Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild - Chapter 899
Chapter 899 Occupying the Mountain is King (56)
Rong Huang lowered his head and rubbed the pure gold dragon chair, feeling slightly cool to the touch, very refreshing.
And it’s cool to watch people from a condescending position.
Rong Huang bends his lips and looks at Huo Xiang, who is under the higher rank, from a distance.
“Now, the throne is mine.”
Huo Xiang spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and fainted.
Rong Huang curled his lips, feeling boring.
But it passed after a moment of excitement.
Rong Huang waved his hand, “Fine, since everyone has fainted, they should be sent directly to the abandoned palace for a diagnosis and treatment by the imperial physician. Just don’t die.”
The next morning, Rong Huang issued the imperial edict.
Today’s sage Huo Xiang is mediocre and unkind, crippling his father and brother, and is not worthy of being a king. Now he has deposed his throne and is confined in the abandoned palace for life.
As soon as this imperial decree came out, the people clapped and applauded.
For more than a year in Huo Xiang’s reign, he has not done anything to benefit the people, instead he has been constantly squeezing the people.
The people are squeezed so much, of course they will feel resentment.
“You said, how about changing the country’s surname as Rong?”
Rong Huang held a brush in his hand, with one end resting on his chin, looking thoughtfully at the bright yellow imperial decree in front of him.
With a sound of dark red uniform, Luo Qiao sat lazily across from Rong Huang with his chin, turning over a page of military books from time to time. He didn’t even think about it and said, “Very good.”
Rong Huang turned his wrist inadvertently, and suddenly felt a damp touch across his chin.
Putting down the brush and touching it, Rong Huang touched a hand of ink.
Rong Huang: “…”
Rong Huang grabbed Luo Qiao’s sleeve and yelled, “Luo Qiao, Luo Qiao, wipe it off for me!”
Luo Qiao was dragged by Rong Huang and all the military books in front of him fell to the ground, and he didn’t care about the military books, so he quickly raised his eyes to look at Rong Huang.
When he saw Rong Huang’s face, he held back a smile for three seconds, before finally laughing out loud.
Rong Huang was embarrassed for a while, and his ink-dipped hand snapped a picture of Luo Qiao’s face, smearing the ink on half of his face, and said angrily, “Don’t laugh!”
Luo Qiao stunned, raised his hand and wiped it, his palm was black.
Luo Qiao: “…”
Luo Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed helplessly. He took out a veil from his wide sleeve and waved to Rong Huang, “Come here a little.”
Rong Huang’s two small paws were resting on the table, leaning over, raising his small face, and his mouth was sticky, “Wipe me clean.”
The little girl’s voice is soft, with a little child’s milky voice, and it sounds like she is acting like a baby.
Luo Qiao felt refreshed, his delicate eyebrows stretched out, and he held the back of Rong Huang’s head with one palm, “I see, don’t move.”
Rong Huang groaned, obediently.
The fair-skinned and clean girl was well-behaved and sat there quietly, no one would have thought that she would be so fierce on the battlefield.
Luo Qiao’s heart became more and more rare, the little girl, and the movements on her hands softened.
It’s just that the little girl’s skin is delicate, even if the sun has been blowing for more than a year, she has not been able to tan her.
Luo Qiao wiped her veil back and forth a few times, and her chin was a little red.
Rong Huang hissed lightly, frowned and complained, “It hurts, you can dip some water and wipe it again.”
Luo Qiao took the order and asked the palace man to draw a basin of warm water, soak the new towel kerchief, rolled up the obstructive wide sleeves, and beckoned again, “Come here.”
Rong Huang had just written a few words, and immediately put down the brush and leaned over.
Before the napkin arrived, Luo Qiao’s fingers arrived first.
Luo Qiao curled his lips, rubbed his slender fingers against the girl’s chin, and said in a gentle tone, “The food has been good these days, and the hand feels much better.”