Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

There was a wind blowing, and a corner of the robe was gently lifted.

He should have the appearance of a gentleman, but there is fierceness in his eyes.

Daunting.

But these people did not include Rong Huang.

Rong Huang didn't expect Qi Cong to appear, his apricot eyes were as bright as scattered stars.

The little girl in a white tunic had a delicate face and a soft voice, Why are you here?

Qi Cong heard the joy in her tone, and looked away without changing his face.

He didn't expect that Rong Huang had already fallen asleep.

If I had known earlier, I would not have come.

The graceful figure outlined by the middle coat that caught a glimpse just now has been floating in front of his eyes, and it can't be dispelled for a long time.

Qi Cong's ear tips were reddish, but he didn't know it.

I came with it. Not that I came.

Qi Cong pointed to the black pendant on Rong Huang's calf, and blamed it without guilt.

Wolf Cub: Oh, man.

Rong Huang blinked, paused, then turned sideways, Come in?

Qi Cong only glanced at Rong Huang briefly, then avoided his eyes, pointed at Rong Huang with his slender fingers, and said in a hoarse, metal-like voice, Get dressed first.

Rong Huang looked down, and then remembered that ancient people were thin-skinned and easily shy.

Wait for me. The little girl's sweet soft ending voice was blocked by the closed palace door before it dissipated.

The wolf cub followed and rushed into the hall.

Qi Cong clicked his tongue, turned around and looked at the pond in the distance.

That should be the place where Ronghuang caught fish before, right?

Qi Cong tightened his grip on the sandalwood beads, why did he remember so clearly?

Xiyuan has a vast territory, and there are endless things to do every day, and he only remembers them when he is in a hurry.

Qi Cong narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

An exclamation sounded.

Qi Cong frowned and looked up, and saw a few palace people standing not far away, and when he looked over, he quickly knelt down and saluted.

Obviously recognized him.

The aura around Qi Cong became a little colder, and the palace servants were so frightened that they fell to the ground and broke out in cold sweat.

Stand back. The tyrant's voice was ruthless, with an imposing majesty.

The palace people left as if they had been pardoned.

Qi Cong listened intently, but there was no sound of footsteps approaching in the hall.

Qi Cong breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, Qi Cong didn't want Rong Huang to know his identity.

Maybe it was because Rong Huang said that he would cut him down that day, or maybe it was because she was afraid that she, like those common people, would think he was a tyrant who murdered wildly.

The curvature of Qi Cong's jaw line was a little tight, and the tyrant who had never touched his children's affair was a little hesitant.

Probably because of the grilled fish that Ronghuang handed him that day.

Qi Cong thought.

With a creak, the door opened, Come in.

Rong Huang was already dressed, her long and smooth black hair was tied loosely with a hairpin, and her apricot-colored skirt was not as smooth and docile as before because of the panic.

From Qi Cong's point of view, one can faintly see the red tie of the tube top that is half exposed at the skirt.

Qi Cong's fingertips hanging by his side trembled slightly, and he took back the steps he was about to take to enter the door, No need, I'm here to take it back.

In the outer hall, the wolf cub who was chasing his tail and biting his tail, having fun, ???

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows, I'm all dressed up and you said you want to leave? !

Rong Huang brushed the hair that was hanging on her chest back to her shoulders, and the smile on her face remained undiminished. Then take it back, I should go to bed too.

Qi Cong: Yes.

Although Qi Cong didn't deliberately pay attention, he still noticed that Rong Huang was not in a good mood at this moment.

So Qi Cong decided to leave here as soon as possible.