Shangguan knew in his heart that Hao'er didn't want to tell him the truth, he just stopped her and asked her, and she wouldn't answer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the living room, Rong Ling's relatively thin body was tightly wrapped in a big red quilt, and the whole person sat cross-legged on the chair like a brown child, leaving only a pair of black eyes to come out.

Beside him stood two worried-looking maids, holding small fans, fanning him from time to time.

Wen Xin came in and happened to see Rong Ling frowning, I don't know if she was dissatisfied with Yahuan or dissatisfied with her coming late, or both.

Hearing the footsteps, Rong Ling hurriedly turned around, and when he saw that it was Wen Xin, his eyes were full of loss.

The corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and with a gentle smile on his face, Rong Ling wrapped his quilt tightly with his hand.

"The grass people have grievances, and they are here to find the Hades Lord, girl, isn't it inappropriate for you to come to see me." Rong Ling looked at Wen Xin with a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes.

Obviously smiling on his face, Wen Xin saw a chill in his eyes.

On the side, Man Dong looked at Rong Ling's arrogant appearance, he couldn't get angry, and said: "She is the princess of Hades, why can't she come to see you, it's not suitable, you don't look at your identity, if you have grievances, don't go to the palace to find the Hades King, who are you when you are." ”

Obviously, a big man did such a scoundrel thing, and he came over wearing a big red quilt, and he was not afraid of being laughed at and his big teeth were laughed out, and the expression on his face was even more annoying, but a big man had a gentle and graceful smile on his face, this is not what a disgusting person is.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant, and Wen Xin looked at Rong Ling with a smile on the corner of his mouth, not daring to relax at all.

She seemed to feel a trace of terrifying murderous aura just now, and the murderous aura flashed, and before she could sense it clearly, the murderous aura had disappeared.

"Dong'er, don't talk nonsense, where am I the princess of Hades, the Hades King divorced me a few years ago, don't say such things in the future. It's going to make people laugh. ”

After speaking, Wen Xin looked at Rong Ling wrapped in the quilt with a cold expression, and slowly walked to him and sat down.

Man Dong opened his mouth on the side, and finally swallowed his breath back into his stomach, who let Wen Xin say the truth.

"I don't know what Gongzi Rong has to do to find the Hades. He's busy right now, if you don't mind, I can help you pass the word......" Wen Xin's words were still unspoken.

I saw that the smile on Rong Ling's face became more and more gentle, his eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent moon, and his mouth opened lightly.

"No need. I mind. ”

After Rong Ling finished speaking, he deliberately didn't look at Wen Xin's slightly stunned face, took the tea in Yahuan's hand by himself, and bowed his head elegantly and took a sip.

He's always been a rough guy and doesn't know anything about tea, but he's still good at pretending.

"Good tea, the tea in this city lord's mansion is different."

Rong Ling stretched out his hand from the quilt to put the teacup away, changed to a comfortable position on the chair and sat down, straightened the quilt with a lazy expression, and made a posture of wanting to fight for a long time.

This look is openly and secretly saying, I won't leave without the Hades King.

Wen Xin looked a little strange, looking at the strong sunlight outside. Visually inspect the big red quilt on Rong Ling's body, which weighs at least ten catties.

Aren't you afraid of being suffocated to death?

In ancient times, there were already many layers of clothes, but now it is close to noon, and it is the time when the temperature is at its highest.

Wrapped up in such an airtight wind to complain about grievances, is this trying to pretend to be a terrified civilian?

Where is there such a self-satisfied victim, sure enough, Mandong is right, this guy is here to disgust people.

Man Dong stood beside Wen Xin, glaring at Rong Ling angrily, she was unhappy in her heart, and she was unhappy for Wenxin.

Hades didn't really want to divorce her. It's just that there have been too many things recently, and everyone hasn't remembered it, otherwise it is not a matter of one sentence to re-establish the princess.

Rong Lingqi was strangely wrapped in a bed of big red joy quilt, and no one knew his intention. But everyone knows that he is coming for Shangguan Ming.

"If Rong Gongzi likes to drink, I will ask someone to weigh two catties for you, and it is not a precious thing, it is the coarse tea that An'er picked on the mountain when he has nothing to do, and he fried it when he was idle and had nothing to do, but I didn't expect Rong Gongzi's taste to be so unique. If An'er knew that you praised her for picking tea, she didn't know how happy she was. With a polite smile on his face, Wen Xin finished speaking word by word, looking at Rong Ling with a more and more cordial expression.

Hearing this, Rong Ling's face did not change, but a trace of disgust quickly flashed in his eyes when he looked at the teacup.

This person can pretend that she knows, but I didn't expect him to be so pretend, he is a difficult person to deal with, Wen Xin had a light smile on his face, and he was discussing in his heart, and his face was calm so that people couldn't see her joy and anger.

Man Dong, who was standing next to Wen Xin, covered his mouth exaggeratedly, and said in surprise: "Alas, where is two catties enough, there is a small sack in the warehouse, usually people are thirsty and grab some to make tea, this thing is not worth a few dollars, it is rare for Rong Gongzi to like to drink, if I want to say, give him all the small sack of tea, lest people chew their tongues and say that the master is stingy." ”

Wen Xin didn't blame Man Dong for intervening, she looked at Rong Ling, and felt more and more unable to understand this person.

No matter what he faced, the gentle expression on his face had not changed, except for the chill in his eyes when he first came in, he had not seen any other emotion in his eyes except calm.

Rong Ling, who was wrapped in the quilt, swept over Man Dong with a faint expression, his eyes showed an imperceptible coldness, and he spoke unhurriedly to the girl ring beside him.

"Since Miss Wen is so polite, don't be polite, just move back how much tea there is in the warehouse, so many people in the house want to drink tea, just save a sum of silver."

Rong Ling had a happy look in his eyes, as if he was really happy to save a sum of money.

The maid ring beside Rong Ling was stunned, and then slowly responded, walked to Man Dong's side and waited to get the tea, Wen Xin waved her hand to Man Dong, and she took the little girl ring down.

"Is there anything you want to tell me about Mandon? In fact, Rong Gongzi doesn't have to be so troublesome, wouldn't it be better to talk about anything, everyone picks out everything on the surface, so as not to guess secretly, if you misunderstand the other party or accidentally hurt the other party, it will be bad, don't you say, Rong Gongzi. ”

Wen Xin's face was extremely calm and looked at Rong Ling, his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Of course she knew Rong Ling's intentions, she didn't really want those teas, and he, who didn't even care about the priceless Dongzhu, would care about a bag of coarse tea.

Wen Xin waved away the other people in the house, and the two of them sat opposite each other in the room, both of them looked very calm, the difference was that one was calm with a smile, and the other was calm with ruthlessness.

An invisible internal force shot quickly towards Rong Ling, Rong Ling's face shifted unchanged, and he picked up the teacup that was placed aside.

Wen Xin's internal force shot at the pillar behind him, and without pause, it went straight through the pillar, leaving a small hole in the thick wall.

If he doesn't run away from this internal force, he will be hit and seriously injured if he doesn't die.

With a cold smile in his heart, the gentle expression on his face remained the same, and it seemed that his patience had reached the limit.

Before he could be identified, he was the killer.

Is this trying to kill mistakes rather than let them go? (To be continued.) )