825 The Real and Fake Saintess (1)
Instead of escaping after saving someone, he stayed behind and waited to be captured? Or could it be that… they were being pestered too tightly by the Sikong family and could not escape for a moment, so they braced themselves and got married?
Until here, the Saintess thought that the two of them were passively trapped in the manor. This was exactly what she wanted. When the experts of the Sikong family gathered later, they would definitely cut that woman and Yan Jiuchao, who had ruthlessly schemed against her, into pieces!
However, the Saintess quickly discovered a problem. They could not even enter the door of the Sikong Manor!
With the experts of the Sikong Manor guarding the place, they could not barge in no matter what.
The Saintess glanced at Sikong Yun and suddenly regretted slapping his face until it was swollen. However, it was not very swollen, so they should be able to recognize him. She grabbed the guard’s neck and forced him to look at Sikong Yun. “Open your dog eyes and see who this person is!”
The guard was forced to take a look and was stunned.
This, this, this… Wasn’t this his Second Young Master? Although his face was swollen, he could still recognize him.
“How is it? You finally recognized me?” The Saintess said coldly.
Sikong Yun did not want to talk. He was a man, but his face was swollen from a woman’s beating. He could not even avoid her in time. How could he have the cheek to let the servants criticize him?
As for whether he could enter the Sikong Manor, he was not anxious. He was the second young master of the Sikong family. How could he fake this? If he could not enter today, he could enter another day! Why should he embarrass himself at the entrance?
Sikong Yun turned around and wanted to leave, but he was stopped by the Saintess. “Stop right there!”
It was fine if she bullied him at the pleasure boat, but when she reached the entrance of the Sikong Manor, she actually ordered him around in front of the guards. If he didn’t teach her a lesson, did she really think he was a dish?
Sikong Yun was about to stop the Saintess when he saw a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walking over from the manor.
“What happened? Don’t you know that today is Second Young Master and the Saintess’s big day? Why are you still letting people cause trouble in front of the manor?”
His voice was dignified and his aura was extraordinary. He was a high-ranking steward of the Sikong family with the surname Qian.
The Saintess let go of the guard. The guard flashed to Steward Qian’s side in fear and pointed at the two people who were causing trouble. “Ste-Steward Qian, it’s not that I want to cause trouble, but it’s really, it’s…”
Steward Qian said coldly, “Stop stammering. If you have something to say, just say it! If the guests in the manor see this, they’ll think that the Sikong family can’t even hold a wedding!”
The guard leaned close to Steward Qian’s ear and told him the original story.
Steward Qian frowned. “Nonsense! I just saw the Second Young Master in the banquet hall. Why is there another Second Young Master here?”
“That’s what they said… If you don’t believe me, look.” The guard pointed at the disdainful Sikong Yun with a trembling finger.
Steward Qian took a closer look and was shocked. It was true that this kid’s face was swollen, but he did look a little like his second young master.
“Tell him that you’re Sikong Yun,” the Saintess said to Sikong Yun.
Sikong Yun clicked his tongue. “I’ll say it just because you want me to?”
“You…” The Saintess was so angry that she choked.
“Who are you?” Steward Qian’s suspicious gaze landed on the Saintess.
The guard whispered, “She said… she’s the Saintess.”
“Heh.” Steward Qian laughed in disdain. This Second Young Master did look a little similar, but the Saintess was completely different. “I really don’t know where this scammer came from. She found someone who looks similar to Second Young Master and wants to sneak into the Sikong Manor. What kind of place do you take the Sikong Manor to be? If I can’t even distinguish between the real and fake masters, then I can forget about being a steward!”
The Saintess was furious. You just can’t tell!
Steward Qian said, “Today is Second Young Master and the Saintess’s big day. It’s not suitable to see blood, so I won’t pursue your crimes. Get lost! Otherwise, I’ll get someone to arrest you… The Sikong family’s prison food isn’t that delicious!”
With that, Steward Qian stopped talking nonsense with the two of them. He turned around and walked towards the manor without looking back.
The Saintess could not let him leave this place so easily. He was the only person who could bring them into the manor. If they lost this opportunity, they did not know when they would have to wait next time. Although those two fellows were fakes, the Saintess was still a little worried about leaving them in the manor like this.
“Steward Qian, sorry!” The Saintess’s eyes turned cold. She took out a white silk and wrapped it around Steward Qian’s waist.
