Chapter 892 Occupying the Mountain as King (49)

Wen Minghui turned his eyes to look at Rong Huang, who could only vaguely see a bit of black hair in a bun and swaying golden steps behind Luo Qiao, feeling very complicated.

He really suspected that the woman in front of him was Wen Xiaoyu.

After all, the people in the Duke's Mansion knew that Wen Xiaoyu had fallen into the hands of bandits in Qinglongzhai, and he has not come back yet.

Now this woman who looks very similar to Wen Xiaoyu has become the wife of a certain general of the Qinglong Army, Wen Minghui has strengthened his guess in his heart.

Wen Minghui swallowed the words that came to his lips.

It's just that he must complete the task assigned to him by the emperor.

Wen Minghui clenched his fist several times and then loosened it, barely suppressing his urge to grab Rong Huang and question him carefully.

Wen Minghui cupped his fists at Luo Qiao, apologetic in his tone, "Brother, I mistook the person just now, please don't mind you and Madam Zun."

Rong Huang snorted softly, and emerged from behind Luo Qiao.

"For the sake of your sincere apology, forget it, and don't appear in front of me and my husband again in the future."

Wen Minghui resisted the urge to look at Rong Huang's face again, lowered his head and responded, "Yes, yes, Wen knows."

Rong Huang waved his hand, his eyes hurt even after looking at Wen Minghui, "What are you still doing, get out of front of us!"

Wen Minghui was born in a Zanying family, and he has never seen such vulgar words from a woman.

The doubts in my heart completely dissipated.

Even if Wen Xiaoyu is a woman who came back from the countryside, it is impossible for her to say such vulgar words.

Wen Minghui pursed his lips, turned and left.

Rong Huang raised his arm and bumped against Luo Qiao beside him, his voice was milky and sweet, "Get someone to check and see what he wants to do."

The power of the Duke's Mansion is in Shangjing, but now the Gangjing Mansion is controlled by the Qinglong Army, Rong Huang doesn't think that Wen Minghui's presence here is accidental.

Luo Qiao was immersed in the ecstasy of being called husband by Rong Huang, and was suddenly knocked down by Rong Huang, and he came back to look at Rong Huang, "What did you say?"

Rong Huang narrowed his eyes, and circled around Luo Qiao's face, "What were you thinking about so preoccupied just now, that my lord didn't even hear what I said to you?"

Now that Rong Huang is in the hands of the Azure Dragon Army, it's not surprising that he calls himself "the King".

Luo Qiao held Rong Huang's hand familiarly, his dark eyes were deep and gentle, "I was thinking, if only you could call me Husband again."

Rong Huang: "...the dream has everything."

Luo Qiao was not disappointed either, he had heard Rong Huang's order just now, and naturally nodded in response without saying a word, "I see, I'll let someone investigate later."

Rong Huang groaned softly, his eyes suddenly froze in one place, the round almond eyes sparkled, "I want to eat that!"

Luo Qiao looked in the direction of Rong Huang's finger, and saw that they were selling Mei Cai Shaobing.

Luo Qiao subconsciously raised his hand to touch Ronghuang's stomach, and suggested seriously, "It's better not to eat, so as not to make your stomach feel uncomfortable."

Rong Huang rolled his eyes at him, and said coquettishly, "A girl's stomach is a bottomless pit, you know that?"

Luo Qiao couldn't bear Rong Huang's delicate appearance the most, his heart almost melted into water, "Go, I can only buy one piece, no more."

Rong Huang ran over with her short legs.

When he returned to the mansion, Rong Huang had finished eating the three pieces of Mei Cai Shaobing.

It was only the size of a palm, Rong Huang ate just right.

It was already dark at this time, Rong Huang was about to go back to wash and sleep, but Luo Qiao took him into his arms.

Rong Huang: "???"

Luo Qiao: "If I could have met you sooner, you wouldn't have suffered so much."