The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 36
A bunch of people are jumping up and down, jumping up and down.Rong Qiannian couldn't hold back for a moment, and laughed out loud.

Xiao Yan shot sharp eyes, Rong Qiannian held back, Xiao Jian's voice was next to his ear, slightly cold: "It's time to restrain yourself."

Rong Qiannian shivered, raised her eyes, and smiled dryly: "Your Highness is right, you are right." Turning around, she looked away from Xiao Jian, and waved, "Marshal, come here."

With a soft sentence, the Marshal who was flamboyant one moment, suddenly froze in the next second, with his head drooping, the chubby rolled, and he was at Rong Qiannian's feet, crawling, raising his head, wagging his tail, and having fun with big eyes. Easy way.

Sure enough, one thing drops one thing!There was a clear gasp!
Rong Qiannian mentioned the Marshal with one hand: "Your Highness is laughing."

Xiao Yanjun's face was completely black, instead of being angry, he smiled: "Marshal Canopy?" Turning his gaze, his pupils were like black jade, cold, "It's a dog with only spirituality."

The marshal who was hanging upside down on Rong Qiannian's hand shook his head with a look of disdain.

Rong Qiannian pretended to be helpless, and poked the marshal's stomach with his fingers, expressing regret: "Marshal, don't struggle, let them cook you well, if you can support your sister, you will be considered a meritorious deed." , I’ll burn more paper for you when it’s Qingming and Lantern Festival.” Leaning down, he put down the marshal, and smoothed the fur on his back, sadly, “Go.”

"Choo Choo Choo."

Tears welled up in the eyes of the majestic and sturdy Marshal, covering his mouth with his short legs, tears streaming down his face, he turned to die, shaking his small body, trying to wipe away the tears and break his heart.

Naturally, Rong Qiannian hid her face with her sleeves, pretending to wipe away her tears, but actually... holding back her laughter.

Rong Ruhai gave an order while the iron was hot: "Hurry up and take this beast down."

There was a loud roar, and for a long time, no one came forward, and they all looked at each other with fear, fearing the majesty of Marshal Canopy.

"What are you still doing?" Old man Rong's face turned green, "Hurry up and do it."

More than a dozen big men with extraordinary martial arts, you look at me, I look at you, gritted their teeth, and made the faces of going to death.

"Hold on."

Xiao Jian's cold and indifferent words conveyed the majesty of pardoning the world, and Rong Qiannian couldn't help but look at him a few more times, thinking: This beautiful man is a 'real' man with courage.

"What orders does the lord have?" Rong Ruhai weighed and waited carefully.

"This dog, I want it."

Rong Qiannian covered her mouth, Dan Feng's eyes twitched, she couldn't believe it: "I didn't know the prince has such a hobby." Surprised, he put on a generous face, "Since the prince loves my dog ​​so much, I don't want to be a dog." It's so lovable."

It's such a love that crosses races, and it's such a touching and painful parting of love.

look!The scourge of the world is lonely, and how many people have lost their eyeballs in amazement.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jian's face turned dark again and again, only the bases of her ears were blushing, and her words were extremely serious: "This king wants it to distinguish people by smell."

Rong Qiannian suddenly realized: "That's it." He waved his hands, smiled kindly, and said happily, "Marshal, come, stay with the prince and the palace for a few days."

As he spoke, he blinked, revealing a bit of ambiguity, and went back and forth between the Marshal and His Royal Highness King Xia.

This guy... really makes people speechless, even Prince Xiao Yan, who has always been handsome, can't help but have a string of black lines hanging on his forehead.

In this way, Marshal Tianpeng became the "guest of the curtain" of His Highness King Xia, the first commander of Fengqing.

After some tossing, the two well-dressed Highnesses left the Rongxiang Mansion in disheveled clothes.The old man Rongxiang yelled: "Respectfully send off the two Highnesses."

Standing in the crowd, Rong Qiannian cast a look at the marshal: break into the enemy's interior.

Choo Choo Choo!The marshal waved his little paw: obey the order of the organization.

In a dark corner, Twelve turned over his palms, and a white light suddenly appeared. He held down the dagger that was about to come out with one hand: "Do you want fish to die?"

"I'm going to kill this dog thief."

Twelve raised his head, and it was Rong Qiannian who smiled wickedly, "Believe it or not, you are killing yourself."

"Miss." Twelve struggled, and actually used his internal strength in his hand, and the poisoned dagger was unloaded by Rong Qiannian after a few back and forth.

"Once he becomes the crown prince, how could he be poisoned to death so easily by you." His eyeballs flicked, and they were black and bright, "Did you see that hanging around Xiao Yan's waist? It's a sacred object of your Tang Sect, and you know its efficacy better than me." .”

Twelve looked at the past along the way, with a look of indignation, and anger rolled in his eyes: "Tang Canglin, a traitor, actually gave my father's things to Xiao Yan, a thief."

Strictly speaking, Twelve would call that traitor an uncle, no doubt, he was a direct relative.

This grievance in the rivers and lakes was about five years ago, and the process can be summed up in one sentence: Once the prince fell in love with a good family sect, he killed people and killed others.

The result is: the bloodbath of the Tang Sect, the second child usurps the throne, and the orphan is left outside.

Twelve has a delicate baby face, covered with gloom, and the little heart of Rong Qiannian's short-sightedness is throbbing. He reaches out and pats Twelve on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I am your enemy?" There was a wave of evil, "It's just right, Xiao Yan and I also have some scores to settle."

"What account?" Twelve narrowed his eyes, concealed his murderous aura, and followed Rong Qiannian into the yard.

"He dared to hit your uncle's idea." Rong Yaoxie gritted his teeth and clucked, "Heaven will not allow it! The sky is struck by lightning!"

Uncle?This is not the first time such shocking words have popped out of someone's mouth.The corner of Twelve's mouth twitched, and he was too lazy to make a sound about such frequent convulsions.

Around the corner, a figure approached.

"Which thing that doesn't have eyes, bumped into your young master."

"Which thing that doesn't have eyes, bumped into your uncle."

Two howls, one louder than the other.The latter one is his unscrupulous master, and the latter one... Twelve raised his head, and saw the person coming in a gorgeous dress, he frowned and stepped forward, leaning into Rong Qiannian's ear: "Miss, it's the tenth young master."

Rong Qiannian brushed off her clothes, then raised her head, and bumped into the man's eyes, those eyes were bloodshot, with dark yellow bottoms, burning hotter.

What a well-dressed Zhongshan wolf.

This wolf is the only male of the Rong family in this generation: Rong Xinjun.

Young Master Rong's eyes grew on the top of his head for a second, and they were glued to Rong Qiannian's body in a second, his eyeballs glowed faintly: "Oh, when did this little beauty come to the mansion, why didn't I know about it?" .”

So I have to ask the girls in the brothel, why don't they let them go?
Rong Qiannian smiled and raised her eyebrows warmly and kindly: "Younger brother, why don't you call me Ninth Sister."

"Ninth Sister!" Young Master Rong was shocked, completely shocked, "You are that fool!"

Rong Qiannian was still smiling: "Tenth brother has good eyesight, good eyesight." Flicking his sleeves, "Sister still has something to do, so I will go ahead."

(End of this chapter)