In the imperial garden.

Qingju pulled Rong Yuando's legs and smashed his small, two-month-old puppy hard towards the pavilion pillar.

She used it very hard.

The little dogs are all in the turn of the wind.

The wooden pillars were covered with gold paint, and the little puppy was covered with fat flesh. The "bang" sounded like a "bang" and the "cruff" sound of Rong Yuan's bones and the sound of "cruff" setting out were all broken.

"Wow, wool, wool, wool!"

Rong Yuan’s eyes were red in pain, and he struggled desperately, twisting his head to bite Qingju’s hand!

No, you can't just die!!

He, he also wants to support Rao Rao.

"Oh, you have a pretty bad temper." Qingju still smiled beside her mouth, her smooth hands clutching the dog's ears, her voice with breathing and a slight excitement, "Hey, puppy, I'm not a person with a bad temper, but there's nothing I can do, I'm not in a good mood recently."

"The eldest girl is disobedient, and the harem is messy. The emperor's body has not been found yet. I am a slave again. The eldest girl asks me to vent her anger every day. I am in a bad mood, so..."

"You're in trouble."

"Who made you unhappy with me?"

She actually smiled and knocked the little dog's head against the stone bench.

With the sound of "光", Rong Yuando felt that his skull was cracking, his eyes burst, and blood surged out of his mouth.

He twitched twice, stopped struggling, and the whole dog became soft.

"Huh? I'm dead now?" Qingju frowned and shook her dog's legs a few times. Seeing that the little puppy was not moving, she curled her lips, "It's really boring. It's too young and careless!"

"Oh, I'm going to the cat and dog room to ask for one."

After saying that, he threw the little puppy into the grass, turned around, and left with a refreshed look.

Rong Yuan dog was lying in blood, and a large piece of his head fell into it.

In the air...

Hei Pangpang, 9527 and Xiao Rao's souls, looked at this scene silently.

After a while, [... So fierce!] Hei Pangpang blinked the blue eyes of the mandarin duck in fear, turned around and rubbed the 9527's big light ball with his head. There was a strong sense of insecurity in the meowing voice, [99, that two-legged beast is so terrible, meow, she looks soft!]

[She beat Wang to death!]

[She swung her body like a linen!]

【Scare meow to death, scare meow to death!】

They are all small animals of cats and dogs. Even if they become meow fairy, Hei Pangpang is rarely scared when he sees the abuse scene of "big swing live dogs".

As a four-hoof species, who can't be afraid of being swung with your back legs!

[Well, I didn't expect Qingju to have such a personality!] 9527 transformed into a small hand, gently rubbed the black fat back to comfort him, lowered his head to look at Rong Yuan's little body that was breathless, and could not say anything sarcastic.

A little puppy didn't help anyone, nor did he provoke anyone, and he suffered this disaster for no reason and died so miserably...

9527 couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

However, after a moment of silence, she couldn't help but say, "It's just this thing that has brought down the original body and become the final winner!"

[She is more cruel than Xiao Qionghua!]

Xiao Rao pondered for a moment and sighed.

9527 glanced at Rong Yuantu, nodded silently, [That's true!]

It is not uncommon to abuse dogs, and bullying the weak is not very capable in the harem. When Xiao Qionghua is anxious, he can pinch the dog's neck. Xianfei, Debin and Shubin can also openly come to the door and "handle" Xiao Rao, but...

No one is like Qingju. He smiled the first second, but changed his face the next second, and took a ruthless move.

He swung the dog like a linen, but his face was still not changing and his heart was not beating.

The tone has not changed.

This is a big heart mental illness!

Xiao Rao shook her head.

At this time, Hei Pangpang also endured his fear and came forward to sniff Rong Yuan dog a few times. [Beautiful Rao Rao, the bad master is about to die.]

【His ribs were broken, inserted into his internal organs, bleeding inside.】

He turned around and whispered.

Xiao Rao leaned over and looked at the little puppy with blood spitting at the corner of her mouth from a high point.

Even though I knew that the dog was Rong Yuan dog, this scumbag made a self-inflicted attack, but...

He was a puppy who had been raising more than two months!

He was a little soft-hearted.

[Okay, Pangpang, go and find the secret guard, it’s time to send him back.] Xiao Rao pointed at Rong Yuan and whispered a soft reminder.

【Okay!】

Hei Pangpang responded and ran away. After a while, he came back with a secret guard!

Um!

To be precise, he got on the tree where the secret guards were hiding on duty, kicked someone's eggs, and bit off someone's waist card.

The secret guard was angry and in pain, so he chased him and beat him.

One person and one cat ran to the rockery.

The secret guard saw Rong Yuan dog dying in the grass at first glance.

The little dog was wearing the little clothes that Jin Lai made for him.

The words "Jingyi Palace" are embroidered on the corner of the clothes.

"hiss!!"

The secret guard was shocked. In the morning, the leader ordered the opportunity to steal the dog from Jingyi Palace. He saw it with his own ears. The leader personally ordered it, which should be very important.

how……

"broken."

The secret guard muttered, not caring about chasing the cat to take revenge, but leaned over, carefully picked up Rong Yuan dog, turned around and ran away.

9527, Hei Pangpang and Xiao Rao followed quietly.

——

East Warm Pavilion, in the secret room.

In the long dark corridor, the seven-star eight-gua lanterns were burned, and the incense of divine prayed for the fireworks were raised, and the light smell of Buddha fragrance filled the room.

An old man with a long hair and a childish face, wearing a Taoist robe, swings a whisk and steps on the formation, muttering something.

In the corner, there were a bunch of witch doctors wearing tall hats, whispering beads, and singing the Buddhist mantra cross-legged.

In front of the old Taoist, there was a stone bed. On the bed, there was a slightly thin and handsome emperor lying calmly, with a puppy just one step away from death on his chest.

"Can you do it? I've been reciting for half an hour and I don't move at all!"

At the door of the secret room, Qiao Zhang turned around frequently and gritted his teeth.

The old Taoist paused slightly, and his face showed a look of fear.

He was really in trouble. He was just an ordinary Taoist priest who lived a few more years and had a baby face. He usually helped people to do gossip, ask gods, and drive things... It was effective because he was good at guessing people's hearts and knew medical skills. He had only been in Youzhou for more than 20 years without turning over a car!

Fame gave him a wonderful life!

Also, the leader of the Blood Drops was also exchanged for it!

Why does this kind of thing that summons the emperor's soul fall on him? If one such thing is not good, it will kill the nine clans...

Well!

Although he didn't.

Although he is 80 years old, he still wants to live!

"Mr. Qiao, you, wait a little bit, not that fast..." Xuan Chengzi whispered, while lying around Rong Yuan's body, thinking about how he would not be able to recover his soul later. When Qiao Zhang was about to kill him, he would be able to die happily without suffering.

Just thinking about it!

[Sister Rao, let’s do it!]

In the air, 9527 urged.
Chapter completed!