Fast time travel: The paranoid villain is sucking in my arms

Chapter 73 The Crown Prince's Royal Highness (40)

The Heavenly Holy Emperor listened to the people shouting "abdicate the throne and make way for worthy people" one by one. There were so many people, and their voices were so loud that they resounded through the sky. He couldn't ignore them even if he wanted to.

"Abdend and give way to those who are worthy! Abdicate and make way for those who are worthy!"

The people not only shouted loudly, but also picked up pieces of ginger scattered on the ground and threw them towards the Holy Emperor.

Nan Xiao had the foresight to pull Rong Jing and hide behind a pillar not far away when they were about to throw Jiang over.

Seeing this, Ye Ling thought for a moment, let go of Tiansheng Emperor, and followed him.

There's no use holding on to it now anyway.

He doesn't want to suffer a loss.

Otherwise, he will be scolded by his wife when he goes home.

The pieces of ginger were like thousands of arrows, and they all hit towards the Holy Emperor. The courtiers, concubines and princes were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

But they still couldn't help being hit by those gingers, and the juice splashed everywhere. Those who accidentally got it into their eyes were miserable and could only cry out in pain.

It's funny to say that the Jiangshan that the common people gathered together little by little was originally intended to be a gift to the Heavenly Holy Emperor, but now it has become a weapon thrown at him.

"You... you..."

Tiansheng Emperor was hit by ginger all over his body, and his head was dizzy for a moment. He pointed at them with trembling hands, angrily spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight forward.

His body slowly rolled down the stone steps, and finally his head hit the ground hard.

There was a blood mark on his forehead, and then he lay there motionless.

This time I really failed.

Nan Xiao took a look and commented: "It's a pity that I couldn't throw him to death."

Rong Jing's eyes were indifferent and he nodded: "Yes, it's a pity."

"..."

Ye Ling held the tablet in her hand and thought silently.

You two really go along with your husband.

Naturally, Rong Jing thrust the tablet into his hand, because Rong Jing wanted to hold Nan Xiao's hand.

In such a chaotic scene, the sixth prince and the soldiers he brought were the last to control the situation.

He comforted the people and sent people to send Emperor Tiansheng back and ask the imperial doctor to treat him.

"You little fool, how about I kill him with a knife to vent your anger?" Nan Xiao asked casually while stroking the dagger in her sleeve.

She still wanted to try the power of this dagger in killing people.

It sounds like butchering a pig.

Rong Jing glanced at her sideways, with a smile on his face: "No need."

"Huh? Why?"

Nan Xiao was very confused, how can revenge be considered revenge if one does not kill the enemy but puts the enemy in pain?

Moreover, the Dog Emperor died and Rong Jing happened to ascend the throne.

Her second mission was just completed.

"Now, his hypocritical face is well known to everyone, and the attitude of the people is also very clear. Even if he insists on staying on the throne, how long can he sit on it?"

Rong Jing raised his hand and pinched her fair face, smiling gently.

"I have destroyed his most important thing, so I will let him live well. Watching everyone's attitude towards this hypocritical emperor, he will feel the purgatory he has never experienced in this world."

Nan Xiao also raised her hand and pinched one of his cheeks with a bit of force.

Rong Jing was also pinching her face and didn't let go.

The two of them just maintained the "you pinch my face, then I will pinch your face too" attitude.

"..."

Ye Ling looked on in confusion.

He didn't understand it, but he was shocked.

Can you still play like this?

If he dares to do this, his wife will definitely beat him to death, let me tell you!

The two of them maintained this posture that looked strange to others, but they didn't find it strange at all.

Nan Xiao asked: "Then you don't plan to ascend the throne and become emperor?"

Rong Jing also increased his strength, and his words were a little unclear: "Well, it's not rare."

Nan Xiao can still understand that he has such thoughts.

The Heavenly Saint Emperor killed countless of his relatives for that position and imperial power, so he was very disgusted with that position.

Although she wanted to complete the task of making him the emperor, she didn't want to embarrass her little fool.

what should I do?

But then again.

Nan Xiao: "Why don't you let go?"

Rong Jing: "If you let go, I will let go."

Nan Xiao: "No, please let go first."

Rong Jing: "Let go first."

Ye Ling: "..."

He stood there and thought for a while, then finally raised his hand and pinched his face.

Ouch, it really hurts.

It was obvious that neither of them trusted the other, and both were afraid that the other would cheat.

Nan Xiao proposed a compromise: "I said three, two, one, and let's relax together."

"good."

Rong Jing agreed and looked very innocent. He actually trusted Nan Xiao.

"three."

"two."

"yi..."

Before Nan Xiao could pronounce the word "一" completely, Rong Jing let go. Nan Xiao still didn't let go, so she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Three, two, three, two..."

Rong Jing's eyes widened slightly in disbelief.

Nan Xiao's eyes showed a smile of success, and she even pinched it with both hands.

His thin skin and tender meat feel good and easy to pinch.

It really feels much better than petting a cat.

"Anan..." Rong Jing called her softly, pursed her thin lips slightly, "It hurts, it hurts so much."

This sound.

Nan Xiao couldn't stand it after hearing this.

It felt like he would cry in the next second.

Even if she cries, she still needs to be comforted.

Coaxing may not necessarily lead to good coaxing.

Nan Xiao stopped squeezing his cheek and quickly let go.

"Okay, okay, I let go."

Rong Jing put his hands around her waist, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and said softly: "It still hurts, I need Anan's kiss to make it better."

Nan Xiao: “…”

Tsk, this little idiot.

It's really seductive.

Ye Ling: "..."

When he heard this, he already held the tablet and silently turned around and walked away, keeping some distance between him and the two of them.

Suddenly I miss his wife so much.

Rong Jing is still pestering Nan Xiao.

"Anan..."

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you." Nan Xiao smiled helplessly, stepped forward slightly, and gave him a peck on his red cheek.

Her eyes were crooked, but her heart was actually filled with joy and excitement.

Rong Jing seemed not satisfied with just a kiss on the cheek, and his slightly sad eyes stayed on Nan Xiao for a long time.

Nan Xiao raised her hands to rub his cheeks with red marks on both sides. This face was white and tender, and red marks would show up with the slightest touch. She didn't use too much force just now, right?

She felt sorry for him and couldn't help but defend herself.

When it comes to fighting with others, she cannot give in.

Otherwise, Rong Jing wouldn't have been beaten so badly that his nose and face were swollen.

In the face-pulling game just now, she was also very competitive with Rong Jing, but she regretted it afterwards. Maybe she should be gentler to the little fool?

"Let's do this. When it's just the two of us, I'll make it up to you properly."

Isn't it just a kiss? It shouldn't be too simple.

But Rong Jing heard another meaning, his eyes were dark and unclear: "Are what Anan said true? You are not allowed to go back on your word? Are you going to let me toss you around?"

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