instead he went towards Ye Jiu’s direction on his own.
King Jing watched, heart burning with rage, wanting to call for someone, but his mute acupoint was also sealed.
In slumber, Ye Jiu suddenly felt warmth beside him, instantly opened his eyes, then his gaze brightened, "Why are you here?"
"If I don’t come, I wouldn’t know that Jiujiu already has my flesh and blood in her belly?" Sikong Mo looked at Ye Jiu’s abdomen as if he was really serious.
Ye Jiu’s face instantly turned red, "How do you know, did my father..."
That old man, how can he say anything, now it’s troublesome, how can she have any face in front of Sikong Mo!
Knowing Ye Jiu’s thin skin, Sikong Mo no longer teased her.
Instead, he said, "Just now when I came in, King Jing saw me, because of your words, he didn’t hate me any less, forced by circumstances, I had to seal his acupoint, now King Jing is still standing outside."
Ye Jiu’s eyes suddenly widened, in this cold weather, standing outside is not comfortable.