The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 106 She settles accounts with interest (1)
"Little Nine."

Prince Zhaoming yelled angrily.

Rong Qiannian froze for a moment, looked up, the corners of his mouth twitched, and smiled dryly: "What a coincidence, Feng Geer."

What's more coincidental?

Immediately, first Xiao Jian, then Xiao Min, stood in front of Rong Qiannian majestically.

What is the wind blowing today?How come there is a gloomy feeling.

She continued to laugh dryly: "Ahem, cough, why are you all here?"

At this moment, Qing Yi led a group of guards in, and saw his master lying on the ground with his clothes half undressed, the evildoer of the Rong family lay on top, but he looked like a man in well-dressed clothes, and the other three masters of the Xiao family all had frighteningly gloomy expressions.

As if, once the Overlord bowed hard.

Tsing Yi coughed a few times and stepped forward: "Princess, please let go of the prince first."

Rong Qian read the three black lines on her forehead, lowered her head, her man was looking at her with a smile, his chest was naked, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked away, stood up very calmly, then turned around, and explained solemnly: "Misunderstanding, I have nothing. Do it, really."

This man goes up and down, his clothes are disheveled, is it a misunderstanding?Who believes it?
Rong Qiannian got a headache, and stretched out three fingers: "I swear."

The three on the opposite side still had ugly faces, obviously they didn't believe it, especially Prince Zhao Ming, who gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Chen fiercely, his gaze was so hot.

In the air, there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

But in the next second, the girl from the Rong family yelled, "Xiao Fengge, where are you looking?"

After shouting, Rong Qiannian picked up the clothes on the ground and wrapped her man tightly.

This time, Xiao Fengge's face turned green, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Only, the dead king kept chuckling.

The girl from the Rong family and the deceased king returned safely, Emperor Hui ordered them to return to the palace, and a hunt ended.

It was noon the next day, in the Jiaolan Hall, the deceased king slept for a day and a night, and the deceased princess stayed in the Jiaolan Hall.

Inside the plain white curtain, the woman closed her eyelids, sleeping peacefully, beside her, the man hugged her, and slowly opened her eyes, slightly blue.

Outside the window, the summer sun was just right, and the man's eyes were gentle.

After a long time, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, still sleepy, dazed and lazy like a cat.

Xiao Chen leaned over and kissed her face: "Wake up."

Rong Qiannian rubbed her eyes, lifted the quilt and looked at Xiao Shan's wound: "Does the wound still hurt?"

Xiao Shan held her hand and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Why is it all right?" Rong Qiannian lowered her head, looked and looked again and again, feeling distressed, "There must be a scar."

He held her in his arms, sat against the edge of the bed, and brushed her slightly messy hair: "It's okay."

Rong Qiannian shook her head again and again: "I don't care about anything, I really care about it. This will leave a scar. When we make out in the future, I will definitely not be able to help but want to kill Xiao Yan. It will affect my mood too much."

Girl, can you think of something else?

Xiao Shan just laughed, listening to her thoughts.

Gritting her teeth, Rong Qiannian was indignant again: "Anyone who dares to touch me, I will definitely skin him." Saying that, she stretched out her hand to show her teeth and claws.

Xiao Shan grabbed her hand: "I will do these things."

After a hunt, Xiao Yan had to think so much, this debt must be paid back.

Rong Qiannian thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I'll ask for a little interest."

A little interest?Not everyone can afford the little interest of this girl from the Rong family.

Now it's time to play again.

His eyes were gentle and he nodded.

"You haven't told me what happened to your leg?" Rong Qiannian stretched out his hand, and touched and touched under the quilt repeatedly.

Xiao Chen grabbed her little hand that was moving around, hugged her and lay down: "Back then, the Jiaolan Temple was on fire, and I was the only one who survived. One month after the fire, I was able to stand up, but there were too many people who wanted to kill the weeds. , If I didn’t lame a pair of legs, I wouldn’t be able to live today.”

His voice was cold, and there was a faint glint in his eyes, which was very desolate.

Rong Qiannian looked distressed, put his arms around Xiao Shan's neck, kissed his eyes carelessly, and asked, "Did they not suspect?"

"The bellflowers outside the yard, if taken regularly, will give the illusion of severed tendons."

When she listened, she felt a severe pain in her heart, and he just hugged her very hard: "It's okay, it's all over."

No, she holds a grudge, she counts every penny.The people she puts in her heart, she is reluctant to give a little weight to the people, and she will never let others touch them.

Looking up, he looked at Xiao Chen with bright eyes: "He let you sit in a wheelchair for ten years, how should we settle the debt?"

Naturally, she came to ask for her man's debt.

Xiao Chen didn't say a word, the eyes he looked at were so pampering.

Rong Qian smiled and asked him: "How about I cripple Xiao Yan's hand?"

Some old debts, counting, have interest.

He still didn't speak, and leaned over to kiss her, his lips and teeth intertwined, and he said: "My princess."

This was the second time he called her that, and she loved it so much.

At Shenshi, the sun had already set, and palace lanterns were lit outside the Jiaolan Hall.In the hall, there was a deep, hoarse voice.

"Is she leaving?"

Tsing Yi waited at the gate of the hall, and replied, "Let's go."

As soon as the words were finished, the figure standing in front of the window suddenly fell down in the hall through the window paper.

"My lord!"

A cry startled the nightingales who happened to pass by outside Jiaolan Hall.

This night is bloody.

In the palace, the sound of a watchdog sounded, and the moon filled the building.

In Jingren Hall, a furnace of green smoke was lit.On the desk, Xiao Yan lay lazily halfway: "Can you leave traces?"

On the ground, a man in black knelt on the ground: "Go back to Your Highness, there will be no trace."

"Naturally, no traces can be left." With a slightly raised tone, Xiao Yan opened his lips, coldly, "Not one left."

After a word fell, in an instant, the hall was dead silent.

Suddenly, a clear voice came lazily: "Hey, what is this for? Murder to silence?" With a playful smile, "How about I help you?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a wind blowing, and all the people kneeling on the ground fell on their backs, silent, and their faces turned blue.Only one move, not even a move.

I saw, on the ground, there were cakes all over the place.

This is the weapon?This kind of technique is so weird that it's creepy.

Xiao Yan was shocked: "Who?"

No one was seen, a jade plate suddenly hit Xiao Yan's face, he dodged and flew away from the desk.

"It's pretty quick to hide."

After saying that, I saw the figure of the man above the beam, slowly falling down, lying on his side on the desk, picked up the jade plate with plain hands, picked up a piece of pastry: "Your refreshments in Jingren Hall are pretty good."

Xiao Yan looked, half of the woman's face was covered under the black veil, which blurred her face, except for a pair of bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)