Three Thousand Worlds Are Prosperous Chapter 247 Song Zong who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead

Song Zong laughed dryly and said, "The prince said that he was laughing... How dare Song snoop on the woman of the prince... It's just that this girl really looks like an old man in Song's hometown, and Song will come here to talk to her..."

Ning Nan squinted his cold eyes and sneered: "Lord Song has picked a good place, there are no people here, the road is narrow, if you don't look carefully, I'm afraid you won't be able to find this place... Is Lord Song really just here to talk to my concubine? ā€

A strong sense of oppression on his body poured towards Song Zong, making this person tremble.

"Miss Arlo... Prince, he'll be mistaken... You said good things for me! Song Zong was in a hurry, so he went to the doctor and begged Jiang Chengjia for mercy.

Song Zong was afraid that Jiang Chengjia was as easy to manipulate as those singing and dancing maids under him, and thought that Jiang Chengjia would not dare to tell the truth, after all, the two of them were alone in this narrow passage, and no one could tell whether it was black or white. According to the news he inquired about last night, he arbitrarily determined that this woman was a person who had entered the Hou Mansion for money, so he felt that in order to prevent Ning Nan from doubting the relationship between the two of them, she would definitely hide these unseemly private words. After all, in his impression, Ning Nanwei was a suspicious and cruel person. Even if this woman tells the truth at this moment, I am afraid that Ning Nan will not favor her again afterwards. Therefore, he had the confidence to let this woman excuse him.

And at this moment, the woman lying in Ning Nan's worried arms had already guessed Song Zong's twists and turns, and she only felt ridiculous, so her dark eyes turned around, and she instantly whimpered and was aggrieved: "Lang Jun, you... Are you going to abandon Arlo... Did you do this scene with Lord Song? Is it just because of those maids last night that you were going to throw Ah Luo to others? ā€

Ning Nan listened to her aggrieved voice, and her heart was densely distressed.

He stared at Song Zong and sneered: "Lord Song knows the name of Benhou's concubine clearly? ā€

Song Zong was stunned, his face turned blue and white for a while, he didn't expect that this small concubine of the Hou Mansion would dare to say the opposite.

He originally had a heart of pity and pity, but at this moment, seeing that Jiang Chengjia didn't appreciate it, he didn't think about her.

Song Zong knelt on the ground with a puff and said ashamedly: "Junhou Mingjian... The woman you have in your arms is not a good girl... Fang is the one who brought Song here... Say... It's so hard to stay with you, so I... Let me ask you to ask her to get her over so that she can get out of your control. ā€

Seeing that the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, Jiang Chengjia lay in Ning Nan's arms, and was about to laugh angrily.

Ning Nan raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice, and pretended to ask the woman in his arms, "Really... So? ā€

Jiang Chengjia's big eyes didn't know why, and immediately burst into tears, and whimpered: "Lang Jun... Arlo had never met such a person who slandered the innocence of others. Lang Jun treats Ah Luo so well on weekdays, why did Ah Luo abandon you and go to the arms of others...? ā€

She pretended to be weak and pitiful, and bean-sized tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, wetting her eyelashes. The water is misty, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain is even more lovely.

Ning Nan rarely saw her so pretentious and weak, although her face was dark and blue at the moment, she was deeply attracted by her in her heart, and a wave of love and pity was about to move.

He cleared his throat, calmed down, and without thinking about it, he stepped forward with Jiang Chengjia in his arms and walked towards Song Zong, kicked Song Zong in the chest, and said unceremoniously: "Although you say so, Ben Hou doesn't believe it." Ben Hou has always believed only what he heard! Lord Song, what you just said to Ben Hou's concubine, Ben Hou heard it clearly, and you still want to slander Ben Hou's woman? Are you a confidant of your father, so that you can deceive the concubine of the young master? ā€

Song Zong suddenly felt an explosive pain in his chest, and was kicked to the ground by this young man in Xuanyi, his face showed pain, and he gasped, only to feel a faint fishy sweetness coming from his chest, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Ning Nan took Jiang Chengjia away, leaving a sentence and said: "Ben Hou remembered the kindness you sent eight singing and dancing maids yesterday and spared your life." ā€

This faint remark made Song Zong creepy.

He lay on the ground, clutching his chest in severe pain, angry and afraid.

Song Zong didn't expect that Ning Nanwu would actually fight with him because of a concubine. He slowly supported himself to sit up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes slowly became cold.

He had never been insulted like this since he was a child, and he had never been hurt like this. Now, Ning Nan worries such an unfavored prince dares to shout with him like this.

He looked at Ning Zheng's face and gave him some good faces, but he didn't expect this person to kick his nose in the face, such an arrogant and rude person, he didn't have to continue to show mercy!

