Chapter 20

The first time he was born, the second time he was familiar, Rong Qiannian went straight into the room without any shyness in the boudoir: "Why didn't you close the door? There is no guard. What if there is an assassin or something."

Cough cough... It seems that someone didn't realize that he was the assassin.

There was only one green lamp burning in the room, and the pale gray candlelight hit the man's face, and the cinnabar on his forehead was crimson.

"The Imperial Forest Army has come, I know it's you."

Rong Qiannian pursed her lips, her face beaming with joy: "Just tell me to keep the door open for me." The fellow was naturally familiar, put down the small bag on his shoulder, found a seat closest to Xiao Chan, and fell down. A cup of tea, I drank it with gusto, "You have a lot of treasures here that attract thieves, so be careful." Finally, after taking a sip of tea, he added, "I'll just go over the wall."

It is true that Rong Yaoxie will not admit that the most thieves miss in this room are people.It is true that there will be no self-consciousness that Qingben is a thief.

The Tsing Yi at the door flicked his forehead and shook his head, this girl is dead!

From a half-close distance, Rong Qiannian saw Xiao Chen frown slightly: "Wen Zhentian has dispatched three thousand left-wing troops, and there is a huge network in the palace. If you are fine, stay away from the imperial city."

The voice is still so nice, why does it sound so shocking?

Rong Qiannian played with her teacup, pretending to be serious: "There is a reason to come this time."

"For these?" Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the big pocket, "If you like..."

Rong Qiannian interrupted: "It's really hard to climb the wall with these things." Rong Qiannian drooped his head, digging in the bag, "Twelve said that this detoxification pill can cure poison, and rainstorm pear blossoms can defend yourself. This Ganoderma lucidum, it is said that the dead can hang their breath, and this soft armor is invulnerable..."

She piled up all the treasures in front of him, and he never saw the gentle color of that man's paper-white face under the lamp.

Rong Qiannian was surprised at first: "Eh? Where did the soul-calling bell go?" He dug his head into the bag a little bit, fiddled with it a few times, feeling very depressed, "Did you fall on the road when you climbed over the wall? "

A certain woman seems to have forgotten that she hung the soul-calling bell around the neck of the Marshal, and let the mighty and majestic Marshal go outside.

What is "seeing color and forgetting dog", this is it!

Outside the door, Tsing Yi was in a mess.Tang Sect's Hundred Poison Pills, the Holy Relic of the Five Poison Sect, Rainstorm Pear Blossom?The golden cocoon soft armor of Yinyue Pavilion?And the Ganoderma lucidum in Tianshu Tower... It turns out that all the missing treasures in the rivers and lakes have gone to this aunt's pocket.

Inside, the girl from the Rong family said again: "Forget about throwing it away, I will bring you a better one next time."

What?Is there something better?Tsing Yi pricked up her ears.

"Don't let people see these things lightly." Sitting in a wheelchair, he raised his head slightly and looked at her.

Rong Qiannian's heart felt numb, his ears felt hot, and he thought to himself, a man, why are his eyelashes so long, why his eyes are so beautiful, why his face is so irritating...Crime, the more you look at it, the more itchy your apex, the more itchy The more I want to see it, the more I don't remember the squeak.

"Eleven." He moved a little closer, looking into her eyes.

My mother!So hooked!Rong Qiannian subconsciously swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, turned her head, and pretended to be serious: "I didn't show it to you, it was for your use."

"Why?" There was a little cramping in such a nice voice.

Why?

The old lady has her eyes on you!

I want to hook you up!

My old lady wants to be a good husband!

Can you tell?Can you tell?
For the first time in two lives, Rong Qiannian was cowardly, like a deflated ball, holding back a sentence for a long time: "I said that I will be responsible for what happened last time."

After finishing speaking, Rong Qiannian died, her intestines were turning green, she regretted it!It always feels like a cooked duck just flies away.

Not daring to look at Xiao Chen, I heard him say: "No need."

The nice voice is cold.

Not to be held accountable?How can I do it, how can I agree with my body if I am not responsible.Rong Qiannian looked like a dominatrix, full of hooliganism: "If you don't want it, you have to. I'm exhausted from carrying all these things. Maybe let me carry them back again."

"I'll ask Tsing Yi to send you out of the palace."

"You." Furious, Rong Qiannian snapped his fingers, and the swearing that came out of his mouth died down.

Damn it, it's worthless!I have been a shameless person for decades, but at that second just now, I wanted to be a lady in front of this person, what a real job!Everyone despises themselves.

Facing Xiao Shan's handsome face, he gritted his teeth for a few seconds, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, acting like a lady, and his voice was more than three minutes coquettish: "Short oil, you just accept it, he is so kind." After finishing speaking , and twisted an orchid finger, and slowly withdrew his hand.

At the door, Tsing Yi staggered, bumping her nose against the door.

Well, Rong Qiannian was also disgusted by herself, and got goosebumps all over her body.

But seeing Xiao Chen's eyes as usual, he stretched out his hand slowly: "Why is your hand hurt?" The voice was three points bewitching, seven points gentle.

His fingertips landed on the back of her hand, white as jade.

Like a cat's paw scratching his heart, Rong Qiannian felt his heart itch: "I hurt it just now when I climbed over the wall with something on my back."

In a word, the thief is completely naked in nature.Looking at the back of his own pitch-black hand, and then at the pale fingers of the other person, someone's face covered with a black veil became even darker.Depend on!Rong Qiannian wanted to scold her mother: Damn, it's so fucking hard to be a lady.

Xiao Chan had no choice but to cling to her hand and rub the medicine on her.

She chuckled, feeling a little silly: "It's okay, no need to rub the medicine." As she said this, she didn't intend to take her hand back at all.

"It's always bad for a woman's hands to have scars."

That's called tenderness, that's called bewitching, Rong Qiannian couldn't find things in her heart, and realized for the first time that she was a 'woman'.

She couldn't help thinking: This man really wants to tie it on his belt and take it for himself!
Xiao Chen raised his eyes, just looking at Rong Qiannian who was smiling like a thief, his eyes were shining brightly, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and put the bottle in Rong Qiannian's palm: "Wipe twice a day, don't get wet. "

A cold feeling rushed from the palm of his hand to his heart, Rong Qiannian was in a trance, his slanted red phoenix eyes were full of Xiao Shan's appearance.

There is a saying in the market: The ten sons of the Tian family, dyed with cinnabar, poured out the dust of the world.

Rong Qiannian admitted that she was bewitched, and her head was pierced deeply, she thought, she must build a golden house, hide Xiao Chen, and hang the golden key on her waist every day, no one will touch it, Not even the Marshal!
Thinking about it this way, Rong Yaoxie was full of energy and anger: "If you ask me to take all these things back, I won't apply the medicine, I'll stick to the water instead."

Xiao Chan just smiled lightly, his eyes were gentle: "I don't need it."

"I have too much, I can't put it down." As he said, he threw the things into Xiao Shan's arms, got up, and patted his buttocks, "It's getting late at night, I'm leaving, Brother Tsing Yi gave it to me."

(End of this chapter)

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