Feng Yu Jiu Tian

Suddenly, Rongwang's heart suddenly hit the heart and laughed suddenly.

Admiration and appreciation flickered out from Rong Wang's narrow black eyes.

Although Fengming is a man, being stared at by such a handsome and powerful man with such an eye cannot help but blushing.

Thinking of seeing the traces of eroticism on my own body, my heart beat fast.

"Fengming."

"Ah!" After hearing Rong Wang's voice, he suddenly realized that he was close to him, and Fengming almost jumped up in fright. "Why ..... Why ..." He patted his chest, asking in amazement.

"Do you remember my name?"

"Ah?" It was a bad question. Fengming remembered that the last time he had forgotten his name caused the bad luck behind him. Fengming bit her lip, and searched her intestines and scraped her belly: "Well ......... Rong ... ……."

Feng Ming secretly looked at Rong Wang's face.

God bless, do n’t force me to stage a sword from the palace.

Sure enough, he still didn't remember my name.

Rong Wang's long brows frowned.

"Again, my name is Rong Tian." He said coldly, "If you forget again, I will punish your sin."

Rong Tian, ​​Rong Tian, ​​can't forget it anymore, otherwise this guy will be crazy.

Feng Ming immediately silently read these two words several times in her heart.

His actions undoubtedly pleased Rong Wang. A cold smile appeared on the icy face, like a peony suddenly burst out of the glacier. Feng Ming's eyes remained intent and he looked greedily at Rong Wang's smile.

It's not bad to laugh. If you can catch a little white face in modern times, midnight cowboy, collect money by the second.

"Feng Ming, let's talk." Rong Wang sat beside Feng Ming, his eyes kept staring at Feng Ming.

What to do with this little assassin?

He was obviously an assassin, and he should have been put in the jail for torture.

But looking at him, she is so innocent and lovely, do n’t have spirituality, it ’s a pity to ruin it.

But is he so attractive, is it also a specialty as an assassin? Or is this person unfathomable?

Apparently, it's better to knock side by side and see if there is any way to get rid of the hostility and attract him to his side.

"Chat ... what ..." Fengming yawned and asked indistinctly. His tongue was hurt, and his pronunciation was ridiculous, like a child just learning to speak.

Would you like to drive this guy away? Fengming's mind was uncertain.

The Prince's Palace is too stuffy, this guy can bring a little fresh feeling.

But the excitement he brought was too great, I don't know if I can fight it.

Is it boring or cost-effective? Forget it, he's so powerful, I can't catch it, I can only catch it.

The two made up their own minds and met their eyes, sneer together.

Feng Ming felt that Rong Wang's smile was unpredictable, as if he was uneasy, and he should be vigilant.

Rong Wang felt that this little assassin was really interesting, and even the smile was very interesting.

"Feng Ming, where were you born?"

"This ....." Fengming was afraid that Wang Rong could not hear clearly, and he nodded to the floor with his feet.

"Until now, you don't recognize yourself as an assassin?"

"I ... actually ... Ben ... ah ..." Big tongue messed up and couldn't hear what he was talking about.

Wang Rong looked at Fengming's hand-painted explanation, and nodded with a grin: "Okay, I understand. You said you were a prince, not impersonating, right?"

Fengming nodded.

"You said you fell into the water, forgot everything, and gave yourself a new name, Fengming, right?"

Feng Ming focused his head and gave Rong Wang a thumbs up.

Although he didn't know what the thumbs up meant, Rong Wang knew Fengming was boasting about himself.

"But, from beginning to end, I didn't believe your evil words at all. I decided that you were a spy! In Xilei, the spy would be burned to death." In contrast to the easy-going just now, Rong Wang's face changed suddenly.

what?

Feng Ming's eyes widened again, staring at Rong Wang without blinking.

Rong Wang suddenly burst out and laughed again and again: "Don't be afraid, you answer me a few questions, nod your head and shake your head, I will naturally tell you if you are spy."

Fengming's eyes blinked twice before responding.

"Will you swordplay?"

Fengming shook her head.

Rong Wang said coldly: "Prince has taught swordplay since he was a young master. If you are the Prince himself, how can you not do swordplay?"

"Woo ... ah ... no ......... wow ..." Why is that so, it's just a trick to trick me into it! Feng Ming's expression was angry, and she began to point to the sky.

"Oh, you mean, you have forgotten everything, even swordsmanship."

Feng Ming nodded continuously.

"Then do you remember if you have a loved one?"

Fengming scratched her head, nodded, and shook her head again and again.

"Yes or no?"

Fengming hesitated, and suddenly her eyes brightened and her head nodded.

"Yes? Then I ask you, who is your favorite person?"

"Ah .... Wang ..... Woo .... la la ..."

Rong Wang stared at him, and suddenly laughed: "You are not stupid, you know how to do it. Yes, everyone in the world loves parents."

After another level, Feng Ming snorted proudly.

"But ..." Wang Rong's voice turned, his eyes slyly flashed: "What's your father and mother's name?"

Feng Ming was dumbfounded.

He didn't even know the Prince's name, how could he know the Prince's parents' names. Even if the maids in the Prince's Palace mentioned them, they would never dare to call them by name.

Wang Rong knew that Fengming couldn't answer, and he just wanted to look at his embarrassment maliciously, and said, "I know, I know, you fell into the river, and you even forgot this, right?"

Fengming nodded again and again.

After some questioning, Feng Ming's answer was a mess. Either answer rashly or pretend to be stupid.

Rong Wang ignored the answer and secretly sorted out the answers, and came to two conclusions: first, Feng Ming is definitely not the Prince himself; second, he will not be a spy of an enemy country, because any spy will not sneak in The basic knowledge of the country is so poor.

Where did this strange kid come from?

The two asked and answered one by one, and it was late at night.

Feng Ming is flexible and smart, and looks handsome. Rong Wang sees and loves more and more. Laughing: "Since you have forgotten all the courtesy of Sealey, as the regent, I need to take the responsibility of teaching. Starting today, I will teach you all court etiquette and other things you forget."

teaching? etiquette? There are other?

Suddenly, the shot of Wang Rong's iron ruler and the clapper board immediately appeared in Fengming's mind. The handsome face was wrinkled, and the face of a beautiful man immediately showed the expression of a child.

"Disobedience is punished, you have to remember."

Sure enough.

Feng Ming bowed her head and murmured with her tongue open, knowing that making this prince would be unlucky.

"The first etiquette to teach you tonight is the etiquette to say goodbye to the evening. When the prince and the court ambassador say farewell to the evening, in order to show their trust and respect for the courtier, they must touch their lips."

Is there anything wrong! Do you take advantage of me?

His **** eyes immediately stared at Rong Wang's face again.

Wang Rong saw Fengming ’s signboard action, and he held back a funny smile. He said seriously, "Etiquette is the most important thing to pay attention to as a prince. If you ca n’t even accept etiquette, it proves that you are not a real prince It's spies. "

The spy is about to be killed by fire. Fengming added this sentence to Wang Rong in his stomach.

After all, this arrogance is relying on power and threatening to ask for a good night kiss.

Should you give in temporarily?

Fortunately, Rong Wang had already come together. The warm breath sprayed on the face, itching.

Tongue swept over Fengming's sensitive lips, teasing carefully, without the previous two hegemonies, and even taking into account Fengming's wounds, she did not penetrate the tongue at all.

Surrounded by a unique masculinity, Fengming was faintly kissed. Rong Wang is more suitable as a teacher of kissing than a teacher of etiquette.

The evening meeting with Rong Wang ended in a sweet kiss for Rong Wang.