The witch comes into my arms

"I came from over there and passed by a palace similar to this one. To prevent accidents, I didn't go in." Aunt Rong pointed into the dark night.

She briefly recounted her experiences over the past two days and looked at the four people standing aside.

Chong Dahu and Chong Xiaohu were acquaintances, but they were frightened. The two detectives had never seen the "Golden-haired Tiger King", and they were so frightened that they were slashed by the gloomy tiger's eyes. The hair on their bodies stood up, and they pulled out their long knives.

Chong Dahu hurriedly pushed back their weapons.

Xia Yuan looked at them and the dark night outside, thinking that since he had already met up with Aunt Rong, it was time to get down to business.

First go to the palace that Aunt Rong mentioned and see what treasures there are.

Before that, we need to bury an introduction.

He looked at Chong Xiaohu: "Young Hall's major is a little weak, but his character and mind are good."

Chong Xiaohu was overjoyed at first.

He has determined that this young hero, whose name he does not even know, must be a child of a big family or sect. He was quite proud of being praised by noble people.

Then, he wondered, why did this young hero suddenly praise himself?

Chong Dahu figured it out. His face was changing, and he didn't know whether he should block it or support it.

Xia Yuan continued: "With your ability, it is a pity to stay in Bailu County. Are you willing to come into my house and drive me?"

Chong Dahu's heart was in his throat. Sure enough, they were trying to kidnap his precious grandson!

Chong Xiaohu was stunned.

Xia Yuan's words were unceremonious, "driven by me" and his status was clear, but Chong Xiaohu knew that the other party had the confidence to say this.

The maid in the late stage of Caixia Realm, the old servant in the peak Caixia Realm, is the Prince of Zhennan whom the Li family has climbed up to. Isn't this the only way he goes out with this kind of pomp?

However, the Prince of Zhennan still has the elixir of crossing the river dragon.

Even if the young hero in front of him is worse than Prince Zhennan, he is still a noble person that he will never meet in his life!

If the other party knows this cave so well, his family or sect must have a deep foundation!

Follow each other, the future is bright!

Do you want to promise?

In his mind, his grandfather's expectant eyes flashed, the faces of his brothers and sisters flashed, and the ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall flashed.

The Black Tiger Martial Arts School has been the business of the Chong family for generations, and there are still brothers and sisters waiting for him in the Martial Arts School...

He knelt down and kowtowed to Xia Yuan three times: "The Black Tiger Martial Arts School is our ancestral property. After Xiaohu left, there will be no one to maintain it. I hope you will forgive me!"

Chong Dahu breathed a sigh of relief.

"How dare you!"

Grandma Rong was furious, her true energy overflowed, and a strong wind blew up in the palace.

The four of them felt a gust of wind blowing by, blowing out the light on the roof. Suddenly the sky turned dark, the wind roared and ghosts howled, and an invisible cold hand grasped their hearts!

Aunt Rong curled her fingers into claws and looked at Chong Xiaohu with cold and bloody eyes. If this little brat dares to refuse His Highness, he will die!

Those three people were his companions and they should be buried with him!

Xia Yuan raised his hand and stopped in front of Aunt Rong.

The darkness receded and the wind dissipated. The four people lay on the ground, their hearts beating again. They were sweating profusely and in shock.

"No need to rush to answer." Xia Yuan left this sentence, hugged Leng Qiu, and stepped into the dark night.

Aunt Rong snorted coldly, and the sound was like a giant hammer, hitting Chong Xiaohu on the chest. His face turned pale and he coughed up blood.

Han Yue glanced at the four of them with dissatisfaction in her eyes.

The door of the palace closed, and the four of them recalled what they had just felt, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

What is the realm of the Golden-haired Tiger King?

Outside the palace, the wind and snow were getting heavier. Xiao Lengqiu held the luminous pearl in his hands, illuminating the surroundings but not the road. The snow was like a curtain, covering the sky and the earth tightly.

No one spoke, and the snowy night was silent. Xiao Lengqiu looked behind her, took out half a piece of peach cake, and handed it to Xia Yuan's mouth.

"Why is Leng Leng so generous all of a sudden?" Xia Yuan bit Tao Su, pushed aside the gauze curtain of the bamboo hat, and pinched her little face.

