Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

With a face full of disgust, Rong Huang took out a small handkerchief to wipe his hands, the stench all over his body, how many bad things would he have to do to stink like this?

It's like the hairtail that has been dead for three months, and it smells after being put together with smelly socks for two months.

Rong Huang's eyes almost turned to the sky.

Rong Huang tilted her head, whether it was a fair face or a petite figure, they were all extraordinarily well-behaved and harmless.

But it was this well-behaved and harmless woman who just killed a dead soldier without changing her expression.

He even broke a long sword.

The dead dare not look down on Ronghuang anymore.

If you don't do it, are you waiting for me to do it? Rong Huang said with a smile, his eyes flicked over the dead men one by one.

As soon as Rong Huang finished speaking, a dead man stabbed at her with a sword.

The dark guard immediately stepped forward to block it and fought with him.

When the battle between the two sides was fierce, several black figures descended from the sky, all of them covered their faces with masks, exuding a chilling aura.

A dozen dark guards appeared and joined the fight with the dead.

The swords collided and clanged.

The two hidden guards who were originally at a disadvantage relaxed a bit, and the swords in their hands swung more smoothly.

Rong Huang raised her lips, took a few steps back, and sat down on the steps.

As soon as his butt landed, Qi Cong rushed over.

Rong Huang blinked, a layer of mist quickly accumulated in his eyes, and the eye circles of his clear and charming almond eyes turned red.

Obviously frightened.

There were tears in the little girl's eyes, her slender body was like a little white flower trembling in the wind, it seemed that it would break if touched a little too hard.

Qi Cong saw it from a distance, and the coldness in his eyes was undisguised.

Asking the dead man who came to him to kill him with a sword, Qi Cong casually dropped the sword, strode up to Rong Huang, stroking the corners of Rong Huang's eyes lightly with his fingertips.

Slightly damp.

Qi Cong's jaw line was tense, his eyes were red.

The man's voice contained raging murderous intent, Not one will be left behind.

Qi Cong leaned over to pick up the little girl, and walked into Jinning Palace unhurriedly.

Rong Huang blinked, eh?

Qi Cong put the little girl on the bed, fetched a towel soaked in hot water, and gently wiped the corners of Rong Huang's red eyes.

Rong Huang's eyelashes trembled unceasingly after being wiped by him, and he simply closed them.

Qi Cong took the little girl into his arms, and said in a deep voice, I'm sorry, I'm late.

Rong Huang sat on the bed, her slender legs were bent, she blinked when she heard this, and lowered her eyes a little guilty to not look at Qi Cong.

She just had a sudden desire to perform, so she improvised, so she wasn't really scared, hey!

Those twenty or so dead soldiers were not enough for her to play with.

Rong Huang sniffed and hummed slowly.

She didn't know what to say except hmm.

The sound of fighting outside had stopped, and Rong Huang guessed that all those dead men should have been killed.

Rong Huang adhered to the principle of continuing the little white flower character to the end, looked at Qi Cong with wet almond eyes, and asked softly, Who wants to kill me?

Qi Cong's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and the amber pupils had a cold light.

Patted Rong Huang's little head, as if smoothing the cat's fur, Good boy, rest for a while.

Rong Huang: ???

The great king is asking who sent the dead man, but you let the great king sleep.

It's like playing the piano to the cow!

But even if Qi Cong didn't say anything, Rong Huang could guess something.

The people in this world who want to kill her can be counted with one slap.

Confucian family, Dingguo Houfu, and Jiliu.

However, Rong Huang felt that the Kong family and Dingguohou's residence were more likely.