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Chapter 463 Shooting yourself in the foot

Chapter 463 Shooting yourself in the foot (3)
The secret room was not small, and there were lights on the walls. Following the stairs and going down to the basement floor, there was a sudden sound of a chair falling.

The husband and wife took a closer look, and saw a man dressed as a Beiwu soldier looking at them with a pale face, and asked vigilantly, "You, who are you?"

Baochun smiled at him with his hands behind his back, "We were sent by the crown prince to pick you up."

"Prince?" The man first backed away in fear, then he gritted his teeth and threw himself at the husband and wife, but before he could make contact, he was kicked flying against the wall by Rong Zheng.

The couple approached him.

The man struggled to get up, kept shaking his head, terrified, "I won't go back with you, I'll die if I go back, and I won't go back even if I die." As he spoke, he slammed his head against the wall.

After a while, he lost his breath, and Baochun sighed, "Well, let's do it for the sake of saving it. It's not that we have to kill you, but who told you to go to Han Xiao, and more than one person will die by then."

Rong Zheng hugged her, "Go back."

Bao Chunen said, and when he turned around, he accidentally saw a locked room, "The secret room is still locked? It must be something very important. Go and have a look, anyway, everyone is here."

Rong Zheng said, "Why do you have such a strong curiosity?" With an expression of helplessness, he still stepped forward, twisted his hand, and the lock snapped.

Pushing open the door, I didn't see any rare treasures inside, but there were scrolls of paintings.

Rong Zheng had no interest at all, so he stood there without moving.

But Baochun stepped forward to pick up a roll and opened it.

Seeing the situation in the painting, the whole person is not feeling well. He looked at the scroll, and then looked at Rong Zheng dumbfounded.

"What's the matter?" Rong Zheng leaned forward, took a look, and was stunned.

"Is that you in the painting?" Baochun said.

Rong Zheng didn't say a word, and his expression was not good-looking.

"Looking at the face, it should be when I met you a few years ago." Baochun clicked his tongue.

Then he picked up another roll, "Not only you, but also her are in this copy. This is what happened to you at the time. I didn't expect this princess to have so much affection for you."

Many of the paintings that follow are restorations of the two people's encounters at that time. The paintings are really detailed and the expressions are very vivid.

It has to be said that this princess is still a master of painting. After all, such a vivid painting was not really impossible for people at that time.

If it is said that Baochun is feeling sore and uncomfortable at this moment, then in the next picture scroll, Baochun wants to kill someone.

This princess is not only a master of Danqing, but also a master of erotic pictures. His grandma, this woman actually drew a series of erotic pictures with bold poses and various patterns based on herself and Rong Zheng. To no avail.

Moreover, what is even more exasperating is that these were painted later, and Rong Zheng's appearance is obviously the present.

Baochun was holding the painting scroll, his hands were shaking, he stared at Rong Zheng, stepped forward and stepped on it, "I tell you to attract bees and butterflies."

Rong Zheng groaned in pain, hugged his feet, "You are unreasonable, how can you blame me?"

Baochun said, "I can't reason with you."

Rong Zheng didn't speak, and carried all the scrolls out.

Bao Chun shouted from behind, "Do you think it's over if you ruin this?"

Anyway, she was in a very bad mood, and she didn't know what it was like. After a while, Rong Zheng, who probably had ruined the painting, walked in and begged, "Let's talk about it when we go back, we can't stay here for long."

The angry Baochun didn't stop working, he took a paintbrush and wrote lines on the wall.

Rong Zheng looked at it and left without saying anything.

Han Xiao who rushed back saw the fallen guard and knew it was over. He went into the bedroom, opened the secret room, walked down to take a look, and saw that Tie San was too dead to die again.

Everything was in vain, she was so angry that she slammed down the wall, the pain from her hands brought her back to her senses, she hurriedly turned around, and when she saw the wide open door, her face was almost bloodless, and ran When I went in, I saw that the house was empty, and there was nothing to use.

When she saw the words on the wall: The erotic painting is not bad, I will take it back to enjoy one or two on the way, and if I have a chance, I will come back to ask for advice.

Han Xiao even fell to the ground with his buttocks, and almost forgot to breathe. It was clearly a naked threat.

If these paintings are spread out, her reputation will be considered over, and these are not important. The key is that if the person on the paintings is recognized as the young prince Rong of Rongwangfu in Dayong Town, then she can be buckled with a hat. The hat of the enemy, the father will still trust her?Wouldn't it be nice not to kill her?

Han Xiao was gasping for breath, terrified, and at the same time, gnashing her teeth in hatred. She didn't touch the crown prince, but she fell into the hands of others. She really shot herself in the foot.

(End of this chapter)

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