Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild - Chapter 300
Chapter 300 You are sick (14)
When the wind blew, the robe gently lifted a corner.
Obviously he should be a gentleman, but fierce accumulates between his brows and eyes.
But these people do not include Rong Huang.
Rong Huang didn’t expect Qi Cong to appear, his apricot eyes were as bright as scattered stars.
The little girl in a white shirt has a delicate face and a soft voice, “Why are you here?”
Qi Cong heard the joy in her tone and looked away without changing his face.
He didn’t expect Rong Huang to have fallen asleep.
If I knew it, I wouldn’t be here.
Just now, he had a startled glance at the graceful figure outlined by the shirt under his eyes, which has been wafting in front of him for a long time, unable to disperse for a long time.
The tips of Qi Cong’s ears were reddish, but he didn’t know it.
“I came with it.” It’s not what I want to come.
Qi Cong pointed to the black pendant on Rong Huang’s calf, shaking the pot without any guilty conscience.
Wolf cub: Oh, man.
Rong Huang blinked, paused, then turned sideways, “Come in?”
Qi Cong only glanced at Rong Huang in a hurry, then averted his sight, pointed at Rong Huang with his slender fingers, his voice was hoarse, with a metallic coldness, “You get dressed first.”
Rong Huang lowered his head and glanced, only then did he remember that ancient people were thin-skinned and easily shy.
“Wait for me.” The little girl’s sweet soft tail sound was not dissipated, and she was blocked by the palace gate that closed again.
The wolf cub followed into the hall.
Qi Cong gave a tut and turned to look at the pond in the distance.
That place should be where Rong Huang caught the fish before, right?
Qi Cong’s hand holding the sandalwood beads tightly, why did he remember so clearly?
The Xiyuan region is vast, and there are endless tasks every day, which he will remember only when he is idle.
Qi Cong’s long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
An exclamation sounded.
Qi Cong frowned and raised his eyes, and saw a few palace people standing not far away. When he looked over, he hurriedly knelt and bowed.
Obviously recognized him.
The breath of Qi Cong’s whole body became cold and solemn again, and the few palace men were so scared that they fell face down, sweating all over.
“Retreat.” The tyrant’s voice was cold and ruthless, with a force of majesty.
The palace people left as if they were granted a pardon.
Qi Cong listened intently, no footsteps approached in the hall.
Qi Cong breathed a sigh of relief.
For some reason, Qi Cong didn’t want Rong Huang to know his identity.
Xu was because of what Rong Huang said that he was going to kill him, and perhaps because she was afraid that she thought he was a crazy tyrant who killed him like the people.
The curve of Qi Cong’s jaw line is a bit tight, and the tyrant who has never touched the affair of his children is a little hesitant.
Probably because of the grilled fish that Rong Huang handed him that day.
Qi Cong thought.
With a creak, the door opened, “Come in.”
Rong Huang was already dressed, her long, supple black hair was loosely held by a hairpin, and the apricot underskirt was not as neat as before because of her panic.
From Qi Cong’s perspective, you can faintly see the lace of the red tube top hidden in the placket.
Qi Cong’s fingertips quivered at his side, and the steps he had planned to enter the door retracted again, “No, I’m here to take it back.”
In the outer hall, chasing after his tail bite, the wolf cub who was playing happily, “???”
Rong Huang raised his eyebrows. Now that the king’s clothes are ready, you said you want to leave? !
Rong Huang rolled the hair that fell on his chest to the back of his shoulders, his face undiminished with a smile. “Then take it back, I should sleep too.”
Qi Cong: “Yeah.”
Although Qi Cong did not deliberately pay attention, he still noticed that Rong Huang was not in a good mood at this moment.
So Qi Cong decided to leave here as soon as possible.