The Rescue Of The Tragic Villain Is In Progress!

A6 C173 - Calling My Husband

When Nalan Chun was hunting in Nanshan, he was stabbed in the butt by an assassin. The news spread to everyone in Shengjing City, and he was completely humiliated. From then on, he regarded this matter as a great shame and humiliation, and even told the outside world to let him know who was behind it. He would even dig out their grandmother's ancestral graves for revenge!!

And now...

He finally did it!!

He really fucking did it!!!!

Although Zhao Su has been pretending to be a man for several years and her behavior is no different from that of a man, she is still a girl. When she saw Nalan Chun mouthing "ass" and "you are not the one who got stabbed", she couldn't help but look embarrassed and scolded him coldly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tell aunt! Now get in the carriage!"

Nalan Chun asked subconsciously in fear: "What are you going to do to me in the carriage?"

Zhao Su also practiced martial arts, and upon hearing this, she directly arrested Nalan Chun. She always had a frown on her face, and she had not relaxed even a little bit for decades. In addition, Princess Yannian was getting married the day after tomorrow, so she became even more anxious: "Do you think this matter is settled like this? Aunt and Marquis Dong are still in the palace. Come with me to the palace to apologize."

Nalan Chun wanted to go home early, but he was ordered by the Emperor to plant trees as a punishment. But knowing that he was too reckless in digging the grave last night, he didn't say a word, and obediently followed the prince into the palace.

Nalan Chun got into Prince Zhou's carriage, while Rong Xuan got into Prince Yan's carriage.

Ji Fan was sitting inside, when he twitched his fingers at Rong Xuan without even showing his face, and most of the latter's soul was taken away.

After Rong Xuan got on the carriage, he directly pulled Ji Fan over and gave him a hug. He felt like a scholar who was fascinated by goblins now. He could not get away from the taste, and he laughed hoarsely: "Your Highness, are you waiting for me?"

Ji Fan was hugged into his arms, struggled slightly and then fell silent for a moment. He sat on Rong Xuan's lap, tapped Rong Xuan's cheek gently with his fingertips, slightly curled his lips and said, "This prince really didn't realize that you still have such a sophistry ability?"

He doesn't know for a moment whether he was praising or disparaging.

Rong Xuan grabbed his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it. A simple movement, but when it was performed by him, it was inexplicably ambiguous and alluring. He asked in a low voice: "I have many abilities, Your Highness, do you want to see them?"

Ji Fan had an intuition that it was not a good word, and subconsciously wanted to push him away. However, in the next second, Rong Xuan grabbed the back of his head and leaned against the wall of the carriage to kiss him.

The entangled lips and tongues pulled out an ambiguous silver thread.

Ji Fan snorted, his eyes blurred, but he didn't push away, acquiescing to his presumptuousness.

Rong Xuan's kissing skills are already proficient. While pecking Ji Fan's soft lips, he said vaguely: "Actually, even if Your Highness doesn't say anything, I know what His Highness is thinking..."

Ji Fan himself didn't know what he was thinking, how could Rong Xuan know. He glanced at him lightly, disapprovingly: "Then tell me, what is this prince thinking?"

Rong Xuan approached his ear, his breath burning hot: "When Your Highness saw me going to court, you must have been thinking..."

Ji Fan subconsciously asked, "What am I thinking?"