After Rong Xian asked Huang Wang to take care of the affairs in the mansion, he really regarded him as an heir. But she saw that the son was obviously enjoying it, and she couldn't help but suspect that she was mentally ill.
Could it be that this son, who has been separated from her for many years, is like Hao'er. He has a backside and just wants to rebel
She couldn't sit still, and directly asked Le Feng to bring the deserted king, intending to test one or two.
She will never admit that there is something wrong with her genes. If the King of Wilderness also has this virtue, it must be the Sword Emperor's fault.
Sword Emperor himself is not upright, and even her son has been taught badly, which really echoes the saying #上梁不正下梁不#.
The Wild King came soon. He was very happy to see his mother. The baby face that was not blocked by the mask looked very proud.
Rong Xian: This look doesn't look very good.
But she firmly believes that nothing can't be solved by talking, not once but twice.
"How does Huang'er feel? Although the Great Thousand Realm is different from the Middle Thousand Realm, the forces are intricate and entangled, but can they hinder the difficulty?" She asked tentatively.
Huang Fu thought about it, considering that he has been in power in Rongguo for many years, he really didn't think it was difficult to get started.
But this can't be said directly. He moved in his heart and said: "It's quite difficult. Mother, people in the Great Thousand Realm have too many ghost ideas, and they have existed for a long time. If it is not them, it is difficult to understand them. How many trump cards are there, and how many connections are involved."
He smiled cutely, and he was not as unpredictable as he was in Zhongqianjie. He was cold and strong: "I help my mother manage the forces, and my mother also helps me, give me some ideas."
Rong Xian stared at her son for a while, then hesitated and said, "You are almost 20,000 years old. Although a child without a family will always be a child, it is not appropriate to act like a spoiled child all the time. "
Huan Tuixian couldn't help but said, "I've been wanting to say it since you came to the mansion. Huang'er, you are tender and it's okay to act like a spoiled child, and I don't dislike it. But you are so young. It's not right for a child to act like a spoiled child. Who is the older of the two of you... "
Heaven: Cough.
He interrupted Rong Xian's words with a cough, allowing Rong Xian to react. Rong Hua seemed to be really older than Huang'er.
There was no embarrassment on her face, anyway, if she didn't say anything to the sky, others would not know what happened just now.
Heaven: He really paid a lot in order to prevent the cubs from becoming angry and killing people.
"I don't think you shouldn't act like a spoiled child." The main reason is that she took on two spoiled shares by herself, and she couldn't bear it for a while.
"Boys still have to be self-reliant." She persuaded earnestly and earnestly: "Boys who are always coquettish are seldom good for girls. You have been single for so many years, when will you marry and get back a wife. Someone I'm more than happy to be able to take care of you."
Huang Fu's expression cracked, and he subconsciously reached out and touched his face. It turns out that all his expressions in his mother's eyes were coquettish after he didn't wear a mask
However, how did the mother get him to become a biological child from his coquetry
The deserted king listened to his mother's lesson with a blank face, and was a little dizzy for a while.
It wasn't until an hour later that Le Feng reported something to him that he was let go.
Wild King: I can't help but give Le Feng a grateful smile.
Le Feng: The young master smiled at me so nicely. Could it be that he was reprimanded by Zun Shang for asking me to intercede? But the young master smiles so sweetly, how could your honor have the heart to train him
Speaking of which, although I have only seen the young master a few times, the young master laughs really well, softly and sweetly.
Le Feng's mind opened wide for a while, and his thoughts slipped all the way.
When I checked the information before, I didn't think there was a problem with my mother's talkativeness, and I thought it was cute. He didn't realize the real pain until his mother's words came to him.
Ordinary people's talk is annoying at most, but mother's talk is to pull your logic into her logic, bury you in and out, and my mind is full of why I am so stupid, ah, so useless, I am so useless Still living in the world wasting food...
Who can bear this.
He can't anyway.
After leaving the main hall, the Huang Wang heaved a sigh of relief. He looked back at the main hall, wiped his sweat with lingering fears, and just turned around and faced Rong Hua.
The King of Wilderness bent down slightly and said to Rong Yan, "Did the concubine recognize me that day?" Not only was he not surprised when he saw him, but he had a sense of ridicule.
At that time, he judged that the concubine knew his identity, probably as early as Rong Guoshi.
