Chapter 1005 Prisoner of the Dragon (5)
"move place?"
"Yes, move immediately."
When Bai Han knew he was moving, he looked confused. I also learned that my sister had passed there first, and I became even more confused.
Halfway through the game, I had to hang up and pack my things.
Not long after, Bai Tang had already delivered it.
Sikou Ziming looked at the Taoist priest Shang Yuan. Shang Yuan made some calculations and said: "The fate of Siku is in harmony with the eight characters, so it is the most suitable."
Si Kou Ziming was extremely respectful to Shang Yuan and showed no arrogance at all: "Sir, please make arrangements."
Shang Yuan took a dark bead and stuffed it into the mouth of the sleeping Bai Tang. There was a bright yellow charm on his palm, which slowly moved from Bai Tang's face to his abdomen.
A white light visible to the naked eye flashed, and the face of Bai Tang, who had fallen asleep, became distorted. He seemed to be in extreme pain, but he did not wake up.
After a while, it returned to normal.
Shang Yuan: "Order someone to dress her up. Don't miss the time."
The housekeeper immediately summoned ten maids, all holding wedding clothes in their hands, as they were fond of such wedding items.
The maids changed the wedding dress for Bai Tang who had fallen asleep. This wedding dress was very special, with bright yellow talismans inlaid on the skirt and cuffs.
"Yinmo!"
The girl wore a plain skirt and a simple pearl hairpin in her hair.
"Sang Yue, what are you doing here?" Sikou Yinmo frowned, "Go back and rest quickly."
Yu Sangyue was extremely elegant: "Yin Mo, I heard from the housekeeper that my eldest brother will be buried tomorrow. I am also a member of the Sikou family and I also want to see my eldest brother off on his last journey."
Yu Sangyue is the adopted daughter of Sikou Ziming and Qi Zhen, but her name has not been changed. The household registration is not in Sikou's family either.
Sikou Yinji's funeral has not been made public to the outside world, and no one will be invited.
The only people who attended Sikou Yinji's funeral were the head of the family, his wife, Sikou Yinmo, the housekeeper and others.
No one else in the Sikou family was qualified to attend the funeral of Sikou Yinyi, not even the adopted daughter Yu Sangyue, who was raised under the knees of Sikou Ziming and Qi Zhen.
"Sang Yue, it's not that I don't let you participate. I can't make the decision on this matter. I can't change the decision made by my father."
Sikou Yinmo was very embarrassed.
"Brother's matter is serious, so you should not get involved. It's hard for me to do. Sang Yue, why don't you pray for eldest brother in the room? It's the same thing."
As the heir to the Siko family, Sikou Yinmo knew more, but he didn't know this either.
All we know is that the eldest sons of the successive heads of the Siko family all died at the age of twenty. All the family heads seem to know that the eldest son will not live to be twenty years old. The eldest son will make great contributions to the entire family. Therefore, everyone must be respected by the direct family line and must not be bullied, otherwise they will be severely punished.
In their generation, there are only two direct men: he and his brother Sikou Yinji.
Sikou Yinmo knew that his father had many women outside, but none of them could give birth to a child.
The light in Yu Sangyue's eyes dimmed a little, and she forced a smile: "Okay, I will pray for my eldest brother in the room."
"Go back quickly, Sang Yue."
Sikou Yinmo looked at the time and hurried over.
Yu Sangyue watched Sikou Yinmo's figure go away, and gradually... the whole person disappeared into the darkness.
Smiling self-deprecatingly...
Sikou Yinmo saw Bai Tang in wedding clothes. She was lying quietly, like a sleeping beauty. Sikou Yinmo whispered: "I'm sorry."
Then he reached out and picked up Bai Tang and walked towards the mourning hall.
There are two coffins in the mourning hall, one painted with black paint and the other with red paint.