Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

He hates it!

Rong Huang ate and drank, leaning on the back of the chair like boneless, and yawned slowly.

Rong Huang's small mouth opened and closed, and his wet apricot eyes were soaked with water vapor because of the yawn. He said softly, "It's time to go to bed."

Zhuang Tang glanced at Rong Huang angrily, and pointed to the door, "There are rooms in the side room, go by yourself."

Rong Huang blinked and sat motionless across from Zhuang Tang.

Zhuang Tang's eyes flashed slightly, and the faint taste in his mouth made him more and more dull.

Since his mother's concubine died, no one has ever cared about him like that.

He drank white porridge, and Rong Huang ate the delicacies of mountains and seas, but she could not figure it out!

There was a flash of inspiration in Zhuang Tang's mind, and the end of his narrow eyes flicked, "What's the matter? Is it possible that you want to sleep here?"

Rong Huang blinked harmlessly, and asked, "Can't it?"

In the afternoon, Rong Huang wandered around in Qinghuai Yard, and he had already felt the big buttocks.

When it comes to where the bed is the most comfortable, it is naturally the one in the house.

Rong Huang never treats himself badly, of course he has to choose the best.

"Of course not!" Zhuang Tang slammed the table and refused.

After a cup of tea, Zhuang Tang held the quilt pillow, stood bare-footed at the door of the main house, staring at the closed door for an instant, his dark and deep phoenix eyes were full of shame and anger.

If you get closer, you can still hear the sound of gnashing your teeth.

A cool breeze blew, and Zhuang Tang, who was standing in the yard wearing only his clothes, shivered.

Zhuang Tang scolded an **** in his heart.

After being poisoned by the **** Turkic poison, Zhuang Tang found that his body was strangely weakened a lot.

In the past, he didn't feel cold while drinking snow in the river in the frontier pass in winter, but now only a gust of autumn wind made him shiver.

What a shame.

#The former undefeated God of War turned into a weak little white face because of...#

What made Zhuang Tang more angry was that Rong Huang didn't even give him a pair of shoes, so he pushed him out of the door directly.

Zhuang Tang threw a knife at He Jun, his already pale face looked even more pale and haggard under the background of the soothing autumn wind.

It was like a delicate little white flower trembling in the cold wind.

He Jun's head was almost buried in his chest, and he was silent and pretended to be dead.

The concubine of the eldest son is really a heroine, who squeezes the eldest son to death without any resistance.

Zhuang Tang snorted coldly, and threw the quilt pillow to He Jun with a stinking face, his voice was so cold that the ice scum was almost falling off, "Make the bed ready for the Lord, and go back and get the thirty army sticks by yourself."

He Jun walked into the side room with the quilt in his arms, silently complaining that Shizi didn't dare to treat his concubine, so he came to bully him as an honest person.

Bullying the soft and being afraid of hardship is like this in the world.

He decided that from today onwards, his idol has changed from the prince to the prince concubine.

Another cool breeze blew on him, Zhuang Tang rubbed his arms, and a layer of goose bumps formed on his white neck.

Zhuang Tang stepped on the back of his left instep with his right foot, the meridians on the back of the instep were clear and transparent, squinted fiercely at the closed door, and ran into the side room with his shoulders shrunk.

Wait, wait for him to clear the remaining poison, and make sure to make this woman Rong Huang look good!

Humph! ! !

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This is a love story between the stepdaughter under the fence and the second son of the imperial concubine.

The stepdaughter was chosen to be the prince's son of the palace, but she had a sense of belonging and refused to obey and forced her to die. The family had no choice but to let her prostitute marry her for her.

The step-daughter heroine and the second son of the protagonist insisted on their original intentions under many difficulties. In the end, the heroine became the emperor and the heroine became the queen.