Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Within a few seconds, the place where it was hit turned red, and it was very scary to look at.

A layer of mist quickly accumulated in Rong Huang's eyes, as if tears were swirling in his eyes.

Yongjing found that the little palace lady was more beautiful than when he first met, and the red eye sockets made him want to raise his hand and use his fingertips to rub the redness more beautifully.

There was a faint scar on the right corner of Rong Huang's forehead, Yong Jing guessed it should be from the scar on her forehead the day he first met her.

It hurts? Seeing that the little girl was obviously in pain but couldn't hold back her tears, Yong Jing's heart trembled, her usual alienated voice became a little softer, and her heart was a little too delicate .

Rong Huang covered his forehead with his hand, sniffed his nose, his crow-feather eyelashes were slightly moist, and with a strong nasal voice, It hurts.

So don't let her dress him, okay?

How old is he, and he needs someone else to dress him?

Shame or not.

Yong Jing pursed her lower lip, and the line of her cold and hard jaw tightened even more.

He has seen those who died in his hands crying badly before they died, and he has also seen those court ladies who made mistakes cry in front of him with all their makeup, which is very ugly.

At that time, he didn't blink, and there was no wave in his heart.

But now, it seems to be different.

Yong Jing sighed, raised his hand to gently rub the little girl's forehead, and asked slowly, It still hurts?

Yong Jing practiced martial arts all the year round, his strength was already much stronger than ordinary people, plus Rong Huang's delicate skin and tender flesh made his forehead reddened by Yong Jing's rubbing.

It still hurts. Rong Huang chicken pecked at the rice.

Yong Jing withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his throat was a little dry, and he stopped demanding, Go back first, you don't need to serve tea today.

Rong Huang blinked, suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, nodded slowly, then restrained her cheerful pace, and left the study.

At first he thought Yong Jing was smart, but now it seems that he is nothing more than that.

whee.

Also, he actually called her short!

It's not over.

Yong Jing died.

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Rong Huang had nothing to do today, so he wanted to hand over the fake list to Fang Hui.

As for what time is not, it doesn't matter at all.

In the middle of the night, you asked me to sneak out to give you a fake list. Why is it so beautiful?

It took Rong Huang almost an hour to remember what the old place Fang Hui said was the rockery somewhere in the Royal Garden.

Every time the original owner sneakily sent a message to Fang Hui, it was at this place.

It is said that this is also an excellent place for private meetings of maids and eunuchs or guards in the palace.

Rong Huang: ... Can I not go?

What if she encounters something unclean and dirty her eyes?

My lord, don't forget that you are a villain now. Shui Shui smacked a kiss on Rong Huang's limp little face, coquettishly urging, Your Majesty, go quickly, you are the most powerful.

Rong Huang touched his face, thinking blankly, I'm not clean anymore.

Rong Huang turned around in the palace, and finally came to the back of the rockery in the imperial garden.

Rong Huang took out the false list, secretly stuffed it in a corner of the rockery, turned around and prepared to leave.

Stop! You little maid, what are you doing sneakily?

Rong Huang froze, blinking, was she discovered?

Yes, my lord. Shui Shui said with a smile.

Rong Huang gritted her teeth, and turned around slowly, the scumbag did a lot of harm to her.

Not far from the rockery stood a group of people, led by Yong Binwei in a bright yellow python robe, followed by a dozen court ladies and eunuchs.