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Chapter 87 The Royal Family (27)

Everyone said that the third prince, who hated dogs, treated the white fox as a treasure.

At this moment, the third prince, the vicious dog, was making milk paste for Rong Huang in the small kitchen of the main hall.

I don't know what's wrong with Yong Jing, everything about Rong Huang is done by herself, and she never does it to others.

Even when sleeping, Rong Huang was pressed into his bed semi-forcibly, and held in his arms, all night until dawn.

Rong Huang was quite shy at the beginning, but it didn't matter after a few days.

Anyway, this is Feng Xi, anyway, he slept in the last world.

What a big deal, it's not a problem at all.

Rong Huang comforted herself like this.

Rong Huang was lying on the table not far from the stove, watching Yong Jing making milk paste for her in an orderly manner, flicking her fluffy tail from time to time, feeling very comfortable.

"Let's go." Yongjing walked up to Ronghuang with a small porcelain white bowl in one hand, picked up Ronghuang in the other hand, and let her lie on his shoulder, "After two days of autumn hunting, my prince will take you to grow Good knowledge?"

When Rong Huang heard that it was Autumn Hunting, remembering the scene of Autumn Hunting described by Wang Cai before, he hurriedly let out a groan, and rubbed his little head against Yong Jing's neck, obviously flattering him.

Yong Jing raised his lips happily, and in an instant the curve disappeared without a trace, "Since I take you there, my prince has to ask for some favors, doesn't he?"

Yong Jing put Rong Huang on the table where he usually eats, and stroked Rong Huang's little head, "Eat it."

Rong Huang acted as if she didn't hear Yong Jing's words, and she was taken to his bed after Yong Jing said this last time.

Rong Huang said that she, a super peerless young genius, would not be fooled.

When Yong Jing saw Rong Huang, he almost buried his face in the small bowl, stretched out his hand and pinched Rong Huang's small pointed ears, which made Rong Huang's whole body tremble.

Probably because of the original owner herself, as long as Yong Jing touched her ears, Rong Huang couldn't help trembling all over.

Rong Huang raised his head from the small bowl with a fox face covered in milk paste, raised his front paws to touch Yong Jing's face that kept coming forward, "Aww!" Don't beat me!

Seeing that Rong Huang was in a panic, Yong Jing casually raised his lips and smiled, raised his hand to pinch Rong Huang's little paw under his fingertips, and sat at the table like this, playing with it carefully.

Rong Huang's whole body was so soft that he didn't even have the strength to lift his claws.

"Stinky Yong Jing!" Rong Huang looked at Yong Jing fiercely, without realizing it.

As soon as the soft and sweet voice fell, Yongjing's originally rather comfortable expression gradually became indifferent, and a sense of danger suddenly poured down on Ronghuang, "Stinky Yongjing?"

Rong Huang has been unable to speak for the past few days, unexpectedly she was able to speak suddenly while scolding Yong Jing in her heart.

Angry.

"Yong Jing, I was wrong." Rong Huang showed weakness.

Big women don't stick to trifles, and it's not impossible to show weakness occasionally.

Yong Jing chuckled, what he said next made Rong Huang's hair stand on end, and he almost slapped on the table with weak legs, "Then give me a kiss, huh?"

Rong Huang's dark eyes blinked and blinked, "Then let me go."

Yong Jing let go as promised, waiting for Rong Huang's next move.

Unexpectedly, Rong Huang jumped off the table the moment he let go, and Sa Yazi ran out of the inner hall.

Oh shit, Fake, Feng Xi in this world is just as hostile to her as Feng Xi in the previous world, should I pack up my little bags and run away?
She is just an [-]-year-old baby!

Yongjing could have caught the escaped little fox, but he couldn't.

Don't worry, soon he will make her run out of strength.

(End of this chapter)