The little queen clenched her little fists and comforted His Highness: "When Leng Qiu becomes powerful, snatch him away and give him to Your Highness."

Xia Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What do I want from that muddy man?"

He looked at Han Yue and Aunt Rong again: "You too, Chong Xiaohu is not a slave in the mansion, so of course he has the right to refuse."

"All the people in the world are from the King's land. Of course, all the people in this land are His Highness's people." Aunt Rong said.

"His Highness was so kind to him, but he dared to refuse. How ungrateful!" Han Yue agreed.

Xia Yuan sighed: "What do you mean, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish? Why do I feel like I have become the villain in the story?"

"Your Highness is certainly the most decent man in the world."

Xia Yuan thought of a classic villain plot and asked, "What would you do if I fell in love with a beautiful woman while shopping?"

Aunt Rong sneered: "If you obey, that's fine. If you don't, I will tie you to His Highness's bed."

Han Yue thought for a moment: "It's an ordinary family. Give her a note and ask her father to send someone here. It's a powerful family. I'm going to ask my mother-in-law to give the order."

"What if the woman already has a husband?" Xia Yuan asked again.

ah? Han Yue was shocked, she didn't expect His Highness to have such a hobby.

She thought for a while: "Let them reconcile."

Heli means divorce.

Aunt Rong praised: "As expected of Your Highness, I also liked mature women when I was young! If she has a husband, the old slave will tie her up every night, have a private meeting with Your Highness, and send her back early in the morning."

"...!?"

The corner of Xia Yuan's mouth twitched. No wonder his future self is obsessed with sex. It turns out that he has such tolerant and conniving servants as you!

You didn't even try to persuade me!

Moreover, did Aunt Rong say something that she shouldn't have said? master? Shouldn't it refer to my father, but to my grandfather?

I didn’t expect you to be such a grandpa!

He deliberately made things difficult for the two of them and said, "What if the woman is already pregnant?"

Han Yue and Aunt Rong looked at each other.

Aunt Rong reacted faster: "Whatever His Highness likes, I can do whatever I want. Speaking of which, I was given a secret recipe for seeking a child a few years ago."

Hanyue scratched the palm of her hand with her little finger, thinking, it's just an affair, an affair while pregnant with a child... I'm afraid not many can agree, and it's easy to cause trouble.

If His Highness likes those with a big belly, he might as well make some by himself in the palace. The maids sent by the prince are all good-looking.

If His Highness thinks those maids are ordinary, then she can do it too...

"Leng Qiu is fine too." The little queen pulled Xia Yuan's hand.

I just don't know if she is talking about Han Yue's kind of OK or Aunt Rong's kind of OK.

Xia Yuan smiled bitterly, forget about Nanny Rong and Han Yue. One had fought in the harem and was stained by mud. The other came from the grassland and had never been smeared by Confucian concepts. How could Xiao Lengqiu, who was born into a scholarly family, be like this?

"Mammy said, grab whatever His Highness wants, and kill whatever His Highness doesn't like." Speaking of the word "kill", the little queen pointed her finger at the knife and slashed it quickly in the air.

Aunt Rong nodded, straightened her back, and was pleased with her educational achievements.

It turns out you are the culprit!

Xia Yuan stopped the discussion. He really didn't want to be a villain. What on earth is going on in Prince Chu's Mansion? It's full of evil people!

He brought the topic back to the original point: "It is precisely because Chong Xiaohu will not agree that I think he is good."

Aunt Rong was confused: "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

She thought, could it be that His Highness, like the master, likes to be bullied?

Hanyue was smart and quickly understood: "Chong Xiaohu did not despise His Highness, but did it for the sake of the martial arts school."

"Stupid!" Aunt Rong said disdainfully, "But it's really good."

She thought for a while: "Your Highness, this old slave also has connections in the Green Forest. He can contact the robbers in the area, burn down the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall, and kill his brothers and sisters. In this way, he can surrender to Your Highness!"

Xia Yuan's steps faltered and he realized that he still underestimated this old servant!

"Don't worry about him." He waved his hand, "I knew he wouldn't agree at this time. Just wait, he will come over by himself soon."

"Come here by yourself?" Aunt Rong looked at Han Yue, who was also confused.

Xia Yuan didn't explain, so he couldn't be said to have peeked into the future.