Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Chapter 347 Jun is sick (61)

Rong Huang was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt out of breath.

Rong Huang closed her eyes and tried to breathe a few times, but she was still out of breath.

Smash your mouth, Rong Huang opened his mouth to breathe.

But his mouth was suddenly blocked.

Well......

Rong Huang opened his eyes in fright, and saw the face of Qi Cong who was close at hand.

Rong Huang pushed Qi Cong away vigorously, squinted his eyes and muttered, What are you doing? I'm so sleepy!

Qi Cong put one hand on Rong Huang's waist, and his hot breath hit her delicate neck slowly, Zai Zai will not leave me, will you?

Rong Huang frowned, didn't she just ask this a few days ago?

Are you sick again?

Rong Huang was almost annoyed to death, how could she be more jabbering than women?

Rong Huang kicked the man off the small bed, hugged the quilt with his little hands, rolled around two or three times, and wrapped himself up like a silkworm baby.

The little girl groaned twice, then closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

In the past, neither the winter nor the Guandian would burn charcoal, but this year they burned charcoal because Rong Huang was afraid of the cold.

It's warm inside.

The little girl's face is also white with pink, like a rabbit bag made by Yushanfang.

Qi Cong stood on the ground wearing a thin undershirt, with slender limbs, looked at the little girl with only a strand of hair showing, and suddenly smiled.

Forget it, the little thing that has already reached his palm, can it still escape?

Even if it is a fairy, it will stay by my side no matter what means.

Qi Cong's tense brows and eyes suddenly loosened, and he got on the bed, pulled out the corner of the quilt from under the little girl's body, and got into the quilt.

Someone snatched half of the warm quilt, Rong Huang closed his eyes and hummed anxiously.

Qi Cong clicked his tongue, really delicate.

Around the long arm, he picked up the little girl on his body.

Feeling that there was an extra stove beside her, the little girl stopped moaning, and slept soundly while hugging the stove.

Qi Cong looked at the little girl's very cute sleeping face, smiled silently, and murmured, Little piggy.

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Two days later, there was an urgent report from the border that Qingyi sent 100,000 troops to attack Xiyuan.

In the early morning, the ministers insisted on their own opinions, and the roof was almost toppled from the quarrel.

Qi Cong put one hand on his knee and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with the other, his eyes were gloomy.

Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is the princess of Qingyi Kingdom, so she should be on Xiyuan's side at this time!

The minister seconded the proposal. The minister thinks that noble concubines and empresses should be prohibited from walking around in the palace at will.

I believe that the imperial concubine should be sent to the border, and the blood of the imperial concubine should be used to boost morale!

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The ministers have long been dissatisfied with Qi Cong's favoritism towards Rong Huang, and now that Qing Yiguo is provoking trouble, it just gives them a chance to attack Rong Huang.

Except for the imperial concubine, it is easier for the sisters and daughters of their family to enter the palace to be favored.

Qi Cong casually picked up the things at hand, and threw them on the head of the minister standing in the front who was the most noisy.

The emperor's private seal was smashed on the head of a minister who was over half a century old, causing blood to flow from him.

The ministers quickly knelt down.

Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is a married woman, and now she is your concubine. At such a critical moment, she should sacrifice her life for Xiyuan!

The minister covered his head, blood overflowed from the gap between his fingers, crying until his face was covered with tears and snot, it was very miserable.

Like a dead parent.

If His Majesty refuses to agree to the old minister, the old minister will crash to death on this golden palace!

Qi Cong hooked his lower lip, smiling coldly.

This one is very arrogant.

He hasn't killed anyone recently, is it because he feels that he has started to cultivate his body and mind, and he is not going to see blood again?

Qi Cong chuckled lightly, and said in an unclear manner, Chen Qing is going to crash and die on the Golden Luan Hall?

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