The Villain’s Little Cutie

Chapter 441: Her Majesty's Small Vinegar Bag (27)

Assi's face burst into red in an instant.

She blinked, wet.

The feeling just now still remained in his mouth.

Lifting his eyes, he saw Rong Yu staring at him unblinkingly.

She quickly covered her cheek.

Stuttered: "You, what are you doing!"

Can only hold out such a sentence.

Her head is blank.

Rong Yu looked at the little girl's uncomfortable look, and knew she was shy.

Without speaking, she clasped her waist skillfully and walked back.

Assi is almost on the same foot.

Standing outside just now, a bunch of people saw it.

She licked her lips and recalled the feeling just now.

So shy.

The little girl lowered her head.

Around him is the powerful heartbeat of a man.

suddenly--

"Zheng'an, what are you doing here!"

"What am I doing? Look at the capital, the former emperor is not as cruel as her! In these years, how many lives she has killed!"

"So, are you going to kill her!"

"I……"

Asi looked up and saw a man in a black robe walking by.

He holds a saber in his hand.

Rong Yu followed Asi's gaze and looked over.

I saw the figure of a man.

The expression immediately sank.

"His Majesty……"

He leaned over, his voice was deep.

Then I heard Astor: "That's Wei Zhengan."

"He just said that the emperor is cruel, but... doesn't he feel sorry for the current emperor at all?"

Fengci is not like this.

The previous Fengci was not like this at all.

Assi has seen the innocent Feng Ci, the kind-hearted Feng Ci.

I like Wei Zhengan's Feng Ci wholeheartedly.

However, she died, under the sword of Wei Zhengan.

Doesn't he feel bad? Seeing the current emperor sister, he didn't feel distressed at all.

Grand Palace

Feng Ci lay on the chaise couch.

The male pets around him surrounded Feng Ci in twos and threes.

She only wore a white gauze.

Looming.

"His Royal Highness, are you comfortable with this technique?"

Feng Ci closed his eyes.

Gently hmmed.

These days, her body is getting weaker and weaker.

The doctor said that he would never be able to produce anymore.

So what?

Feng Ci stretched out his hand and placed it on his eyes, blocking the sunlight.

Hooked lips and smiled: "Don't touch it, massage it well."

The woman's voice seemed to be naturally flattering.

"Fengci!"

The man strode over and kicked the male pet next to him.

Feng Ci opened his eyes and saw the man standing in front of him.

A black suit is getting taller and taller.

The skin is dark, the facial features are still so beautiful, but now, those eyes are staring at him fiercely.

Feng Ci sat up, and put his hands in the half-open gauze.

"It turned out to be... General Wei."

The woman's head was scattered with blue silk, and her gauze was half exposed.

Very attractive.

The male pets kneeling on the ground are all stunning.

Wei Zhengan only felt a fire in his heart.

He pointed to Fengci.

"You! How did you become like this! Fengci! Look at the people all over the city! Who wouldn't scold you!"

"so what?"

Feng Ci giggled, "General Wei, it is you, not me, who wants to make the world stable and healthy for the people."

She stretched out her hand, looked at it squintingly, and said with a smile: "Qing An, come over, rub your shoulders for the palace, your technique is the best."

When Qing An heard the great emperor actively call her name, a touch of joy was drawn across her face.

Immediately leaned over, rubbing her shoulder affectionately.

"His Royal Highness...is this kind of strength okay?"

The man leaned very close.

Feng Ci said with no expression on his face, "Very good."

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