Rong Huang glared at Luo Qiao's remarks.

"Can you speak?" Rong Huang motioned to Luo Qiao to wipe quickly, and said in words, "I am rich meat, do you understand rich meat?!"

Rong Huang tensed a small face and made a fierce expression, "You say I'm angry again."

Luo Qiao smiled, and there were two dimples on his cheeks, "I see, rich meat. If you want to come to cubs, you are also rich and rich, and you will have to rely on you to live your life in the future."

Rong Huang snorted softly, and the little invisible tail behind him was almost up to the sky.

This king is now a veritable king. Who can't rely on her for a living?

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qiao suddenly changed the topic and asked calmly, "Now that the overall situation is settled, should I give my husband an identity?"

Rong Huang blinked and met Luo Qiao's dark eyes. The ink on his face had not yet been wiped off, which was a bit funny.

Rong Huang laughed a few times, until Luo Qiao was embarrassed by the smile before he reluctantly stopped and tilted his head to look at him, "What do you want?"

Luo Qiao pretended to be contemplative and put the towel handkerchief into the basin, "You have kissed and hugged you, and you are naturally responsible to me."

"I am a good man." Luo Qiao said every word.

Rong Huang chuckled, and couldn't help but reached out and touched his face, accidentally smearing the ink on his face more evenly.

"It's clear that you were the one who played hooligans on me in the first place."

At the beginning, Luo Qiao took advantage of her drinking too much, and unexpectedly kissed her. She hasn't settled the account with him yet.

But now it seems to be a bit late to settle the accounts.

The little general yelled for her responsibility.

Luo Qiao sighed and laughed, "Father once said to me that if you meet the girl you like, you must take the initiative to attack, otherwise you will be snatched away by others."

Rong Huang's soft little hand hooked his little finger and shook it.

Daylight was projected in from the side window, and a piece of gold was reflected in the girl's eyes.

"In that case, how about making you my queen?"

Rong Huang raised his chin lightly, his tone was subdued, and his eyebrows were full of smiles.

Luo Qiao coughed, and an inconspicuous scarlet appeared on the tips of his ears. He narrowed his eyes to look at the clear and delicate veins on the back of Rong Huang's hand, "Yes."

Rong Huang smiled and listened to Luo Qiao's solemn voice, "But if I become a queen, I will be the only one in your harem."

Luo Qiao had long known that his possessive desire for Rong Huang was amazing.

In the previous year or so, it was not that no men wanted to climb up through Rong Huang's shortcut, but he had dealt with it secretly.

He just wanted to present his most perfect side in front of Rong Huang.

Rong Huang raised his hand to rub his cheek without ink, and said with a smile, "It depends on your performance."

She originally only identified Luo Qiao as one person, but where did the others come from?

Rong Huang was only teasing Luo Qiao by saying this.

Luo Qiao twisted the napkin again, stuffed it into Rong Huang's hand, and urged, "Give me a wipe."

Rong Huang didn't refuse, and slowly wiped him.

Luo Qiao lowered his head slightly and looked at the little girl with the color of hibiscus, thinking that he would behave well.

Let her no longer have the energy to look at other men.

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After half a month, Rong Huang will rectify Chaozhong.

In the Azure Dragon Army, the Feng Hou Baixiang who gave Hou Baixiang, if any of the courtiers who surrendered could use it, Rong Huang would no longer consider his previous appointments.

As for the veterans who scolded her for being Sichen, Rong Huang directly sent them home to provide for the elderly.

The reward for the reward, the penalty for the punishment.

In the beginning, those courtiers who were quite complaining about women's governance in private saw that Rong Huang handled things impartially and no longer resisted that much.