Song Zong slowly supported himself to stand up, a pair of gloomy eyes nailed to the direction of Ning Nan's departure, and thought in his heart: Ning Zhaoyuan, you wait for me Since you have entered my Dark Cliff Village, if you want to go out intact again, it will be considered that my Song Zong has lived in vain in this life. I will let you watch your beloved concubine being deceived and tortured by me!

So much malice spreads.

Ning Nan left with Jiang Chengjia in a chic manner, and the two walked to the inner courtyard, and the woman in her arms said, "You just kicked that way... I'm afraid that it will anger Song Zong... Aren't you afraid that things that are not right to be discussed with him? "Doctor

She grabbed him and slipped out of his arms, her eyes looking at him earnestly.

Ning Nan brushed the hair that fell from her ears for her, carefully pinned it behind her ear, and said gently: "Big things are not as important as yours." ā€

Jiang Chengjia stared at him and paused for a long time.

"What's wrong? Look at me like this? Ning Nan was worried that her eyes were like torches, and her heart became a little empty.

Jiang Chengjia suddenly smiled and said, "Don't you have any other plans... He didn't tell me, so he was so confident and confident, and he wasn't afraid that Song Zong would reciprocate him? ā€

Her smile that seemed to have seen through everything made Ning Nan's worried mouth suddenly cold, and her face was almost unbearable.

"What nonsense?" Ning Nan said lightly, "If Song Zong bullies you like this, I will be indifferent... I won't be your husband. ā€

Jiang Chengjia hooked his lips and sighed: "Yes... Erlang treated me very well, and a few days ago, the person I sent to Baqiu to scare the princess of Nanyang returned in vain... They also told me that someone was one step ahead of them and gave the Lee family a nightmarish catastrophe... scared her all the way to the disease, dementia, a serious illness, and still fainting? ā€

The smile on Ning Nan's face froze, and when she heard her words so pressing step by step, she slowly relaxed her expression, and said more calmly: "She dares to poison you." I dared to put her seriously ill in bed, and told her to settle the matter of Song Zong before it was resolved... None of them can be healed. ā€

Jiang Chengjia frowned and continued to stare at him, feeling that something was wrong. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly let go of his hands, looked around, and muttered, "Something is wrong... Something is very wrong. This... There are very few people who travel with us... In such a big yard as Fuyuan... They are all Song Zong's servants, how dare you be so bold to say these private things to me in the courtyard? Something has been wrong since yesterday, and you are not at all wary of the servants and maids in this courtyard.... Jiro, tell me, why? In the past, you had to defend left and right in the command palace, but now you have reached the Zhuangzi of Song Zong, this Zhuangzi who is full of your father's people... But don't take precautions? ā€

Ning Nan was asked so many questions that he couldn't speak for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

She's too smart.

Clever enough to frighten him.

"How do you... Asked so many questions? Where we are talking now, there is no one around, there is no need to fortify..., and if I am on guard everywhere, how tired will I be? Ning Nan replied calmly, without any panic in his words.

Jiang Chengjia was suspicious: "What a cautious person are you?" Jiro... If you weren't the son of King Huai, I'm sure you would be too lazy to defend and would feel tired. But... You are the one who is in danger all the time, and you need to be fortified the most... How can I believe you when you say such things now? ā€

"I...", before he could say this, he was interrupted and truncated by Jiang Chengjia.

"Stop!" Jiang Chengjia made a gesture and said a little angrily: "You don't have to explain it to me... Explanation to explanation is not the truth. I was arrogant... I think you won't hide anything from me in the future... Now, it's me who is self-inflicted. If it weren't for your safety, I wouldn't bother to ask about the arrangements you made... Well, you know what you know. ā€

She pinched the bridge of her nose, only to feel a little soreness between her eyes.

"Arlo... I—" Ning Nan thought about explaining.

Jiang Chengjia didn't want to listen to it, she turned around and walked alone towards the corridor that connected with the north wing, her back was a little lonely.

Ning Nan didn't catch up, and stood in the courtyard in a daze, with frustration in his eyes.

After a long time, he sighed lightly, shook his head, and still chased after him with confidence.

Jiang Chengjia knew that Ning Nan must have a more secure way to deal with Song Zong, find out the important cases that had been backlogged in Guangzhou for many years, and annihilate the smuggling shortcuts and gangs of Meng Disaster and Song Zong in Wei in one fell swoop. It's just that he didn't tell Song Yang, Fan Yan, Jiang Taigong and Gu An, and he didn't tell her.

She couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or scared, but the faint feeling of uneasiness came up from her heart again.

Before, she felt that this trip was not safe, and she always felt that something would happen, but now that Ning Nan was worried about concealing his plan, she was even more terrified.

She walked into the pavilion of the north wing in a trance, stepped over the threshold and entered the room, and was thinking about things, when she suddenly heard a ringing in her ears, and she kept screaming. As soon as this disturbing sound came out, she felt a sharp pain in her brain, so that she couldn't help but hold her head, pressed down on both ears, and squatted down with her head in pain twisted on her face.