Chapter 535: You're Ruthless!

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"My husband knows you well, why do you need someone else to tell you?" Jing Rong flicked her forehead.

"Hehehe....... Zhuo Nan covered his forehead and pretended to be confused and smirked. The stinky fox is too shrewd to deceive! Stretch out her hand and hold Jingrong's arm coquettishly, trying to get by. "Husband, I'm hungry, let's hurry up and finish breakfast to see my father and mother, I really miss them. ā€

Jing Rong hugged Zhuo Nan and walked out.

Zhuo Nan just breathed a sigh of relief, Jing Rong lowered his head and suddenly whispered in her ear. "I'll settle accounts with my wife when I come back in the evening. ā€

Zhuo Nan: "......" said that he didn't care about his generosity!

Jing Rong personally served him during breakfast, and Zhuo Nan only needed to open his mouth.

While she was chewing her food, Jing Rong occasionally fed herself.

Zhuo Nan glanced at the other slaves and maids, all of whom consciously retreated to the corridor outside the gate, looked at Jing Rong and asked, "There are maids who don't need you to serve in person, don't you feel wasteful and tired?"

The corners of Jing Rong's mouth hooked up with a slight smile, and he reached out and took out a handkerchief to wipe the stains off the corners of Zhuo Nan's mouth. "Before the lady got married, the husband had always done it himself, and never let people serve him. Now serving his wife for her husband is as happy as food, doesn't her wife like it?"

Zhuo Nan stared at Jing Rong with strange eyes, and suddenly asked, "You are so flattering to me today, you must have done something to be sorry for me." "Not a doubt, but an affirmation.

Jing Rong's face did not change, and he said calmly: "How can Madam think of her husband so dirty?"

"Cut ~~~~~. Zhuo Nan gave him a roll of the eye. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the handkerchief he wiped her mouth for her was a little familiar, and when she looked closely, she was shocked!

That's not the only handkerchief she embroidered with the embroidery girl, she can't admit it herself, she ordered Xin Yi to dig a pit and bury it, how could it appear in Jing Fox's hands?!

Zhuo Nan reached out to the handkerchief, but Jing Rong took the first step to stuff it into the cuff.

Zhuo Nan stared at Jing Rong with half-squinted eyes. "Husband, why do I feel so familiar with that handkerchief?"

Jing Rong glanced at her calmly, and said calmly: "The handkerchief you embroidered with your own hands, if you can't even recognize yourself...... hehe." ā€

Zhuo Nan: "......"

Zhuo Nan glared at Jing Rong and questioned aggressively. ā€œā€¦ā€¦ The point is that I obviously let Xin Yi destroy the corpse and dig a pit and bury it, how can it appear in your hands?"

Jing Rong looked at Zhuo Nan like a fried cat cub, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a pleasant arc. "Madame must listen to her husband for the rest of her life, otherwise one day she will be unhappy with her husband, so she will take a walk around the market with a handkerchief, so that the world can appreciate how exquisite the skills of Madame and Lady are in popularity. He would never admit that he had carried it with him every day since it fell into his hands.

Zhuo Nan grinded his teeth. ā€œā€¦ā€¦ You are ruthless!" she thought that Jing Fox had collected the handkerchief she had thrown away in order to see lovesickness, but it turned out that she was using it to threaten her!

One day, while he is asleep, he must steal a fire and burn it!

Mama Qian stood outside the door, sneaking a probe into her head. Seeing the picture of Jing Rong and Zhuo Nan eating in harmony dispelled the shadow of yesterday's murder in my heart.

After breakfast, Jing Rong led Zhuo Nan to the gate of Jingfu and prepared to take the carriage back to the door.

Zhuo Nan stepped out of the big threshold and looked at the four carriages in front of him and was stunned.

Jing Rong took her hand to see her doubts, and explained in a timely manner: "The second carriage and the third carriage are all loaded with return gifts, and the last carriage is for your maids to sit on." ā€

Zhuo Nan's eyes flashed, she didn't want to bring any maids when she returned to the door today. Tilting his head to stare at Jing Rong. "Husband, what the hell are you up to?"

Jing Rong clutched his chest and looked injured. "For the sake of your husband so much, you even doubt your husband's intentions. ā€

Zhuo Nan's response was to immediately shake off his hand and get into the first carriage.

Mama Qian was shocked when she saw this scene, for fear that Jing Rong would be angry.

Unexpectedly, Jing Rong chased after him quickly and followed closely into the carriage.

Mama Qian was frightened into a cold sweat, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat stains on her forehead. Miss sighs, this temper is really wronged by my uncle.

By the way, the young lady hasn't said which maid to bring back to the door.

Hurriedly descended the steps, came to the carriage and asked for instructions through the curtain. "Miss, which slaves and maids do you want to bring with you?"

Mama Qian didn't wait for Zhuo Nan's reply, but heard Jing Rongqing's cold order. "Let Qing Yan and Qing Wu follow. ā€

Mama Qian stared at the curtain of the car for a while, and she didn't remember who Qing Yan was......! Uncle, there doesn't seem to be a ...... named Qing Yan in Madame's maid. ā€

The curtain of the car was suddenly opened, and Zhuo Nan poked his head out. "I've already helped Tian'er change her name to Qingyi, which happens to be the same name as Qingyi. ā€

Mama Qian didn't think much about it, but admitted: "Tian'er must be happy to know that Miss gave her a new name." "Since ancient times, it is common for masters to often change the names of the maids around them.

Zhuo Nan said lightly: "It's either a name change, or a big name, you can still call her Tian'er by her nickname, but calling her Tian'er to the outside world doesn't sound elegant." ā€

Mama Qian responded with a smile, turned around and ordered Qing Wu to get into the last carriage with Qing Yan.

Zhuo Nan put down the curtain and stared at Jingrong, but he was fished into his arms and hugged him. "You casually puncture the name of the Qing Martyr, and you have to trouble me to clean up the mess for you. ā€

"Thank you, ma'am. Jing Rong smiled and took Zhuo Nan's right hand, handed it to his mouth and kissed it.

Zhuo Nan was blushed by his intimate behavior, even if the two of them were already intimate, but because they had been together for a short time, she was still not used to his intimate treatment.

"Why did you bring the green dance?" asked the question in his mind.

Jing Rong stretched out his hand and picked up a wisp of green silk from Zhuo Nan's ear and wrapped it around his fingers. In a flat tone, he recounted the incident of Pai Qingyi and Steward Qing on the day of the wedding of the Five Emperors, one disguised as an assassin to kill people, and a servant girl Du Ruo who disguised himself as Zhuo Ran's side to save people.

Zhuo Nan simply lay on his back in Jingrong's arms and used him as a pillow, stretched out his fingers and poked his chest. "What does it have to do with Qingwu?"

"The fifth prince wants to see the young butler, how can the husband let him get his wish?" The fifth prince wanted to dig the foot of the wall, and he did as the other party wanted!

Zhuo Nan looked up at the sly smile that bloomed on Jing Rong's lips, revealing a gloating look. "So you want the fifth prince to mistakenly think that Qing Wu is the one who is pretending to be Du Ruo, and want Qing Wu to seduce him?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Madame is so smart, how can you see through her husband's next plan?" Jing Rong let go of her green silk and looked down at it.

"Then you kill me!" Zhuo Nan joked.

Qing Wu's biggest ability is to charm men, so let Qing Wu take the initiative to approach the five princes instead of Qing Butler, isn't this a matter of lice on the bald head?