Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild - Chapter 735
Chapter 735 Miss arrived (40)
Mother Rong loosened a little, and patted the back of Rong Huang’s hand, “You know it in your heart, and A-niang can’t say anything about you. If you are wronged, A-Daddy and A-niang will be there.”
Rong Huang was startled, and buried his little head in his mother’s arms, acting like a baby in a slimy manner, “A-niang, you are so kind. We will get married when we come back. What do you think, A-niang?”
Mother Rong’s loving expression stiffened on her face.
“Married?” Mother Rong glanced at the long whip on the table, her fingers ready to move, “So anxious? Daddy and Aniang want to stay with you for two more years.”
Rong Huang smiled and groaned, “It doesn’t matter, he can join the family.”
Anyway, it’s all over the Zhaifujun, and it’s not so important to enter the stubbornness or not.
Rong Mu was immediately satisfied.
Just waiting for the group of them to return to Rongjiapu, and after dinner, washing up and going to bed, Mother Rong told Father Rong about it.
“What?” Father Yung jumped up from the bed immediately, with a furious look on his face, “Which **** actually took the cabbage that I worked so hard to raise?”
The corner of Rong’s mouth twitched, indicating that she didn’t know either.
“Okay, Huang’er will go to the imperial capital tomorrow. When she comes back, she will bring people back. Then we have to look at each other carefully.”
Father Rong slapped his thigh fiercely, and said fiercely, “That’s natural, you must take a good look.”
Mo Tang: Smile.JPG.
As soon as Rong Huang entered the imperial capital, he heard the news of the death of the three princes.
Rong Huang handed the silver to the peddler, turned on the horse with the candied haws, and secretly guessed that it was because he had lost too much blood and the rescue failed.
But none of this has anything to do with Rong Huang. She wished that Emperor Dog’s sons were all dead, leaving only King Kang.
Rong Huang did not immediately go to the small courtyard where he had lived before, but went straight to the Palace of King Kang.
Before leaving the imperial capital, Rong Huangyou received a token from King Kang, which was the proof that he could freely enter and leave the palace of Kang.
Passing the token in front of the guards, Rong Huang shook the gold folding fan and entered the Palace of King Kang.
The guard at the gate watched Rong Huang in, and then asked the companion next to him, “This is the legendary Young Master Rong who murdered without seeing blood?”
The companion nodded, “Yes, it’s Master Rong.”
“It looks pretty young. It’s really not good-looking.”
“Who said no…”
Rong Huang didn’t know that he had become a murderer without seeing blood, and he came to King Kang’s study unimpeded all the way.
Surprisingly, Mo Tang was also there.
Rong Huang suspected that he only appeared in the Palace of King Kang because she was coming today, just to create a beautiful atmosphere of chance encounters.
“I believe you have got the news.” Rong Huang went up and went straight to the subject, “Can the cooperation begin now?”
King Kang looked at Rong Huang who was unceremoniously pouring tea for himself. He had a headache. Then he thought of Mo Tang who had been in his house early in the morning. He groaned inwardly and nodded.
“Of course we can cooperate. This king believes that cooperating with Rongjiapu is the wisest decision that this king has made over the years.”
Rong Huang was very satisfied, and shook the golden folding fan, “I heard that the three princes have raised their braids?”
King Kang: “…”
“That’s true.” The news of the death of the three princes has spread throughout the imperial capital. It is not surprising that Rong Huang knows. King Kang noticed the expression of the old **** Rong Huang, and a bad feeling arose in his heart, “It won’t be you. Did you do it?”
“What did I do?” Rong Huang shrugged innocently, “I just made a small plan when he proposed to compete with my dad, so that he can’t get on stage and can’t compare with Wu.”
Rong Huang turned his eyes to look at Mo Tang, his eyebrows curled, “Tangtang, don’t take a few days, miss me?”