Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild - Chapter 61
Chapter 61 Royal Single (1)
“If you die, roll it up with a mat and throw it to the mass grave. Don’t dirty the eyes of the nobles in the palace!”
A shrill voice rang in Rong Huang’s ears, and then Rong Huang felt that he was lifted up.
Rong Huang: Huh?
Mi Mi opened his eyes staringly, and happened to face a snow-white face.
“Ah!” The little **** who was carrying Rong Huang saw that the originally dead little palace lady suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him unblinking, and immediately screamed in fright.
“What are you talking about? Be careful of our whip!”
“Grandpa Huang, Huang, this, this…this little palace lady cheated on the corpse!” The white-faced little eunuch’s thin body shook into a sieve, and tremblingly pointed at him and his companions who were scared to the ground Ronghuang.
Father Huang came over and happened to see Rong Huang, who was sitting up while rubbing his eyes, his face with white powder and red lipstick twisted a few times, and his mouth screamed like a screaming chicken.
Then he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
Rong Huang found that his face was sticky after sitting up, he raised his hand and touched it with blood on one hand.
Seeing some blackened blood on his hands, Rong Huang let out a soft utter.
Ma Ma, am I going to hang up?
Rong Huang hadn’t recovered from the scenes he saw after his death in the last world.
In the last world, she and Tang Qian grew old together. She died a step before Tang, and when the soul was out of the body, she saw Tang Qian lying down on her side.
A white light flashed, and when Rong Huang looked over, he did not see Tang Qian, but instead saw a man in white with a cold and indifferent complexion.
Frightened Rong Huang almost didn’t come alive again.
It’s really the big iceberg in Fengxi!
Just as Rong Huang was about to sneak away, he saw Feng Xi looking towards her.
The silver eye pupils are cold and full of grace.
Rong Huang touched her chest and comforted herself. It was all her illusion.
Rong Huang has never died, but he has heard the little ghost in the underworld say that after death, people will have hallucinations.
She must be hallucinating!
Thinking about this, Rong Huang felt better again.
A long white ribbon appeared out of thin air in his hand. Rong Huang faced the small mirror to deal with the fatal injury on his forehead, and then tied the ribbon around his head.
“Shui Shui, are you there?”
Rong Huang looked around, but he didn’t see the shadow of Shui Shui, it was a bit square.
What the **** is this place?
Her head hurts so much that she wants to hit someone.
“My lord, I’m here, the world you are in is ancient times, and your identity is for the vixen who enters the palace as a palace lady for the scumbag.”
Rong Huang quickly caught a word, “Vixie?”
She is the most honorable Jinfeng family, not a fox!
Detecting Rong Huang’s resistance, Shui Shui explained patiently, “Majesty, not all vixen are bad. For example, you are a good man.”
“I’m not a good person, I’m a villain.” Rong Huang corrected with a stern face, she was clearly a big bad person.
The water choked and tried to make up for the mistake, “I mean you are not like the bad vixies who do all the bad things, can you understand, lord?”
Rong Huang stared at the invisible red wall and green tiles for a while, then slowly nodded.
“Huanghuang, why are you here?” A male voice rang behind him, and Rong Huang turned around.
The Qingjun man in the scarlet official robe still had the wat-pan in his hand. The surprise on his face had not disappeared, and his tone was blamed, “Aren’t you supposed to be a servant at Yuan’an Hall at this time? Why did you come here?”
“My lord, please tell me you are here to find him.” Shui Shui reminded Rong Huang from the side.