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Chapter 163 The Purpose of Yasukuni 6(3/3)

It's all possible. Yu Wencan is sure that if one day Rong Huazheng really doesn't want him anymore, then there will be many people who want to stand by her side and take his place.

"Why are you scaring her?" Rong Huazheng glared at Yu Wencan, stretched out his hand to pull Ling'er up, and patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Okay, how serious is this? Are you scared like this?"

Rong Huazheng wanted to know this in her heart. This feeling was like the feeling of being upgraded in the special forces before. She couldn't help but enthusiastically hugged his neck and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, how many levels are there, twelve? Thirteen?"

"Yes, yes, this slave knows." Ling'er was startled and responded repeatedly. This secret has been buried in her heart for a long time, and she has never told anyone, but today Madam's words made her happy. I couldn't help but want to refute, and then I couldn't help but say it to Madam...

The little brat was shouting outside, and Xia Houguo, who had gone somewhere, suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the sound. His cold handsome face was forbearing, the master was so affectionate, and the little master was shouting hard, this, this... is really... It shouldn’t be!

How can a little brat be so easily dismissed? He shook his head firmly and said, "I want to go in and see Sister Zheng!"

Rong Huazheng grabbed his mischievous hand and glared at him, "Since you want people to guess, why don't you move around?"

Yu Wencan's hand gently touched her naked chest, holding the snow softly and carefully in the palm of his hand, kneading and teasing her. Rong Huazheng's breathing suddenly became rapid, and she reached out her hand resolutely, trying to He took his hand off. She was still tired now. If Yu Wencan exercised again in the morning, she wouldn't even think of getting out of bed today!

Twelve sons? Rong Huazheng was speechless, looked at Yu Wencan and said thoughtfully: "In comparison, the bloodline of the Tian family of Ying Kingdom seems to be relatively weak." There are only four sons, not even a daughter...

The little kid was almost tired from shouting outside. After a long time, a voice came from inside. It was light and airy. He knew it was Yu Wencan's. "Xi Yan, you go to the hall and wait first. Your sister Zheng and I will Arrive soon."

Rong Huazheng's eyes widened, "Level 15?!"

"Maybe." Seeing that she had more and more questions, Yu Wencan pushed the wheelchair forward and pulled her face angrily, "Are you sure you are still lingering here? Xi Yan will have to wait for a long time."

"Ignore him." Yu Wencan's movements didn't even pause, but became even faster.

Rong Huazheng slowly got out of bed, took the things Ling'er handed her and washed them while murmuring, "It is said that the emperor's actress conquers the world, and it is said that Yun Qingluan has a very high chance of becoming the emperor's actress, so no matter who Marrying her will be a good thing in the world..."

Rong Huazheng glared at him, angry, "You!"

"You have to believe it." Yu Wencan saw that she was no longer out of breath and pulled her up. "After all, things that happened hundreds of years ago really happened and are not legends or illusions." After that. , paused, and then said: "And, I believe in Master Xuanlong."

Damn, this, this is amazing, how many levels has she advanced to in a few days?!

The little kid clenched his fists, "I want to find Sister Zheng and Brother Can!"

"Ugh!"

Whether it is national power or people, Ying State is still powerful today. There are only a few countries in the world that can rival it, and Jingguo is one of them.

Ling'er on the side frowned after hearing this, and couldn't help but interject: "Madam, who said that Miss Yun must be the emperor's heroine? Among the slaves and maids, the emperor's heroine must not be her!"

Yu Wencan recovered relatively quickly and was already putting on his robe at this time. Her trustful little gesture made his lips curl up gently, and he leaned over and kissed her on the face, "Be good." After that, he spoke to the outside world.

He said lightly: "Xi Yan, you will have to practice martial arts with the teacher later. How can you practice martial arts when you are hungry? Go and have breakfast. Sister Zheng and I will be there soon."

Yu Wencan looked at her like this and didn't know for a moment whether he should laugh at her trust and generosity or laugh at himself for having no influence on her. This girl's behavior was too weird. He glanced at her lightly and said lightly

He said: "Madam, don't be too proud, I just think it's okay."

"Not necessarily." Yu Wencan shook his head and frowned: "There are wizards in Jingguo and several countries, and their Taoism is also profound, but I don't know if they have this ability."

How big of a deal is this? Linger twitched at Rong Huazheng's words. People from Jingguo have come all the way here because of this. Madam, tell me, is this a big deal?

?

Seeing Ling'er's appearance, Rong Huazheng was about to say something, but Xia Houguo hurried over at this time, his face calm but his voice a little urgent, "Your Majesty, the imperial decree has arrived. Your Majesty asked the Prince and Princess to enter the palace quickly. Jingguo

The mission is about to arrive." After saying this, he paused and then said: "Princess Jiahua's hand was seriously injured. Your Majesty, your Majesty asked the princess to bring medicine to the palace."
Chapter completed!
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