Rong Huang pretended to sob, and there was no hint of water in his dark and clear eyes.

"Rong Yue, I'm so sad, I'm so angry."

Rong Hao has long been used to seeing the little girl and her acting skills are bursting at every turn, so he immediately pressed the back of Rong Huang's head and pushed it into his chest.

The twenty-year-old boy's chest is wide enough, and Rong Huang can still feel tight muscles through his thin summer robe.

Being addicted to the touch, Rong Lei's faint voice came over his head, "Enough touch?"

Rong Huang: "..."

Rong Huang raised his head and stared at Rong Yue with an expression of "I don't understand what you are saying".

At the same time, the little paw felt very honestly.

Rong Yue licked his back molars, breathing heavily, thinking that the little girl should take care of it, "Okay, I've seen the excitement, and it's time to go back."

Rong Huang was originally going to buy some jewelry, but suddenly thought of something, Xing's eyes lit up and he urged, "Go back, I want to soak in the hot springs!"

Now Rong Yue has been dubbed King An, and he moved out of Rong Palace and moved into King An's Mansion half a month ago.

The hot spring that Rong Huang had previously promised was also fixed by someone.

Apart from eating and sleeping, Ronghuang basically spent the past two days in hot springs.

Rong Huang's body is a shark, and even if he soaks for a long time, his skin won't become white and wrinkled, but it is extremely comfortable.

Rong Yue chuckled lightly, patted the top of the little girl's hair, indulging in his tone, "Okay."

Rong Huang expertly disappeared and followed Rong Hao downstairs.

Before he left the teahouse, he was stopped by someone.

"His Royal Highness An." A beautiful voice sounded like Ying's cry, and Rong Huang turned his eyes and saw the blue-clothed woman blocking their way.

Rong Yue played with the jade pendant on his waist to press the corners of his robe between his fingers, his expression still indifferent, "Miss Sun."

"Grandfather hasn't seen His Royal Highness for many days, so I miss you very much." Miss Sun looked at Rong Xie shyly, with bright love in her eyes.

After hearing this, Rong Huang rolled his eyes on the spot and almost turned to the sky.

Which green onion is your grandfather? Is it his turn to worry about Feng's disease?

And you, it's best to stay thousands of miles away from the phoenix disease. I'm so afraid that the king becomes fierce.

Angry. JPG.

Rong Huang tugged at Rong Lei's wide sleeves, the hint was obvious.

Your little baby should go back to the hot springs.

Rong Hao smiled, with an official attitude, "If the Taifu has anything important, you can send someone to this palace directly."

Miss Sun, Sun Miaoyi's hand tightly holding the kerchief, her face faintly pale, and her slender body is shaking, like a delicate white flower in the summer breeze.

Rong Huang secretly clenched his small fist and counted down silently in his heart.

When the time was up, the king stopped being polite and threw his fist up.

"Lord..."

The beauty is weeping, it is very attractive.

It happened that the beauty was glaring at Rong Xie, a half-blind man who only had Rong Huang in his eyes. After a long time, she was about to cramp, and Rong Xie was not moved.

Even the maid behind Sun Miaoyi couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to come forward to seek justice for her own lady.

About to raise his footsteps, the maidservant met a pair of gloomy black eyes.

Like a group of bottomless abyss.

One step forward is a place where there is no return.

The handmaid shook her body, her face turned pale and went back.

Rong Yue narrowed his eyes slowly and thoughtfully, his tone of voice was as cold as a stranger, "I have something to do with the king, Miss Sun, please do it yourself."

Sun Miaoyi looked at Rong Yue's ruthlessly leaving back with teary eyes, and the lips on his lips were almost bleeding from the bite.