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Chapter 27 Confrontation

"Be good? What does it mean to be good?" Rong Huazheng looked back at him without blinking, not taking his danger into consideration at all. "Am I being good like this?" After saying that, she stretched out her right hand to him.

He pinched the veins in his neck and pressed, "Your Highness, do you believe that if you don't let go, I will pick your veins?"

"Just you?"

"Your Highness, you can try it!"

Just when things were about to break out, Xia Houguo's figure appeared in the room. As if he couldn't see the domineering atmosphere between the two of them, he said respectfully and calmly: "Your Highness, it's getting late. I'm important to you."

We have prepared hot water for foot bath, and I hope His Highness will go to bed again while bathing his feet."

When Rong Huazheng put his hand on Yu Wencan's tendon, he kept spying on his pulse. When he got deeper, he discovered the subtlety. He couldn't help being surprised, "Huh! I don't bother to fight with such a person!" After that,

, she let go of her hand.

Rong Huazheng is not a person who relies on the strong to bully the weak. She could have changed her 'disdain to fight with such a person' to 'disdain to fight with a disabled person' because she found that his pulse was really different from his own.

It was consistent. He was full of energy, powerful and weak, but his pulse was disordered and weak. She had always thought that he was hiding his talents and biding his time and pursuing great ambitions. Only then did she realize that this was not the case. He was really a lame man.

Yu Wencan didn't answer, and didn't let go of Rong Huazheng's hand. He stared motionlessly at the face so close to him.

"Still not letting go?" She had never been the only one to threaten people like this. No one had ever dared to choke her neck and threaten her. The person who did so last time had already been with King Yama.

Yu Wencan slowly lowered his big palm and moved his eyes away from Zi Ronghua Zheng. As he turned around, he left a sentence, "I don't care who you are, since you have entered my palace, you must surrender."

My control, don't try to anger me, the consequences are not something you can bear!"

The so-called rotten ship has three nails. Ronghua Zheng is nothing more than this. Although Yu Wencan is a cripple, he is at least a prince who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. His momentum is really not bad.

"Your Highness, are you saying that I don't like you?"

Yu Wencan sneered, "What do you think? You just have white hair?"

"How is my white hair? I think it's fine." Rong Huazheng was telling the truth. In fact, she had no intention of treating her hair first in Rong Mansion. Apart from her eyes, the thing she cared about most was her body.

Unable to bear the fact that she was powerless, she had to heal her body first, so she drank the soup to strengthen her body instead of treating her hair. And why she had black hair, she could honestly say it was from someone else.

Cut off the head.

"Humph, she is indeed a ghost girl!" Yu Wencan said coldly, "Aren't you afraid that the king will report you and make everyone in your Rong family have their heads dropped?"

"Your Highness, you are quite well-informed." Rong Huazheng didn't know what kind of person Yu Wencan was before. He thought that although he was prepared, Yu Wencan might know her plans to marry sister Rong Huamei in the future, but today

From the confrontation, she knew that he was not simple, so she had no intention of hiding it, so she showed up with white hair just now without covering up.

"What a good match between the ghost girl and the ghost king." Rong Huazheng smiled lightly, "And I believe that His Highness will not be so boring to report to the Rong Mansion." After accepting the gift and paying homage to the church, it was a done deal. Who would be willing to say that he went there in the wrong way?

The man in front of me is disabled, but he is very arrogant. He will not offend himself.

Yu Wencan looked back and narrowed his eyes, "Woman, do you know that being too smart in the palace is never a good thing?"

Rong Huazheng made a sowhat gesture, "So?"

Yu Wencan didn't answer, looked at her deeply with his dark eyes and left.
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