Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 63 The Royal Family (3)

Fang Hui was ecstatic, and immediately promised that if he was appreciated by the prince, he would marry her and go home.

So, the silly little fox demon entered the palace with a bundle.

Today's third prince is the emperor's favorite youngest son, even more favored than the crown prince.

The original owner became a little maid in the Palace of the Three Emperors, but she could only do cleaning work outside the palace, never getting close to the inside of the palace.

But the original owner still tried his best to obtain information about the third prince's whereabouts from the other court ladies, and then informed Fang Hui.

Relying on the information the original owner told him, Fang Hui was appreciated by the prince, his official position gradually rose, and he also started to move around the capital.

Therefore, many aristocratic daughters have taken a fancy to Fang Hui.

The original owner finally entered the palace, but because of the jealousy of a little maid, she did something wrong in front of the third prince.

So the original owner was kicked out of the temple to work again.

Once the original owner accidentally heard the maid say that Fang Hui was engaged to the crown prince's daughter-in-law. The original owner's first reaction was not to believe it, so he picked up the broom and beat the two maids.

The original owner was pushed to the ground by one of the little maids, knocked his forehead on the stone steps, and died of excessive blood loss.
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Rong Huang clutched his forehead and viciously kicked Fang Hui far away.

Heartbreaker.

Scumbag.

Rong Huang snorted coldly, stomped past Fang Hui without changing his face, and walked towards the Yuan'an Palace of the third prince known as the "Vicious Dog".

From time to time, on the clean and tidy palace road, court ladies and eunuchs walked by carrying things, most of them lowered their heads and walked in a hurry.

On the contrary, the leisurely Rong Huang was particularly conspicuous.

"Which palace do you belong to, how dare you loaf around here!" A serious female voice sounded, Rong Huang didn't even turn his head, and ran away with the light pink semi-old palace attire.

Who cares about you, catch up with me first.

Rong Huang wobbled all the way back to Yuan'an Palace.

Different from the prince's house where other princes live, in order to show his love for the third prince, the emperor specially opened a separate palace for Yongjing.

It is said that the specifications are not much different from Donggong.

Just as Rong Huang was about to step into Yuan'an Temple, a huge tiger ran towards him?

Rong Huang's eyes lit up in an instant, the Cerebellar Ax came over quickly, and touched it for the king.

Seeing Rong Huang standing at the door, the huge tiger licked its paws, roared, and then jumped up excitedly towards Rong Huang.

The palace people in the courtyard of Yuan'an Hall knelt down one after another, grabbed the ground with their heads, and held their breath.

The eunuch who just raised Wangcai carried a bucket of raw meat to feed Wangcai, but he didn't want Wangcai to suddenly go crazy, roaring and overturned the raising eunuch, and ran out of the cage.

This little maid is also pitiful, she must be buried in the belly of a tiger today.

The imaginary screams were not thought of, but the palace people heard the animals purring because of their extreme comfort.

The daring palace man raised his head to take a look boldly, and then he was shocked.

The fierce tiger Wangcai, which no one can get close to except the third prince, actually looked tamed, lying obediently at the feet of the little maid, allowing the little maid to smooth its fur, and flicking its tail comfortably from time to time.

Rong Huang bent his eyes to smooth the hair of the brain, and while smoothing the hair, he was still thinking, "How old are you this year? Ten years old? You are so young"

"Wangcai, come back." A hoarse and lazy voice sounded, Rong Huang paused for Wangcai's gentle movements, and looked up towards the source of the sound.

The tall and slender man was dressed in a purple robe, and his black hair was tied with a glass-colored hosta, like a gentleman.

(End of this chapter)