Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Rong Mo was woken up by crying. His eyelids were sore, his head was dizzy and he felt uncomfortable everywhere, especially his waist and legs, which were sore and painful.

Even though he has been entangled with Xiu Jin for more than ten lifetimes, his physical strength still cannot keep up with this bitch.

He raised his hand and touched the place where Xiu Jin often likes to bite.

Yo, it doesn't hurt.

The dog man is showing off, I didn’t bite him yesterday.

Kailin just lowered her head and cried, not even noticing that Rong Mo had woken up.

Rong Mo rubbed his eyebrows and made a sound by banging the bed, "Stop crying, help me up."

His throat hurt as if he was being scratched with a knife. On second thought, he cursed all night and it was already pretty good that he could still speak.

Kailin raised her head, her eyes blurred with tears, and felt even more distressed when she heard Rong Mo's voice became hoarse like this.

The Normans royal family married early. As the future leader of the empire, His Highness should be accompanied by a young lady from a noble family, not a knight who is of no help to His Highness.

Kailin wiped away her tears and helped Rong Mo up. As she moved, her collar spread even more, revealing the shocking red mark under His Highness's collarbone.

"Your relationship with the Lord Knight must not be discovered."

"You don't need to say anything." Rong Mo moved his hand and put it on his side, impatiently chasing people away, "You can go out."

"..." Kailin pursed her lips and looked at Rong Mo, only to see Rong Mo lowering his eyes and not wanting to pay attention to her.

There was a swelling and pain in my heart.

With Xiu Jin by his side, His Highness became more and more distant from her.

Kailin stood up respectfully and stepped out.

Bai Tuanzi poked his head out to look at the back of the departing figure, turned around and asked Rong Mo in confusion: "Why don't you like her, my dear?"

In so many worlds, there would be other people around the host. He would always be kind when talking to them, but he was obviously impatient with Kailin.

"She cares too much"

A maid trying to influence her master at every turn is called transgression.

"But she is very loyal to you."

"If a subordinate has to show even the most basic loyalty as an advantage, then is it necessary to keep this subordinate?"

Bai Tuanzi choked, wanting to refute but felt that what Rong Mo said made sense.

Rong Mo rubbed his sore neck, stood up slowly while holding on to his waist, and when he reached an unspeakable place, he gasped, bent down on the bed, and scolded Xiu Jin: "You bastard, I didn't even try to stop him from eating meat, using such force."

He endured the pain and walked to the study. Rong Mo sat on the chair and pulled out the plan he had written in advance.

After learning that the two bishops were involved in the assassination, he planned a second assassination for the group.

During the hunting season at the end of the year, the royal family and nobles would all be present. As Prince Imire, it was easy to sneak Cyrus in.

But the bishop was caught, and he wasn't sure whether he would alert the snake and make Cyrus afraid to take action.

The longer it takes, the worse it will be for him, and hunting season is the best chance.

We have to find a way to let Cyrus do it in the hunting ground without any worries.

Xiu Jin came back and found that his wife was gone on the bed. Looking around, he saw a figure in the crack of the door with his chin tilted and his eyes lowered in thought.

He walked over with the specially prepared dish in his hand, and when he came to the desk, Rong Mo didn't even look at him, still staring at the letter on the table in a daze.

Xiu Jin reached out and picked up the letter and glanced at it. Rong Mo was also awakened by his movement.

Seeing the word assassination, Xiu Jin's eyes darkened slightly, and she leaned on the table and locked her gaze on Rong Mo's face.

"What bad idea did you come up with again?"

"Huh?" Rong Mo was a little confused thinking about things. He took a while to react before he stood up and snatched the letter back from Xiu Jin's hand, and glanced at Xiu Jin.

"Whose bad idea is it? It's obviously wisdom."

Who else could have thought of such a perfect plan? When Yimi Lei attacks him on the hunting ground, she can capture him and spread the news that he assassinated the crown prince.

Even if the emperor was partial to him, how could he silence so many nobles?

Xiu Jin raised his hand to rub Rong Mo's hair, tapped the table, "Eat first."

Rong Mo's attention was quickly distracted. He was really hungry after working hard all night. He picked up his chopsticks and put them into the food. Suddenly he thought of something and put it down.

"Come here and feed me"

It’s so hard that he didn’t wake up until now, and he still wants to be lazy and do nothing. This is unreasonable!

"Okay." Xiu Jin smiled fondly and came to Rong Mo's side.

Rong Mo stood up cooperatively, watched Xiu Jin sit down, and sat on Xiu Jin's lap. He accidentally bumped into something, and his face turned pale in pain.

Xiu Jin touched his waist and pressed her from behind, "Does it hurt?"

"You still have the nerve to ask?"

"..." Xiu Jin felt a little guilty, but only a little. She hugged Rong Mo's waist and pressed her into her arms, "You said you wanted to try it."

"???"

try what? Rong Mo didn't understand.

Bai Tuanzi floated over to him with a wretched look on his face, and hinted at him with a wink, "Jiannan De"

Rong Mo opened his lips suspiciously, then laughed angrily when he understood, and stretched out his hand to pinch Xiu Jin's handsome face, "Did I ask you to do this?"

Xiu Jin approached him with a low eyebrow, put her hand on the back of his hand, rubbed it, and said, "I thought that's what you meant."

After saying this, he looked at Rong Mo innocently: "Isn't it?"

"..." Rong Mo opened his lips, as if something was stuck in his throat.

