The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 280 Hold on, you can win!
Wen Yi's already dark face with Chinese characters became even darker on the spot. He didn't want to talk too much with Wen Renyu, so Wen Yi didn't even turn around.
Quan Dang didn't hear Wen Renyu's words, he flicked his loose court dress sleeves and strode away.

"Tsk tsk tsk, general, why did you leave like this? Alas, I'm afraid you're too angry, and your ears are hard to use."

Wen Renyu said the last sentence very loudly, as if he was afraid that Wen Yi would not hear him.

The few ministers just now were all terrified when they heard that General Wen and the prime minister, this is two gods fighting,

These shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it's good if they don't suffer from the fish in the pond, so how dare they open their mouths to participate in anything.

Wen Renyu withdrew his gaze from Wen Yi, and looked at those trembling ministers,
On the painted face, the eyebrows were slightly raised, and the mole of tears at the end of the eyes became more eye-catching with Wen Renyu's raised eyebrows.

Those ministers lowered their heads even lower, fortunately Wen Renyu didn't intend to talk to them,
He only took one look, then withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the Hall of Qinzheng, leaving a few ministers with a suave and graceful back.

The officials and ministers knew in their hearts that this morning, the court would definitely not be peaceful.

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And this compartment,
In Nanrong Jinghua's courtyard, because of Nanrong Jinghua's order, no one in the mansion dared to disturb them.

There are green bamboos planted in the courtyard, and the green bamboos are next to the ingenious rockery and flowing water, which is a special scenery.

When Helian Sisi saw it for the first time, the little person exclaimed "Wow",
What made Helian feel even more miraculous was that there was no cooling ice placed in the courtyard of the master, but he did not feel hot.

This made He Lian feel extremely novel, this is simply a living air-conditioned room, or the kind of air-conditioned room that won't feel dry after staying for a long time.

Right now, Nanrong Jinghua is holding a pen in the study, drawing on rice paper,
And He Lian, a small person lying beside Nanrong Jinghua, with a fluffy little head,

She was lying on a small jade pillow, holding a book of Chinese stories in her white and fleshy hands, reading with relish.

Sometimes when he sees something interesting, a certain Sisi will giggle, his white and tender little feet dangling.

Every time at this time, the curvature of the corners of Nanrong Jinghua's lips would rise a little bit more,

Occasionally, he would stop writing and rub the little girl's head lightly. The eyes under the long silk were always so gentle and tender.

He Lian looked like nothing had changed on the surface, but he was still looking at the comic book in his hand cheerfully,

But only a certain Sisi knows that her heart feels like being tickled by a soft feather, and it's okay to be numb, and the deer living in her little heart is still bumping around.

Fortunately, her skin is thicker than the city walls of Northern Yin, otherwise she would be so red to the ears,
If you are not sure, you will give the five-year-old doll again, oh no, it is embarrassing to give the titles of scumbag and sea king.

After all, as a qualified and clearly scumbag girl, and a Neptune whose journey is the sea of ​​stars,
It's a shameful thing to be teased by another person, making the deer bump into something, blushing, and so on?
She, she, she, she shouldn't be ashamed, she, she, she, she is a cutie who aspires to have a harem of three thousand beautiful men!

Hold on tight, you can win!
(End of this chapter)