Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild - Chapter 338
Chapter 338 You are sick (52)
Qi Cong chuckled lightly, in a very good mood, lowered his head slightly, covering the ruddy touch.
The man’s voice was vague, with extreme desire, “Well, I am.”
Rong Huang’s face was flushed by the kiss, his eyes blurred, and his hands were soft.
When she came back to her senses, she found that the surrounding area was a lot darker.
Looking up, I saw the golden dragon embroidered with gold thread. The golden dragon seemed to be alive.
It’s Qi Cong’s dragon bed.
The dog tyrant turned the king onto the dragon bed!
Hmph, this king can be considered to see that he is ill-intentioned!
Rong Huang twisted his body and wanted to sit up, but suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.
The lowered curtain was lifted up, and the man entered the curtain.
“Where do you want to go?”
Rong Huang didn’t dare to look at Qi Cong, with his toes curled up, he was about to pull out the three rooms and one hall.
Rong Huang couldn’t wait to find a place to drill in, and said in a low voice, “Eating?”
Qi Cong’s fingertips were sticking to his belt, and he looked at the little girl condescendingly, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were delighted never before.
“No hurry, eat later.”
Rong Huang had an ominous premonition. He turned over and wanted to get out of bed.
However, Qi Cong pinched his ankle, and the man’s cold fingers trembled with cold.
The man’s voice was deep, and he was extraordinarily **** and sultry in this narrow and ambiguous space, “What are you running?”
Qi Cong dragged Rong Huang’s claws back without touching the edge of the curtain.
Rong Huang: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
In the end, dinner was not finished.
Under Rong Huang’s strong protest, he finally had a supper.
Holding the small celadon bowl and eating the fragrant small wontons, Rong Huang almost cried with joy.
The dog tyrant is too human.
Just after putting down the bowl, Rong Huang was dragged back to the dragon bed.
Later, I remembered with the palace staff of Guandian, only that the tyrant called for water when the ugly time was about to end.
The ceremonial ceremony arrived as scheduled, and Rong Huang lay on the dressing table lazily as if his bones had been taken away.
“Niang Niang, it’s time for the servant girl to give you the decal.” Cuihua said behind her.
Rong Huang rubbed his eyes, yawned, and sat upright slowly.
“Where is Qi Cong?” Rong Huang asked with his eyes closed.
Cuihua has long been accustomed to Rong Huang calling Qi Cong’s name so boldly, and while applying stickers to Rong Huang, she said, “Your Majesty has gone to the Imperial Study Room to handle government affairs. Tell the servants not to disturb your rest.”
Rong Huang let out a lazy cry and stopped talking.
After a while, Qi Cong returned to the Heguan Temple, “Are you ready to salute?”
Rong Huang was stuffing the small snacks into the food box, and when he heard that the little chicken nodded his head like a peck of rice, “It’s coming soon.”
Qi Cong glanced at the things in Rong Huang’s hand, and snorted, “These things have to wait until the ancestral temple for the royal chef to make them again.”
Rong Huang blinked and let out an ah, before he threw the food box away without hesitation.
Fresh and delicious.
In the past two days, Qi Cong has been dealing with the affairs of the Kong family and Dingguo Hou’s Mansion. Except when he came back for dinner, he stayed in the Imperial Study Room during the day.
The Confucian family and the Dingguo Mansion had developed a lot of power in Xiyuan, and he had to get rid of them one by one.
When I saw the energetic little girl, all my exhaustion was gone.
Qi Cong looked at him like a hamster hoarding food, putting all the things to be eaten on the road into the food box, and his eyes grew stronger.
The imperial palace is a distance from the ancestral temple.
The carriage shook, and Rong Huang fell asleep in no time.
I don’t know how long it took, Rong Huang was squeezed in his face, “I have arrived at the ancestral temple, and I will go to bed at night.”