The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 252 My Man Is So Cute (4)
Blow it?Nima!Rong Qiannian coughed worse and was about to leave.

"My son, my son."

"Don't go."

"You take the servants with you."

"There are slaves."

The four girls, red, orange, yellow, and green, each said a word, Rong Qiannian threw away her helmet and armor, and she was in despair.

"Young master, who is that man?"

There was a sudden pause in the footsteps, Rong Qiannian turned her head, flung a knife at her, and shouted: "That's my husband."

"Ah?" Puzzled.

"You, you are..." He hesitated.

"Female?" screamed.

"……"silence.

Rong Qiannian puffed up her chest, and pulled the brocade belt that tied her hair: "It's a fake one."

On the opposite side, the four little faces were petrified.

Nima, I can always get rid of it now.Rong Qiannian shrugged, flicked her sleeves, and turned around...

Suddenly, the left hand was grabbed, the right hand was grabbed, the waist was blocked, and the road was blocked. Miss Rong raised her head, and the four girls, one by one, burst into tears, as if they were dead.

"The servants don't mind."

"I am willing to be a slave and a servant."

"The slave's family wants to serve Mr....Miss."

"Hmm."

Rong Qiannian staggered, a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat: "cough cough cough." Beating her chest, she sighed, "What a crime!"

Do not commit suicide!

Miss Rong finally understood a truth: if you come out to mess around, you have to pay it back.

Afterwards, for a full half a day, Miss Rong was left alone by her man. Miss Rong was upset about this, and she was not interested in the reception banquet in the palace at night, so she dismissed it with the words that she was ill.

Outside Lanyue Building, it was snowing heavily, and inside the building, warm smoke was curling up. Rong Qiannian was lazily nestling in the beauty's couch, wrapped in fox fur, propping her chin, in a daze.

"Miss."

The door of the palace was pushed open, and Thirteen hurriedly walked in, bringing in a cold body.

Rong Qiannian flinched, burrowed into the fox fur, and said sleepily, "Huh?"

Thirteen closed the door tightly, and said, "King Khan sent my uncle a Turkic beauty."

Rong Qiannian didn't even raise his eyelids: "Yes." Then, a carp stiffened, "What?"

Don't be calm!

Thirteen was very calm: "King Khan sent my uncle a Turkic beauty." After thinking about it, he added, "A very beautiful beauty."

Rong Qiannian raised her face and roared, "How beautiful? Is it as beautiful as me?"

Thirteen looked up and down, pondered, and said, "The front is convex and the back is warped."

With those four words, Rong Qiannian ate up in an instant, no, he ate a fly.The four-season dried lentils are Miss Rong's fault.

His face turned red, then darkened again, he gritted his teeth, viciously: "I'm going to goug her front and poke her back."

That girl, I'm sorry.

Thirteen was silent.

"What do you say, my aunt?" As he asked, he stepped on the fox fur under his feet, hard, hard.

Thirteen couldn't bear to look directly at him: "It's accepted."

"what?"

With the roar of the east lion, someone kicked over the fox fur, his eyes were flaming, hissing...

Thirteen silently took a step back, took another step, and replied, "I accept it."

Rong Qiannian gritted her teeth and only uttered one word.

"Hold!"

Eh!Thirteen raised his head, but he saw someone's shadow, squatted down, and silently picked up the fox fur with several footprints on the ground.

At this moment, in the main hall of the palace, silk and bamboo are ringing around the ears, and dancing girls are dancing.

The candle was burning brightly, the woman smiled faintly, her ten fingers were like green onions holding on to the wine glass, growing lotuses every step of the way, she walked up to the man and bowed her body: "My lord, I would like to offer you a toast."

The man's side face is enveloped in the candlelight, the light and shade are unclear, he raises his glass, drinking alone, the faint brilliance is dyed in the epiphyllum on his forehead, so beautiful that it seems unreal.

The woman is crazy.

Suddenly, from a half-close distance, the woman's voice came over unexpectedly: "My concubine's men don't drink."

The woman raised her head in a daze, and saw the man coming from the wind and snow, wearing a white skirt and a fiery red fox fur cloak, she smiled, brushed the snow flakes off her shoulders, and walked slowly, her eyes wide open. The water was glistening, and she looked at the man, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Sir, isn't it?"

The woman's face suddenly turned pale.

This is the dead princess, the rumored omnipotent princess, the woman in the heart of the rumored king.

What a charming woman.

Xiao Shen smiled lightly: "Yes."

The whole night, half of the welcome banquet was over, this was the only expression the man had ever had, such a slight smile, this already beautiful face became even more breathtaking.

The woman was stunned for a long time, and the man in red had already come to the front, and the woman saluted staggeringly: "See, see the princess."

In a lazy voice: "Raise your head."

The kneeling woman slowly raised her head, and what she saw was a pair of red phoenix eyes with a three-point smile and seven-point evil, the corners of the eyes were hooked, and there was a deep look.

This is a seductive woman.

She untied the fox fur, and threw it to the handsome man beside her, her eyes narrowed: "Raise your chest."

The woman froze for a moment, then straightened her back.

Damn!Rong Qiannian's eyes flashed: What a big wave!Immediately, his face collapsed, and he blurted out: "Nimma."

The Dabo girl's face turned even paler, she knelt on the ground, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she looked even more charming.

Yo, cute and cute.

Rong Qiannian glared at Xiao Chen, then squatted down, and looked at the big wave woman: "Since the man of my princess has accepted you, you are my princess's man. From now on, my princess will let you go east, don't you Go west, let you serve tea, you are not allowed to pour water, let you climb the window, you are not allowed to climb on the bed." The corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled, "Understood?"

The Dabo woman trembled, and whispered back: "Yes, sister."

ha!Rong Qiannian laughed out loud, and frowned, "Sister? My concubine's mother is below, so I can't give birth to your age..." As she spoke, she glanced at Dabo's chest, "Big sister."

Dabo's face turned pale again, and she leaned over to beg for mercy: "This servant deserves to die."

This leaning over, the flickering of the chest, that is called a rippling spring.

Good guy, it's time to have an E.Rong Qiannian glanced at her chest calmly, then got angry and looked at the woman coldly: "If you deserve to die, then go die."

Da Bo Nu's body softened and she lay on the ground, trembling violently.

The people in the first hall stared blankly, their hearts raised in their throats.

Don't mess with this woman.

On the other hand, King Sui took a glass of wine and drank slowly, his blue pupils were so gentle and bewitching.

A chuckle broke the coldness, Rong Qiannian reached out and patted Dabo's chest: "My princess is joking, don't be afraid, this princess is a gentle person."

Oh, it feels good.

(End of this chapter)