Chapter 558 There are no three hundred taels of silver here!

Jing Rong reached out and pinched Zhuo Nan's nose. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Remember, no one can be the master of the deity, this is your punishment for your wife." He then let go of her nose and let her breathe freely.

"The fifth prince actually sent someone to assassinate you, how can the husband help him again? Rest assured, he will never be able to sit on the throne again in this life. ”

Zhuo Nan excitedly hugged Jingrong's neck and took the initiative to kiss her.

It is rare for the person in her arms to take the initiative to hook the scene immediately, and her blood boiled, and she picked her up and walked into the house.

"Goo-goo....... ”

Jing Rong stopped, lowered his head and stared at Zhuo Nan's stomach.

With such an interruption, Zhuo Nan's confused head instantly sobered up and returned to his senses.

He looked down at his stomach and looked up at the scene.

Reaching out and patting his arm, as if nothing had happened, he said calmly: "I'm hungry, let me down quickly, it's time for lunch." ”

Jing Rong stared at her helplessly for a few seconds, then turned around and hugged her out.

"Where are you taking me? No need for lunch?" Zhuo Nan saw that he was out of the inner courtyard and hurriedly asked.

"Before the husband went to the court, he sent someone to Zhuo Mansion to inform him, and he went there for lunch. ”

“…… Husband, I love you so much!" Zhuo Nan came back to his senses and hugged his neck tightly, rubbing his face vigorously.

Jing Rong's footsteps froze, and he suppressed his dangerous breath and said in a low voice: "...... If Madame is genuinely moved, why don't you wait for her to express her actions in the carriage?"

Zhuo Nan's response was to pinch him and give him another slap in the face. "Unless the coachman is deaf!"

Jing Rong's eyes flashed with a different color, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, holding her and continuing to walk forward.

"I haven't changed my clothes yet!" Zhuo Nan struggled to get out of Jingrong's arms.

"Isn't Zama tired? Don't move. After Jing Rong finished speaking, he hugged Zhuo Nan and turned to face Qing Yan and the others who followed behind him. "Go and bring the clothes and jewelry that Madame is going to the banquet in Zhuo's mansion. ”

"Yes. The green man turned to get his clothes.

Zhuo Nan took the opportunity to sweep everyone and explained: "In the future, if you go to Zhuo Mansion, as long as Mama Qian and Honeysuckle go with you to serve you, the others will stay." ”

Before the slaves could respond, Jing Rong spoke out against it. "No, you can leave Qingwu and Aoyagi with you, but Qingwu must follow. ”

Zhuo Nan immediately compromised and changed his mind. "Then let Qing Yan and Honeysuckle go with us. ”

Jing Rong agreed, turned around and hugged her and continued to walk out. "In the future, if you feel bored in the house, you must bring Aoyagi and Qingyan when you go shopping. "Even if there are other Qingdai disciples such as Qing Yi secretly following and protecting, he has to be just in case.

Zhuo Nan knew that her safety alone was related to the entire Blood Demon Gate, so she nodded obediently and promised.

Seeing that out of Jinmoju, Jing Rong still hugged her and didn't let go, Zhuo Nan simply pretended to be an ostrich.

Out of the mansion, two carriages had been parked outside, and Jing Rong hugged Zhuo Nan and got into the first carriage that looked more luxurious.

Qing Yan stuffed his clothes through the car window, and asked with a sweet smile: "The slave maid got in the car and waited for you to change?" seemed to ask Zhuo Nan, but the corner of his eyes kept watching Jingrong's look.

Zhuo Nan was about to nod in agreement, but Jing Rong grabbed her arm and pulled the person into his arms. The curtain was lowered.

Qing Yan immediately understood what Jing Rong meant and didn't let her meddle in her affairs, and took Honeysuckle to sit in an ordinary carriage behind.

The carriage drove slowly, and Zhuo Nan took off his tight-fitting clothes and prepared to change into them.

Jing Rong suddenly snatched it and threw it in the corner, pressing her under her before she could react.

Zhuo Nan was taken aback!"What are you doing!The coachman will hear it!" Even though he was questioning and reminding, his voice was deliberately low so that only each other could hear him.

Jing Rong ignored her objections, undressed her, and asked slowly, "Isn't it Madame, did you say that the coachman is deaf?"

Zhuo Nan knew that he would resist, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope and fought with reason. "But I'm sure and sure that the driver driving outside is definitely not deaf!"

The driver who drove the car was also a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, and the disciple of the Qing Dynasty, who had just been promoted from the Lan Dynasty disciples, had also learned the art of beast control!

Although it can't compare to the dead King of Beasts Qingshi, but he is young, only seventeen years old, and the dead bluestone is nearly thirty-five middle-aged.

Jing Rong raised his eyebrows and looked indifferent. "He's not deaf, of course, but before I got in the car, I had secretly whispered to him that he had ear recognition, so he is now deaf. ”

Zhuo Nan: "......" There are no three hundred taels of silver here!

By the time she came back to her senses, she had already been stripped naked by Jing Rong, and she felt a foreign object breaking into her body in pain, so she could only rely on her instinct to cling to the man on her body, and let him be at his mercy.

Inside the second carriage, Honeysuckle lifted the curtain for the third time and looked out.

Lowering the curtain of the car, she looked at Qing Yan with a strange look and asked, "Why is the coachman so slow today?

Jingfu is in Dongcheng, and it is clear to her which way from Dongcheng to Xicheng is closer.

It's no wonder that today's coachman is driving so slowly, not to mention, and he has been taking a long detour!

Qing Yan also knew that something was wrong, but there was a lord accompanying Zhuo Nan in the carriage in front of him, so it should be impossible for an accident to happen.

From Jingfu in the east city to Zhuofu in the west city, the carriage journey of two quarters of an hour took more than half an hour!

Zhuo Nan lay in the carriage and didn't want to move, staring at her with a satisfied face and waiting for her to dress.

Jing Rong helped her get dressed, stretched out his finger and poked her puffing cheeks, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a doting smile. I didn't know where to find an ivory comb and handed it over.

Zhuo Nan snatched it over.

Jing Rong conjured up a mirror again, held it in his hand, and looked at Zhuo Nan.

Zhuo Nan picked up a comb in the mirror to groom herself.

The carriage stopped, and Honeysuckle was the first to jump out of the carriage and exhale. "It's finally here!"

Qing Yan jumped out of the carriage and walked to the first carriage, watching Jing Rong walk off the carriage with Zhuo Nan in his arms.

Qing Yan suddenly noticed that Zhuo Nan's face was ruddy, but his spirit was a little weak, how could he look a little like he had just finished tying up a horse?

The style of Zhuo Nan's bun has changed! It is not the bun that Aoyagi personally combed for her in the morning.

Sensing Qing Yan's scrutinizing eyes, Zhuo Nan treated it indifferently, but in his heart, he reached out angrily and secretly pinched Jing Rong, even if he couldn't pinch it at all after years of practice, he didn't want to let go!

Jing Rong felt Zhuo Nan's annoyance, and his cold eyes swept over the green mourners.

Qing Yan hurriedly lowered his head and retreated to the side, not daring to look at Zhuo Nan again.

Honeysuckle had already stepped forward to knock on the door.

The little guy guarding the door didn't know Honeysuckle, and looked at her a few times with vigilant eyes. Looking behind her, he saw Jing Rong approaching with Zhuo Nan in his arms, immediately opened the door, and then turned around and ran to pass the pass.