Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang didn't know if Yong Jing had a brain disease that gave him such a dogish name, but he nodded obediently and replied, "I've been fed."

Eat a bucket of meat.

Can eat better than her.

Rong Huang thought of the sweet and sour cherry meat that he had stolen at Yushanfang before, and couldn't help swallowing.

The sharp eyes saw that Rong Huang was wandering, Yong Jing's fingertips moved slightly, and a long black object flew towards Rong Huang.

Rong Huang quickly reached out to catch it, and found that it was a pitch-black snake, "???"

Rong Huang Bai Shengsheng's little hand squeezed the little black snake.

For what?

Did you see that she was hungry and wanted to give her an extra meal?

Seeing that Rong Huang took the snake without changing his face, and smoothly stroked a cold and smooth body of the snake, Yong Jing twitched.

It looked like a waste before, how come it is so much better now?

Are you not going to pretend?

But Yong Jing didn't have much interest in exploring the reasons behind this. He just sat lazily on the armchair, just thinking not far behind Rong Huang, "Do you know why she was killed by the rod?"

Rong Huang heard the screams gradually lowering behind him, knowing that the court lady was about to die.

"I don't know." Rong Huang's little head shook like a rattle.

Yong Jing raised her lips and smiled, "Because she is a member of the fourth prince, she was instructed by the fourth prince to climb the prince's bed."

Rong Huang: "???"

Rong Huang said that she can only use a "wow puppet" to express her inner activities at the moment.

"She was known by the prince early in the morning, so she was killed." Yong Jing's black eyes locked the little palace girl under the steps, saying meaningfully, "This prince hates eating lint and steak, eating the bowl and watching the pot. "

Rong Huang's body shook again, and quickly shook her head to express loyalty. She didn't eat the bowl and looked at the pot, she just looked at the plate.

Rong Huang suddenly thought that Yong Jing in front of him was only a small part of Feng Xi's spirit, and could not beat her at all.

Thinking about it this way, Rong Huang's original trembling and trembling suddenly disappeared.

Why should she be afraid?

Feng Xi came to the Small World for some reason, and would never remember meeting her in the Small World when he returned to the God Realm.

So now it doesn't matter if she beats him hard.

Rong Huang immediately felt full of courage, raised his eyes and looked at Yong Jing. Do you want to beat him now?

His eyes touched the broad sword in Song Ju's hand that was shining behind Yong Jing, and Rong Huang thought about it and let it go.

Her little axe is under maintenance recently, and it won't be **** for the time being, but next time you can sneak Yong Jing's sack on it.

Rong Huang couldn't hold back his excitement at the thought of the disgusting ghost Yong Jing being hit by her sack.

"Rong Huang." Yong Jing's voice resounded above his head, and Rong Huang raised his head, "Huh?"

"The inner hall of Yuan'an Hall is missing a maid serving tea. Come."

Rong Huang: "Me?"

Can you say no?

Yong Jing's Danfeng eyes condescendingly glanced at Rong Huang, lifted his chin slightly, and looked like a spoiled imperial imperial son, with a little charity in his tone, "What are you doing? It's you, why not thank you?"

Rong Huang was so angry that he could not wait to take off his embroidered shoes and hit his face with the soles.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Rong Huang said unwillingly.

After hearing this, Yong Jing's irritability that had been sleepless at night has alleviated a lot, but because the little palace lady could barely make him happy, she kept it for now.

If it is against what he is seeking in the future, it will not be too late to solve it.