Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

"Rong Huang, please pack up your things quickly and move into the outer room of the main hall." Yu Shan hugged Fuchen and said to Rong Huang in a sharp voice.

Rong Huang, who was thinking about going to Wangcai to play: "???"

Outside?

main hall?

Isn’t the main hall where Yong Jing lives?

Why should she go? Does she need to live with Yong Jing for serving tea?

"Why? Hurry up!" Yu Shan glared at Rong Huang, then hung his eyes to look at Rong Huang, his tone of voice was not very good.

Although I don't understand why the majesty made an exception to let the little palace lady enter the inner hall, Yu Shan didn't ask too much, so he could just mention the matter to his majesty.

Rong Huang could clearly see the white powder on his face falling down, "..." Excuse me.

Rong Huang packed up his luggage, ignored the envy, jealousy and hatred eyes of the nine court ladies in the same room, and moved to the main hall of Yuan'an Temple with his small chest held up.

Although it is outside.

Rong Huang put the few clothes of the original owner into the cabinet and looked around.

Rong Huang felt that she lived in this place, a bit like a gatekeeper.

But it's much better than the smelly Chase.

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Yong Jing said that it was for Rong Huang to be a lady serving tea, and Rong Huang's job was to serve tea.

Simply serving tea.

Unlike the close-knit ladies in other palaces who live outside the main hall, Rong Huang doesn't have to get up early in the morning to dress Yong Jing and serve him.

Yong Jing served close to the eunuch, or Song Yu Yushan.

Ordinary court ladies can't get close to Yong Jing's body.

Rong Huang secretly explained that Yong Jing is gay, otherwise why would he like to let the servant **** be close?

Rong Huang slept until Yong Jing came back every day, and then followed Yong Jing to the study.

Yong Jing was dealing with government affairs, and Rong Huang was lying on the small table beside him, doing nothing.

When there was no tea in Yongjing's tea cup, Rong Huang immediately filled the small kettle with it.

Then he stepped aside to be a quiet mascot.

Occasionally, delicious snacks can be ordered.

Don't live your little life too comfortably.

Almost half a month has passed since Rong Huang heard the noise coming from the yard before Rong Huang got up.

It's an unfamiliar voice.

Rong Huang's feather-colored eyelashes trembled lightly, rolled over, and quietly opened her mind.

Is it possible that someone wants to harm Yong Jing?

This is not okay, if Yong Jing hangs up, she won't have such a good life in the future, maybe she will have to live in the smelly Datong shop again.

She was a little fairy who grew up drinking only dew and couldn't bear it.

In the yard stood a serious mother, and two court ladies behind her, one clear and the other charming.

"The old slave gave an orally from the Queen's Niangniang to come and send the three princes to the palace ladies who have known the matter." After speaking, he turned sideways, exposing the two beautiful palace ladies behind him to everyone's sight.

The two court ladies leaned down on their knees, with pink cheeks, looking at Yong Jing shyly and timidly.

Yong Jing is now annoying. He has been up to Yong Bin and Wei's grandfather, Wen Guoguo, to embarrass him. He is now full of fire, and the queen jumped out to find him unhappy.

Yong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the dark expression in his eyes.

Really think he is a bully?

They thought he was his weak and unbearable mother and concubine, and would let them make him unhappy and not fight back?

A bloodthirsty smile evoked at the corner of Yong Jing's mouth, of course it was impossible.

"Anything? What is that for?"

Mother Tian's face stiffened, and she didn't expect that Yong Jing would not know.

The third prince is seventeen years old this year, and the prince was already born at this time.