Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Seeing that the little maid was eating happily, Yongjing withdrew his hand in satisfaction, and continued to pick up a piece of chestnut cake and feed it to Ronghuang.

Yongjing and Ronghuang fed each other, and quickly finished feeding a small plate of chestnut cake and horseshoe cake.

Seeing Rong Huang puffing her little cheeks and struggling to swallow the pastry, Yong Jing's thoughts moved slightly, she raised her hand still stained with pastry crumbs, and touched Rong Huang's cheek calmly.

It's soft and smooth in the hand, and the feel is excellent.

Rong Huang felt a little pain from being pressed, puffed her cheeks, and glared fiercely at Yong Jing, her mouth was vague, What are you doing?

Yong Jing's expression was slightly startled, obviously he did not expect that he would act like that just now.

I lost my temper.

Yongjing withdrew his hand without changing his face, and the smile that was leaking from the corner of his mouth was completely restrained, and he returned to an inscrutable look, Back off.

It's just the hands curled up in the wide sleeves, and the fingertips are lightly twisted, as if they are reminiscing about the momentary touch.

Rong Huang has also gotten used to Yong Jing's moodiness these days, swallowed the cake with difficulty, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, then got up and walked to the apse.

Wangcai had just finished eating, so he would definitely not be able to digest it for a while, so Rong Huang decided to take Wangcai to digest the food.

The bloodstains left by the two maids had been cleaned up by the palace staff long ago, as if they had never appeared before.

Rong Huang stepped forward to open Wangcai's cage, clapped his hands, Wangcai, come out, my lord will take you to digest.

Wangcai groaned and rushed out immediately.

Your Majesty, I ate two humans just now. They smell very strong of spices. I don't want to eat them again. Wang Cai snorted in disgust.

Rong Huang is not surprised, these days she can see the beautifully dressed every day, and the smell of inferior spices on her body can be smelled from far away.

They deliberately appeared in front of Yong Jing, imagining that they could be seen by Yong Jing.

Of course, that fellow Yongjing never took a second look.

Rong Huang felt that this was very similar to the original Feng Xi, ascetic like a monk.

Next month will be the autumn hunt. Last year I helped the master catch a lot of prey. Wangcai was very proud. He was the king of the forest, the most powerful.

Rong Huang regained consciousness from her own thoughts, propped her soft and pale face with one hand, Wangcai is really powerful.

Aww!

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At the end of the month, Rong Huang was sent by Yu Shan to receive a salary from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

At this time, the House of Internal Affairs was overcrowded, all the maids and eunuchs who came to collect their wages, blocking up to the gate of the House of Internal Affairs.

A group of people crowded back and forth, seeing Rong Huang's eyes hurt.

Rong Huang squatted at the door and waited for a while, but there were still many people.

After waiting and waiting, Rong Huang ran out of patience, stood up angrily and turned to leave.

It's not in a hurry anyway, she'll find a place to be lazy first.

Last night, Yongjing got up in the middle of the night, nestled in the study and didn't know what he was doing, and even tossed Ronghuang up to make tea.

What a fart, did this stinky pig like Yongjing lose his mind, and asked the king to make tea for him in the middle of the night?

Rong Huang was slandering in her heart, and was about to take out the rabbit bag that she secretly hid last night to eat, when a voice sounded above her head, Huanghuang.

Rong Huang was interrupted, his face was very ugly, and he raised his head fiercely.

Ah, it's the scumbag.

Without changing his face, Rong Huang stuffed the rabbit bag into his cuffs, his voice was light, and there was a slight indifference between his delicate eyebrows and eyes, It's you.

Is it because he didn't wake him up with a fist last time, and now he dares to look for her?