Zhuang Tang believed that a cute and wise little like Rong Huang would understand.

Rong Huang blinked, his lips parted slightly, and he let out a long cry, "Are you going to go on an expedition tomorrow?"

Zhuang Tang didn't understand, so he didn't understand why Rong Huang's thought jumped so far, but he still replied, "Yes, we will leave at no time tomorrow."

This time the emperor was cruel to kill the Turks and gave him one hundred thousand soldiers and horses.

Thinking of what he had found, Zhuang Tang's eyes dimmed, with coldness gleaming.

Rong Huang tilted his head to calculate the time, it was about two or three in the afternoon.

Rong Huang pulled out his hand and shook his head righteously, "No."

Zhuang Tang: "???"

Zhuang Tang was anxious, holding onto Rong Huang's sleeve and not letting go, "Why? Didn't you tell me to move back?"

Rong Huang handed Zhuang Tang a helpless look, and his wet apricot eyes were full of concern, "Yes, but you have to go out tomorrow, so naturally you have to keep your energy."

Rong Huang smiled and touched Zhuang Tang's handsome face, and soothed, "Wait for you to come back."

Zhuang Tang suddenly felt that the sky was falling.

His 700 million transaction... no more!

Zhuang Tang didn't give up, trying to fight for his own welfare, "I have been practicing martial arts for many years, even if I am tired tonight, I will still live and live tomorrow. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

The man's scorching breath hit his ears and swayed to the side of his neck, full of charm and seduction.

Rong Huang shrank his neck as he was scalded, and pulled Zhuang Tang's loose hair, vaguely smelling a light and good saponaria scent, which was quite good.

Rong Huang sniffed, Bai Shengsheng's fingertips wrapped around Zhuang Tang's hair in circles, "Zhuang Tang, do you think I'm a good fool?"

Zhuang Tang looked at him, embarrassed that his strategy was exposed.

Zhuang Tang coughed lightly, his eyes erratic, "I'm not a husband."

Rong Huang snorted, pushed away Zhuang Tang who was wrapped around her, and warned him with a solemn face, "Take a good rest tonight, replenish your energy, don't think about things."

Rong Huang wasn't an anxious person, so naturally he wouldn't rush to see a good-looking Phoenix disease.

Besides, Zhuang Tangming is very tired after traveling long distances, and he has to accumulate energy and energy.

Rong Huang glanced at the discouraged Zhuang Tang, as if all his strength had been taken away, and chuckled.

Zhuang Tang looked down at her, black and bright phoenix eyes full of grievances.

Rong Huang hooked his finger and motioned him to bow his head.

The corners of Zhuang Tang's mouth curled up and he bowed his head obediently.

"Boom—"

Rong Huang licked his lower lip, pulled Zhuang Tang's black long hair, and learned the tone that Feng had used to coax her before he became ill, "Good, obedient."

Zhuang Tang got the sweetness, like a big, contented dog, and said in a muted voice, "I see."

A sweet smile appeared on Rong Huang's face, rubbing his still somewhat cold face, "Then I'll go wash first, let's rest early."

Zhuang Tang watched Rong Huang go to wash, and sighed.

It is estimated that this battle will not return within three months, he is really the worst man in the world.

With a soft crash, Rong Huang trot in wrapped in the cloak, took the cloak off and threw it on the chaise couch, kicked his shoes into the bed only in snow white, and wrapped his hands and feet with the ground.

Rong Huang had the same saponaria scent as his body, mixed with the original milky scent of her body, and did not repel each other, surprisingly good smell.

Zhuang Tang felt hot when he thought of Rong Huang and him using the same saponaria.

"Zongzong." The little girl called his name softly.

Zhuang Tang grabbed the thoughts he shouldn't have, and responded lazily.