Wen Ranran's eyes flickered, and while Xie Hong was still immersed in her praise, she asked unexpectedly.

"Which one controls Jiang Rong?"

"Fruit."

"Look, aren't we friends who help each other?"

Wen Ranran blinked.

Xie Hong, who was full of spring breeze, was stunned and glared at her in annoyance.

"You, you, you......"

actually bought her with sweet words!

Wen Ran took out the bell she was referring to, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and rubbed her arm flatteringly, as cute as a cat.

"Good sister, the cutest and beautiful little Honghong in the world, how to use this?"

Wen Yuwan inadvertently mentioned it before.

Xie Hong can't stand the sweet coquettish offensive the most!

Sure enough, Xie Hong's hand holding his chest tightened, and he couldn't resist retreating a little.

Wen Ranran leaned over again to be coquettish, "Good sister, let's talk about it!" ”

The big eyes of the innocent water spirit directly made Xie Hong break the defense.

"Just shake it violently!"

"Thank you, sister!"

Wen Ranran smiled sweetly.

Xie Hong directly lay on the ground with a soft body, unable to distinguish between joy and sorrow, and immersed himself in the gentle township to repent.

His Royal Highness the Prince, my subordinates are sorry for you......

The woman's martial arts are higher than mine, and I can't beat it!

If you don't recruit, you will die, and I believe that you must hope that your subordinates will live well!

As soon as she raised her eyes and saw Wen Ranran, she covered her face with a fluttering heart.

This cookie seems to come from nowhere!

Suddenly, the bell rang loudly.

Wen Ranran reversed her sweet appearance, and her expression was even a little arrogant and she shook the bell wildly!

Jiang Rong, who knocked a thousand feathers to the ground, suddenly had a cramp in his abdomen and was stunned for half a beat.

Someone let out a gruff roar of excitement.

"Qianyu, get up and kill him!"

Click——!

Sweet filter shattered.

Xie Hong sobered up.

Qian Yu rose up in response and caught Jiang Rong effortlessly.

Jiang Rong gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Ranran and Xie Hong, in disbelief.

Do the fights between their women rely on verbal cannons?

Xie Hong: This is going to give the bell to someone else?

……

The fight between the two boxes ended, and a carriage came by.

Xia Lishuang took Jiang Tang out of the carriage and looked at Wen Ranran, who had already been tied to red, with mixed feelings.

There is always a strange feeling that a wife has become a bodyguard......

"Xianggong, am I good?" Wen Ranran crossed her waist with one hand and raised her eyebrows handsomely.

Summer frost: ...... It's pretty good.

Seeing that Qianyu brought Jiang Rong over, he reluctantly came back to his senses and ordered Jiang Tang, "Go and search." ”

Jiang Tang immediately put his hands on Jiang Rong.

But where he was searching for something, he was obviously taking the opportunity to retaliate, slapping left and hitting again, and each time he hit harder.

Jiang Rong stared at him with disgust as if he was looking at a naughty child.

On the side, Wen Ranran squinted her eyes and looked at Jiang Rong.

"It turns out that this is the Jiang Rong who fascinated my father-in-law and the prince!"

With bronzed skin and an angular handsome face, this Jiang Rong is indeed a good man with heroic spirit all over his body! Ordinary people really can't tell from his face that he is a treacherous villain.

"Say! You were the one who assassinated me in prison? ”

The other party raised his eyes and recognized her identity, which was funny: "That's right, it's me." But you're the Dharma Master? Doesn't the Dharma Master not use the Black Stone? ”

Wen Ranran: "......"

Where did this man get the courage to question and despise her?

"I want you to be outnumbered!"

Xie Hong, who was sitting on the ground with his hands tied, was shocked and thought to himself.

Xia Lishuang found out and transferred the problem by questioning Jiang Rong.

"Did you instruct Mao Da Mao Er and those two Yan envoys to eavesdrop on information?"