A certain shameless dog man even rubbed his hand and freed his face. Just as he was about to pinch it, the dog man put his face into his palm and looked at him in a tone of grievance: "Then I was wrong, I'm sorry, honey"

"You!" Rong Mo's peach blossom eyes widened with anger, she slapped Xiu Jin's hand away, and said angrily: "I'm sorry, can you do less of this?"

You apologized proficiently, and I haven’t seen you change it.

Xiu Jin picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat for Rong Mo, brought it to his mouth, and coaxed with a smile: "Baby, don't get so angry because of me. If you want to hit or scold me, it's up to you."

After recovering his memory, Xiu Jin knew how to handle his wife. It didn't matter if she got angry. If she could handle her hair, it wouldn't be a crisis.

Sure enough, when he saw that he had given in, Renjiao in his arms snorted delicately, opened his mouth to hold it in his mouth, and chewed it fiercely.

Xiu Jin felt weak when she saw it, so she leaned over and rubbed Rong Mo's hair with the tip of her nose.

"Go away, sniff like a dog," Rong Mo scolded incoherently.

Xiu Jin smiled and was not annoyed at being scolded, and talked about Langdon while feeding Rong Mo.

"You don't have to worry about Cyrus, the magic tower is already under my control."

Langdon signed an agreement with him, and he cleared the obstacles for Langdon. Except for the two bishops who were dissatisfied, they were suppressed by force. This did not conflict with Rong Mo's original plan.

Rong Mo's chewing movements slowed down and he blinked at Xiu Jin's handsome face, "When did you take control of the magic tower?"

No, isn't that the power he likes?

Was he intercepted by Xiu Jin? !

Rong Mo narrowed his eyes and grabbed Xiu Jin's clothes, "What on earth did you do yesterday?"

Xiu Jin looked down at him and curled her lips, "I'll help you get rid of some troublesome guys."

The two of them were very close. Xiu Jin stared at Rong Mo's glistening lips, leaned over and kissed him. Before Rong Mo lost his temper with him, he comforted him, "Wideli is from the temple, sir." Contact him"

Successfully interrupted Rong Mo's energy accumulation.

"A person from the temple?" Rong Mo exclaimed. He never expected that Widley would be a person from the temple.

But that makes sense.

It turned out that Widley betrayed the original owner and joined Yimi Lei's camp because of his blood.

The temples are all old-fashioned people with stubborn ideas, so it is understandable that they can turn against them and refuse to recognize them.

"He is from the temple, why is he hanging out in the Magicians Association?"

It’s not like there are no magicians in the temple. Their magicians are called priests, and their status is nobler than that of the Knights Templar. Why would Wedley go to the Magicians Association and work his way up from the bottom, even though he has a good future?

Rong Mo glanced at Xiu Jin and saw the amusement in his eyes. He stood up and approached seriously, "Do you know the reason?"

"Yeah," Xiu Jin admitted generously, pointed to his lips, and unceremoniously tried to benefit himself, "I'll tell you the answer myself."

"..."

Rong Mo licked her lips, kissed Xiu Jin quickly on the lips, and then pulled away.

Xiu Jin narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction, held the back of Rong Mo's head and deepened the kiss, kissing her until Rong Mo turned her head to resist, then wiped the corners of her lower lips with unfinished content, suppressed her voice and chuckled: "Baby, you have to be a little sincere. OK"

The touch was so perfunctory, how could he be so foolhardy.

Rong Mo took a deep breath, about to explode with anger. He stared and tightened his jawline, about to pounce and bite Xiu Jin, but was shamelessly interrupted by Xiu Jin again.

"He is the Pope's son"

"What?!" Rong Mo opened his mouth in shock, and even Bai Tuanzi turned to stone in shock.

pope! !

That was the pope of the temple. Popes could not marry or fall in love. They would devote their lives to the gods.

Widley is the Pope's son? !

This is much more explosive than the emperor having an illegitimate child. It is a betrayal of the temple and disrespectful to the gods. If word spreads, you will be drowned in spit.

Rong Mo touched his little face and was surprised for a while, then he smiled evilly in Xiu Jin's arms, "Huh huh huh, I didn't expect that one of them is better at playing than the other."

No wonder Bai Tuanzi saw Widley in the temple.

At first, I was wondering why he was here. He was here to see his father.

"Do you have any ideas?" Xiu Jin fiddled with Rong Mo's fluffy hair.

The hair was soft on his fingertips, and Rong Mo leaned obediently in his arms. He liked this kind of comfortable life very much.

But his wife is not of a restful nature.

"How did you know the news?"

Xiu Jin looked at Rong Mo's magnificent pupils, a little dazed, Rong Mo raised his hand and patted him on the head.

"I'm asking you a question, why are you looking at me in a daze?"

"..." Xiu Jin was woken up by the slap and looked at Rong Mo resentfully. The good atmosphere was completely ruined by his wife's mouth.

"It was the two bishops who attacked him, but the protective magic props unique to the temple on his body saved him."

"Does that mean Duke Berg also saw it?"

"Yes." Xiu Jin nodded, "Not just him, I'm afraid all the magicians who participated in the encirclement and suppression have seen it."

"Haha, isn't this just what happened?"

The people in the temple must be in a state of panic now.

Rong Mo touched his chin and rolled his eyes. He had to make good use of this opportunity. Widley was a guy who only recognized blood. If he wasn't familiar with it, he would be beaten to death first.

"Can it be spread?" Rong Mo pushed Xiu Jin with his elbow.

Ru Yuan heard Xiu Jin say: "Of course, if there is a rumor, someone will investigate for us. No matter what the truth is, the temple will definitely be affected."