Chapter 501 Isn't it enough for the king to stay with you, Concubine Rong?

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is not good!"

Not long after Qiaoyu went out, the rushing voice came in again from outside.

"Miss!"

Qiaoyu looked anxious: "Concubine Rong Rong is here!"

"what?"

Murong Wan showed fear.

Subconsciously hid behind Pei Chen.

Pei Chen stretched out his hand to protect her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The only one who broke in was Huang Zhaorong.

Those slaves outside would not be able to stop her with martial arts.

Qiaoyu saw her rushing over from afar, and didn't say anything to stop her, but rushed in to inform Murong Wan.

On the contrary, Wan'er tried to stop her, but Huang Zhaorong slapped her on the chest, and she fell to the ground without getting up for a long time.

"As Daqi's second-rank concubine Jin, I only heard that you were favored, but I didn't hear that you dared to have a private meeting with a man in your bedroom. You are quite courageous."

After Huang Zhaorong came in, what he saw was a man and a woman standing together in the main hall.

The man has a tall and handsome face, and is dressed in a fine attire. It seems that his identity is not simple.

And the woman guarded by him only showed a small head, staring at her vigilantly.

Huang Zhaorong lay down on the beauty chair in front of her in a big lala manner: "It's good to break in hard, I won't give you a chance to hide, otherwise, how could this palace see such an interesting scene? Concubine Jin, I'm afraid Are you afraid that I will report this matter to the emperor?"

Murong Wan's small face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and stared at her: "Concubine Rong, what do you really want? You must know that the reason why you were able to enter the palace smoothly and was bestowed the title of second-rank concubine Rong by the emperor is because of this palace. I begged for you, if I didn’t have this palace, you would have lost the election a long time ago!”

Huang Zhaorong smiled slightly: "So, I didn't slap the maidservant who blocked me outside your palace, and I didn't slap her to death, isn't it already giving you face?"

Qiaoyu hums, you might as well be beaten to death.

Kill one and save the one who competes with her!

But Wan'er didn't make any big mistakes after all, and it would be too unfair to her if she was killed. Although she doesn't like Wan'er now, she is not a bitter and bitter enemy after all, Qiaoyu shook her head, Forget it, it's better not to beat him to death, just disable him.

"Night."

"My lord."

"You and Qiaoyu go out first, and leave this place to the king."

"Can it be, my lord?"

Murong Wan looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Mei Mu was worried.

"Trust me."

Pei Chen smiled softly.

As if giving her a dose of stabilizing medicine, Murong Wan nodded and walked out.

Just as she was about to go out, Huang Zhaorong wanted to block her way.

The man suddenly approached her, and her wrist was easily held by the man.

What came oncoming was the man's strong masculinity, which she didn't have in those men in the Phoenix Kingdom.

The man had an unusually good-looking face, although it was not as cold and ruthless as the emperor's, as cold as a blade, but compared to those weak men in the Phoenix Kingdom, she had too many advantages.

Huang Zhaorong was held by Pei Chen's wrist just like that, looking at the handsome and abnormally male face in front of him.

"Isn't it enough for this king to stay with you, Concubine Rong?"

His words, like a gust of warm wind, brushed gently over her fair face, itching and numb.

The man was very close to her, so close that the man slowly approached her, the closer distance and the clearness allowed Huang Zhaorong to see his unparalleled handsome face, exquisite, perfect, and without blemishes.

(End of this chapter)

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