The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 893 Goddess Temple (3)

"Wan'er, I'm the one who clings to you, and I'll only cling to you in this life." Qi Jinghuan caught up with small steps, his voice was like the clearest spring water in the sky, refreshing.

Xie Wanrong didn't look back at him, but said in a low voice: "You are not ashamed to say such things here."

Qi Jinghuan laughed out loud, and teased in a low voice: "It's because Wan'er is shy."

Molesting Xie Wanrong every day is almost a great pleasure for Qi Jinghuan.

Xie Wanrong was more than shy, she was as hot as a boiled duck.

She was ashamed and annoyed, but in this kind of place, she couldn't get angry, so she could only suppress her voice: "Qi! Jing! Huan!"

"My wife, don't be angry, I know my husband is wrong." Qi Jinghuan's smile continued.

"..."

Xie Wanrong really wanted to kick Qi Jinghuan down from here.

He did it on purpose!
She pursed her lips, said no more, and walked up the stone steps quickly.

Xie Wanrong left in a hurry, Hongling quickly followed, but Qi Jinghuan's voice was no longer heard this time.

But the noisy voice of the population disturbed her even more.

She stopped suddenly, and looked back, and there was no sign of Qi Jinghuan.

She didn't go that fast either...

In a blink of an eye, everyone was gone.

"Rong Rong, are you looking for the cool Ninth Prince?" Hong Ling looked at her with a smile.

"I asked him to do something, and now it's quiet." Xie Wanrong turned around.

"Ah, why is the cool Ninth Prince there!"

"Where is it?" Xie Wanrong suddenly turned around and looked down.

Hongling covered her smile, and pointed with her plain hand: "There, yes, the Ninth Prince is extraordinary, and in the Jinlin Kingdom, he is the object of admiration for many boudoir girls... There are many pilgrims who come here, and there are inevitably ladies who want to be with the Ninth Prince chance to get acquainted."

Xie Wanrong looked in the direction Hongling pointed, and sure enough, he saw the most eye-catching man in the crowd, who was stopped by several girls to talk in a tea shop on the side.

He is usually cold and frosty, exuding an aura of not being close to strangers.

But today, he was dressed in a moon-white dress with diamond edges, talking and laughing happily, making it hard to look away.

Occasionally, she raised her eyes and met Xie Wanrong's gaze. Xie Wanrong was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly turned her back.

The veiled face could not tell the emotion at this moment.

Hongling smiled meaningfully: "Rongrong, are you having a good time?"

"What to eat?"

Xie Wanrong's voice was unconsciously raised, and she felt a little blocked. Didn't that man tell her just now that he would haunt her for the rest of his life.

Now it's time to talk and laugh with others.

Xie Wanrong has always acted directly.

She had only taken two steps before suddenly stopping again.

Hongling didn't know why and stood beside Xie Wanrong, watching her family's Rongrong suddenly turned and walked down, the goal seemed to be going straight to the Kuku Ninth Prince.

Hongling panicked.

This bad idea was originally proposed by her to the Ninth Prince, so it won't really annoy Rong Rong, so let's cut off all kindness...

Hongling hurriedly followed behind and shouted: "Rongrong, wait a minute... um, um... It's not like this... A misunderstanding... This must be a misunderstanding...Rongrong, don't be impulsive..."

While speaking, Xie Wanrong had already walked to the tea shop.

In the teahouse, there are already a lot of ladies from aristocratic families, even girls from ordinary families are rushing to see Qi Jinghuan more.

"I don't know where the young master lives, but the youngest daughter is the daughter of Taishou Lin."

A gentle and delicate female voice came to Xie Wanrong's ears from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)