While anger flashed in Yong Jing's heart, there was also self-deprecating.

Sure enough, it is impossible for someone like him to treat him sincerely.

Yong Jing moved his hand randomly on the back of the chair, and a dangerous thought flashed through his mind.

The killing intent flashed in Yong Jing's eyes, and he slowly raised his hand. Suddenly Rong Huang's milky voice rang in his ears, "But I can't read."

Yong Jing: "......???"

Yong Jing's expression was a bit stunned, but no matter how strong his ability to bear it in his heart, no matter how happy and angry he was, he didn't expect Rong Huang to show him this way.

illiterate?

Yong Jing looked sideways at Rong Huang, the viciousness between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared a bit, but the overall strong momentum still made people unable to ignore.

"I don't know how to read?" Yong Jing said again to confirm.

Rong Huang was a little shy, her ears were slightly red, she just didn't know such cumbersome words.

She had also been to a school in the God Realm, but she was kicked out within a few days, and the words she knew later were taught by Feng Xi.

Harm, the hero doesn't mention being brave.

Yong Jing was in a better mood, and ordered Song Yan, who was guarding the outer hall, to move a chair and put it next to him, and then let Rong Huang sit down, "Want to know what is written on it?"

Of course Rong Huang was curious. If she knew what was written on it, she would be a scumbag hero.

Yong Jing smiled in a good mood and spread the list on the table, "Is this prince teach you?"

Rong Huang felt some bad water in him inexplicably, so he glanced at the list, "Okay."

Yong Jing lazily prolonged the ending sound, picked up the brush and dipped the ink in the inkstone, and compared the list and wrote the names on the rice paper one by one.

Rong Huang saw the clouds in the mist, and then watched Yong Jing take out a piece of rice paper again and sketched on it.

After that, I put the piece of rice paper written in the back in front of Rong Huang, smiling very... kindly?

"Give this piece of paper to Yong Binwei, eh?" As he said, he pressed Rong Huang's small head very gently, and Yong Jing's voice was low with a thick smile, "Goodbye."

Rong Huang felt that his dog's head...Ah, hey, his noble head was about to be lost.

If she refuses.

Rong Huang: QAQ.

"Good, good," Rong Huang replied tremblingly.

Facts have proved that your father is still your father, Feng Xi is still Feng Xi, that terrible Feng Xi.

Huh.

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Rong Huang didn't expect that the hidden identity of the original owner was dug out by Yong Jing.

And it was dug up early in the morning.

Is the head of the original owner, the fox, used to increase it?

Not as smart as her at all.

Rong Huang took out the fake list that Yong Jing gave her from under the pillow, and called out Shui Shui, "Do you know what's written on it?"

"I don't know." Shui Shui said quietly without any embarrassment.

Rong Huang: It's very angry.

Rong Huang decided to be a good kid who loves learning and literacy from today.

When she worked so hard to get up from the small bed and prepare to pierce her head, she heard Yu Shan's piercing voice, which was so loud that she was about to shake the roof.

"His Royal Highness is back, Rong Huang, please go to the study to serve His Highness." After speaking, he twisted his waist and left.

As soon as Rong Huang finished talking about **** in his heart, he was so angry that he suddenly realized that he was not even gay, and his eyes suddenly became pitiful.

Rong Huang filled two large bowls of water, and ran towards the study with his small legs.