my lady is dinner

"Bang—" the door was suddenly kicked open, and a woman came in.

"Who are you?!" Rong Zijin straightened up with cold eyes.

"Yo yo, come on, little one, see if I'm pretty~" The 'woman' turned around leisurely, stood still, and as soon as she threw out a wink, the whole person froze: "You, who are you?! "

"Uncle Que? How did you become a woman?" Rong Zijin relaxed, looked at the woman's attire in front of him, and asked curiously.

"You're a kid? You've grown up..." Bailiqin wiped the saliva from his mouth, his eyes glowed green, and he rushed over, screaming: "Ah!! You are so beautiful, little one! Lie flat on your back Let uncle come!"

Rong Zijin helplessly pulled the quilt to cover his body with one hand, and with the other hand, he used force to blow the Baili quilt that was flying towards him and flew out.

Bailiqian was slapped on the door and slammed into it, then howled and fell down: "Small, little one! You are so cruel!"

"Uh... slippery hands, don't get so close to me..."

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the draft." Baili Quin straightened her dress, looking serious.

"..." Rong Zijin suddenly thought of the conversation he had with his father before, and couldn't help but look at Baili Quin with sympathy. Since ancient times, emperors don't live long, and I hope he will have a good pregnancy next time.

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have? Tell you, I will be able to do well in the palace!"

"Well, trust you."

"Then, then I'm leaving..." Bai Liqin said, and then turned to leave, but she had the illusion that after this farewell, goodbye might be a different thing.

Walking all the way to the market, Baili Que suddenly remembered that just now, he was so small, he had knocked himself flying with a single palm, but the force was well controlled, it only hurt for a while, but there was no injury at all.

Looking back at the brothel, Bailiqin pinched the hem of her skirt and left for the palace without hesitation.

……

"Zijin, Daddy is back, um...why does it smell like rouge powder?"

"Ah, Uncle Que came here just now."

"He puts on makeup?" Rong Yinshen imagined for a while, and his face suddenly distorted: "Wait...he saw you like this?!"

"Hmm..." Rong Zijin wondered if he should tell his father that he wanted to throw himself down just now?

"...I went to gouge out his eyes."

"Hey, Dad, don't you still want to take me out to play? What about the clothes?"

"Hmph! He'd better pray that he loses his memory!" Rong Yinsheng snorted coldly, stepped forward to take out clothes from Najie, and dressed Rong Zijin one by one, then knelt down, lifted his bare feet, and put them on for him footwear.

Rong Zijin's face was blushing, but his eyes were firm.

"Zijin, marry Daddy on the day of the Demon Realm's prosperous festival."

"Zijin..." Rong Zijin's face turned redder, "Zijin, I agree."

"Really, really?" Dazed by the great joy, Rong Yinshi directly hugged Zijin, and kept asking: "Really? Is what you said, Zijin, true?"

Rong Zijin smiled and answered him tirelessly over and over again.

"Okay! Let's go back to the Demon Realm now! Daddy is going to prepare for the wedding now, and we will have a banquet for the important guests. This time, let not only the people of the Demon Realm know, but also the six realms. People who can stay together for a lifetime! I will never be alone again!"

Rong Zijin forced a smile, and changed the subject: "Then Daddy, aren't we going to play?"

"Is Zijin shy?" Rong Yinsheng laughed heartily, holding Rong Zijin with one hand horizontally: "We can come and play anytime after we get married. The most important thing now is to return to the Demon Realm!"

Even though Rong Yinchen jumped out of the window holding himself, Rong Zijin's thin words were easily blown away by the wind of his clothes, he said——

"I'm afraid...it won't be..."

The author has something to say: the dregs swallowed by the chrysanthemum are back_(:з」∠)_