Rong Hua nodded and said without any concealment: "Yes, when my mother remembers who you are, I will know."
She looked up and down at the Xiahuang King, and when she met the raised mouth and the intoxicating dimples on both sides of her cheeks, she was silent for a moment: "Is brother ready to go out to work?"
The Wild King replied: "Yes, I was suddenly called by my mother for questioning, and I haven't finished the matter at hand."
Rong Hua stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Wang's sleeve, blinked his eyes and said, "That kind of thing is not important. Brother, accompany me for a walk."
Huang Wang, who was called his brother for the first time, happily followed, and it was late at night when he went back to deal with things.
The person assigned to him is Le Feng's friend, called Changdong.
Changdong closed the door of the study, and when he was about to leave at night, he met the King of Wilderness and came back.
"Young Master?" Chang Dong called tentatively.
Under the night, this figure is exactly the same as the young master.
The Desolate King said bitterly, "Ah."
Changdong hurried up to meet him, raised his hand, and the lanterns on the trees on both sides lit up.
The light of the lantern shrouded the face of the desolate king, and Changdong could see the expression on the desolate king's face.
His expression froze, and he shouted: "Young Master, what's the matter with you?"
The dark circles and red blood in his eyes were too heavy, he was staggering when he walked, and his spirit was drained, as if he was caught by that or something.
The Wild King waved his hand and didn't even want to open his mouth, so he pushed open the study door and walked in.
Chang Dong was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed up and said, "Young Master, do you want your subordinates to prepare water for bathing?"
Wild King:
He glanced at Changdong suspiciously, what kind of bath are you taking now
He instructed: "Give me a pot of refreshing tea. By the way, prepare bedding and supplies for me in the study. I have slept in the study for the past year."
So whether it is the mother in the main hall or the sister in the side hall, I remember that I was busy with work and didn't have time to see them.
"...Don't you want tonic?" Changdong hesitated.
Wild King: I think you are wrong, but I can't say what's wrong.
After sending Chang Dong to leave, the deserted king covered his face with one hand and was in great pain.
He didn't expect that after escaping from his mother, the younger sister he met around the corner was also an identical talker, and he was really passed down by his mother, so he supported him until late at night.
What's even more frightening is that he can't get away at all, and he doesn't know what happened to the side hall, but he was placed in a trap! !
As soon as the King of Wilderness thought that he walked in, the trapped formation started to be trapped in place, and his little sister's mouth, which was carved in pink and jade, began to babble endlessly.
After his sister was finished, his soul was almost gone.
So terrifying.
Not to mention that Rong Xian did not want to see her again in a short period of time when she single-handedly gave the Huang Wang to Hua Tuo. After the Huang Wang left, she sat upright and listened to Le Feng's report on the current penetration of the surrounding area, and she couldn't see her at all. Most of my mind was on Rong Hua's place to nag her son again.
After all, it was a bit uncomfortable to stop halfway through the lecture.
"... Therefore, Wusheng City, Luoshui City, Jiudu City, Anping City, and the four cities in the four directions with Moshan City as the center have all been mastered." Le Feng reported with his head bowed.
Rong Xian leaned on the chair with one hand resting on her cheek, and the corner of her mouth naturally brought out a light smile. The wide sleeves drooped down, which inexplicably reminded Le Feng of a word: peerless elegance.
"You did a good job, and you won't be deducted from your wages this month." Zun Shang casually said something that was both down-to-earth and hateful.
Le Feng: Just now, I thought that he who was supremely elegant must have had water in his head. This is obviously a vampire, an abominable capitalist who oppresses people.
"The identity of Huang'er's young master is blocked and no outside rumors are allowed. In the future, the control of these cities will be placed under Huang'er's name. He will be the uncrowned king of half the world in the future, the Huang Wang." Rong Xian said with her eyes lowered.
Her tone was light, and there was no expression on her face. Cola Feng only felt that a general trend was coming, and it was completely crushed. Like the solidification of the abyss, all the existences around are swallowed up, denied, and infected.
Le Feng naturally bowed his head and saluted, "Your Majesty is the commander."
Seeing Zun Shang closed his eyes, he knew that this report was here.
He kept a respectful attitude and withdrew. After leaving the hall, he realized that his back was soaked in cold sweat when the breeze blew.
Thank you for your reward, thank you very much, (*￣3)(ε￣*)
(End of this chapter)