Almighty Queen

Chapter 320

Nan Fu.

"Rong Mingxuan missed out."

Seeing that Cheng Liujin was immersed in drawing something again, Rong Shiyang put his big hands around her slender waist, wrapped her in his arms, and kissed her small ears lightly.

"Rong, peel, skin."

Cheng Liujin felt as if he had been electrocuted, and a tingling sensation spread all over his body, and he couldn't help but pause, and then, a small drop of ink dripped onto the paper.

But fortunately, what Cheng Liujin drew was not a design drawing, but a portrait of Rong Shiyang.

But coincidentally, that small drop of ink landed on the upper part of the lips impartially, a vivid matchmaker's mole.

"Hahaha, Rong Papi, you asked for it yourself."

Cheng Liujin couldn't help laughing, and Rong Shiyang's handsome face couldn't help turning dark.

It's ugly.

Seeing that Rong Shiyang was a little depressed, Cheng Liujin pinched his cheek and said with a smile, "How could it be possible for him to succeed."

"The general will go out."

Rong Shiyang grabbed her hand at the right time, and finally hugged her tightly, but at this moment, Cheng Liujin exclaimed, because the pen in her hand fell completely on the painting.

Immediately, the face on the portrait turned black again.

Well, it's almost the same as Rong Shiyang's expression now.

This is a painting that Ah Jin painted for him.

"Just paint again."

Cheng Liujin comforted him with a smile, and then said innocently, "Cheng Ziyi feels that she is not safe enough. To keep her safe, I brought her back."

Because Cheng Ziyi said that after she felt completely safe, she might know the whereabouts of the tiger talisman, so Cheng Liujin decided to protect that little guy and at the same time protect Cheng Ziyi.

But Rong Shiyang's prediction was right, just as Cheng Liujin brought Cheng Ziyi's mother and son back, Lu Shang brought a team to Cheng's mansion.

Of course, it was a disappointment in the end.

"Ah."

Rong Shiyang responded lightly, his eyes were full of doting, he couldn't help pecking her lips lightly.

He just likes Ah Jin's appearance of being obedient when he gets a cheap price. He's so naughty, just like a clever but stubborn little wild cat.

Enough taste.

Royal study.

'boom'!
Another table let out a tooth-piercing whine, and then unwillingly broke into two halves.

Rong Mingxuan stared angrily at Lu Shang below, and involuntarily grabbed Concubine Jin's arm and started vigorously, even trying to strangle her into his body.

Immediately, Concubine Jin's small face became almost transparent again.

She was also hung around her neck by a ribbon by her wrist.

"The subordinate is dereliction of duty."

Lu Shang stood quietly. If the matter was not done, he would naturally be reprimanded.

"What else can you say!"

Rong Mingxuan was so angry that he wished he could pick up the silver wine glass in his hand and smash it at Lu Shang.

Speaking of which, Rong Mingxuan has already broken a lot of wine glasses, but he still prefers the feel of silver.

"The subordinates are ineffective."

Lu Shang still lowered his head, and the silver wine glass finally touched Lu Shang's ear and flew over, and finally, it ruthlessly embedded into the pillar behind Lu Shang.

Immediately, Concubine Jin felt that the arm around her waist tightened again, and immediately, even the air in her mouth and nose became thinner.

"Cough... Ka..."

Concubine Jin kept making weird noises. Only then did Rong Mingxuan realize it, so he quickly let go of her, allowing her to breathe in fresh air.

"Jin'er, Jin'er, are you okay?"

Rong Mingxuan wanted to help her up in a panic, but at this moment, Dong He's voice came from outside.

"Your Majesty, are you in a very irritable mood?"

Dong He's voice was obviously gloating. Immediately, Rong Mingxuan frowned tightly, and looked at him bitterly and said, "Dong He, if you want to die, just say so!"

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Dong He approached him with a smile, and said slowly, "Since that's the case, why don't you invite His Highness King Ding to suffer another time."

I heard that Cheng Ziyi and Rong Zifeng have a deep relationship. If Rong Zifeng is tortured again and again, no matter how well Cheng Liujin protects her, he will not be able to bear it, right?
After all, the child hasn't met his own father yet.

And at this moment, Rong Mingxuan understood immediately, so he stood up abruptly, threw Concubine Jin in his hand on the ground, and strode towards the door.

But Dong He just smiled and said nothing, just raised his eyebrows and looked at Concubine Jin who was hurt by the fall on the ground but couldn't shout out. At this time, Rong Mingxuan who had already gone out turned around and shouted, "Go to the prison!" !"

"Yes."

Dong He smiled, turned his gaze back from Concubine Jin, and followed Rong Mingxuan.

Heaven Prison.

In the dark and humid dungeon, Rong Zifeng's wrists were hung high by iron chains, his head drooped weakly, as if he had lost his breath.

At the shoulder position, a mass of rotten meat was overflowing with rancid juice. Only when several flies landed on it, Rong Zifeng's brows would twitch a few times.

That's the imprint left by the last soldering iron.

"Humph."

Seeing that Rong Zifeng was unconscious, Rong Mingxuan couldn't help but snorted coldly. Immediately afterwards, a guard brought cold water and poured it on Rong Zifeng's head.

"what!"

Rong Zifeng exclaimed, feeling as if he was suddenly pushed into the ice cellar, even his chest was suffocated for a moment, and suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Rong Mingxuan, you must have been rejected, right?"

Rong Zifeng woke up and finally saw that it was Rong Mingxuan in front of him. He gritted his teeth again and took a deep breath. Immediately, Rong Mingxuan slapped him hard.

'Snapped'!
Loud applause resounded in the somewhat empty cell, and Rong Zifeng's head, which was already somewhat muddy, suddenly hummed again.

However, he understood one thing, Cheng Ziyi and the child are safe.

Otherwise, Rong Mingxuan would have brought her mother and son here today, threatening him with their lives.

"Rong Mingxuan, you're just bare, hahaha."

Rong Zifeng smiled presumptuously, even a little recklessly, while Rong Mingxuan's eyes flashed blood.

"Rong Zifeng, you are courting death."

Rong Mingxuan pinched his neck, but Rong Zifeng was panting with difficulty, looked at Rong Mingxuan and sneered, "Kill me, Tiger Talisman, you will never get it."

Even if it is handed over to Rong Shiyang, it is much better than Rong Zifeng.

"Oh, I see."

Rong Mingxuan laughed back in anger, glanced at him again and said, "Cheng Ziyi must know the whereabouts of the Tiger Talisman, right?"

However, in fact, he didn't know, but he just wanted to deceive Rong Zifeng. If Cheng Ziyi really knew, then there was no need for him to waste energy on him.

"So what if she knows."

Rong Zifeng still sneered, "Didn't you also fail to catch her?"

Immediately, Rong Mingxuan's fingers tightened again, even his knuckles turned blue and white, and Rong Zifeng's eyes were bloodshot, protruding from their sockets.

(End of this chapter)