Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang touched the back of his head, a little confused.

Without waiting for Rong Huang to walk out of the sky full of mist, Zhuang Tang's white and tender little paw was caught.

Rong Huang's eyes moved slightly, and he looked down at the two hands he was holding together, "Huh?"

There was a smile on Zhuang Tang's pale face, his always arrogant and cold face was soft, and the look in Rong Huang's eyes was tender and sweet, "Is it you?"

Before Rong Huang spoke, Zhuang Tang continued, "I knew it was you the day you married to the Duan Palace."

That's why I let Rong Huang tolerate him every time.

If it were someone else, he would have chopped off the other person's head long ago.

The corners of Zhuang Tang's mouth curled up, a little silly, "So you like me, don't you?"

Rong Huang: "???"

No, shouldn't the king come to ask you this question?

Why did it bounce back again?

Rong Huang scratched his ears and cheeks in a daze. After a long while, his fleshy chin lifted up and groaned, "Man, do what you should do, and take care of the injury in peace."

After finishing speaking, Rong Huang ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Zhuang Tang looked at the bead curtain that was swaying for a while, and his pale lips curled up, obviously in a very good mood.

Even Zhuang Qiwen's birthday banquet tomorrow doesn't really care.

"He Jun, boil medicine for the Lord!"

Zhuang Tangchong shouted He Jun who was standing outside the door.

His youngest concubine said, wait until he recovers from the injury, isn't it just admitting that she likes him?

Zhuang Tang leaned on the head of the bed, his whole body light and fluttering, even his wounds didn't hurt so much.

Zhuang Tangzhuo moved back to the main house as soon as he recovered from the injury.

He and the young concubine are husband and wife, how can they sleep in separate rooms?

Nothing, nothing.

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Today is Duan Wang's birthday, and Duan Wang's Mansion has become lively early in the morning.

The relationship between Qinghuaiyuan and King Duan has always been indifferent, which is in sharp contrast with the scene of the full-blown Duanwang Mansion.

The people in the house were busy coming and going, and the noise directly awakened Rong Huang.

Fortunately, Rong Huang went to bed early last night and could sleep again after the birthday banquet was over.

After rubbing in bed for a while, Rong Huang took the little maid to the hospital after washing and eating.

Princess Duan just got out of bed a few days ago, her face is not very good, even if she puts a thick layer of powder on her face, she can still see the haggard look.

After Rong Huang symbolically invited Ann, he went to the side room to sit, drink tea and eat cakes.

Although Princess Duan is not very good, the cakes in the upper courtyard are delicious.

Fragrant and sweet, soft and waxy.

Rong Huang wondered whether to **** the pastry chef from Princess Duan.

In the side room, there were two side concubines and a few aunts who gathered together in twos and threes to chat and talk.

It's not that Duan Wang rewarded them with any rare things, or that his son and daughter were praised by Duan Wang.

In short, they are all around Duan Wang to start the discussion.

In Rong Huang's ears, it was like a group of sparrows arguing.

Rong Huang raised his hand and rubbed his ears, thinking about whether to drive out the women who were in the way, Cuiyu's voice came from the door.

"His concubine, concubine Han, Concubine Liu, and aunts, the princess invites you to come."

Rong Huang immediately abandoned the fragrant pastry and went straight to the main house.

Rong Huang estimated that he would kill these women with small waists and **** with small fists.

Princess Duan is already dressed, and her high bun is almost full of hair accessories. She is not graceful and luxurious, but rather kitsch.

Like the old bustard in Qinlou Chu Hall.

But Rong Huang and Concubine Duan have hatred, and they dislike each other, so naturally they won't remind her.

Rong Huang was anxious to let the princess make a fool of herself in front of the guests.