"Ling'er, tell me, what the hell is going on?" Wu Qizhe asked.

Nangong Ling'er stood up and said, "It's such a castle master, when I just arrived at the door, I saw Wen Jing planning to ask to see her, but the guards didn't let her in." ”

"Oh." Wu Qizhe said curiously: "Wen Jing wants to see me, do you want to ask what is going on?" ”

"She came for Wen Taiji, and according to her, when she went to see her father this morning, his father was dying because of excessive bleeding." Nangong Ling'er said.

"It's good to be dead, and the province is still restless." Ning Rong said on the side.

Nangong Ling'er was secretly funny, and sure enough, her hair was long and her knowledge was short.

"Why didn't you arrange for a doctor to treat him?" Wu Qizhe said strangely.

Nangong Ling'er said with a smile: "Without the orders of the castle master, who would dare to treat Wen Taiji." ”

Wu Qizhe pondered for a moment and asked, "Ling'er, do you think you should let Wen Taiji fend for himself, or find a doctor to treat him." ”

Nangong Ling'er said seriously: "If Wen Taiji is allowed to fend for himself, with his current injury, he may not be able to support it for a few days, and he will definitely die by then." ”

"You think he's dead?" Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

Nangong Ling'er shook her head: "I think it's better to treat Wen Taiji, a living Wen Taiji is far more valuable than a dead Wen Taiji, and his martial arts are now useless, even if he is injured, he is a waste, and it does not pose a threat to us, but our Dragon Castle can use him to control the entire Mingfeng Pavilion." ”

"Huh." Mrs. Ning Rong on the side let out two disapproving laughs.

Nangong Ling'er looked at Mrs. Ning Rong dissatisfiedly: "Is there anything wrong with what I said?" ”

"I think you underestimate Wen Taiji too much, even if you don't have martial arts, his scheming and resourcefulness should not be underestimated." Mrs. Ning Rong felt that she had finally found the loophole in Nangong Ling'er's words.

Nangong Ling'er snorted coldly: "I think you are destroying your own prestige and growing the ambition of others." ”

Ning Rong ignored Nangong Ling'er and shook Wu Qizhe's arm lightly: "Husband, I'm thinking about you." ”

"I know." Wu Qizhe patted the back of Ning Rong's hand lightly, and then said with a smile: "But no matter how deep his wisdom is, even if he is resourceful, it is difficult to fly in our Imperial Dragon Castle, and I am afraid that he will not be able to turn the sky upside down." ”

"I'm just saying my opinion, and it's naturally the husband who makes the final decision." Ning Rong said with a smile.

Wu Qizhe thought for a while and said to Nangong Ling'er: "Ling'er, go and bring Wen Jing in!" ”

"Well, I'm going to go and bring her in." Nangong Ling'er answered and walked out of the room.

SEEING NANGONG LING'ER LEAVING, NING RONG SAT IN WU QIZHE'S ARMS, GRABBED HIS NECK AND SAID, "HUSBAND, LOOK, EVEN NANGONG LING'ER BULLIED ME." ”

"You are my sweetheart, how dare she bully you." WU QIZHE PINCHED NING RONG'S WHITE AND TENDER FACE AND SMILED.

"I'm afraid that you can't say anything, Nangong Ling'er was so aggressive just now, and you didn't say a good word for others." Ning Rong twisted/twisted/soft/soft her body, and did not follow the way.

"Why didn't I say it, didn't I tell her to stop saying it again?" Wu Qizhe hugged Ning Rong's snake waist and smiled.

"You didn't punish her." Mrs. Ning Rong was dissatisfied.

"She is my confidant, if I punish her for something, then how can I serve the public in the future." Wu Qizhe pinched Ning Rong's nose: "Don't make a mess for me, okay." ”

Ning Rong pouted aggrievedly, glanced at Wu Qizhe, and said quietly: "Forget it this time, if she bullies me next time, what will you do?" ”

"If there is a next time, I will definitely punish her well and make you angry, this will always do." Wu Qizhe kissed Ning Rong's white/tender cheeks and smiled.

"You have to talk about it, don't be unbearable when the time comes." NING RONG POKED WU QIZHE'S XIONG MOUTH AND SAID.

At this moment, footsteps had already sounded outside the door, Ning Rong knew that it must be Nangong Ling'er who came with Wen Jing, she didn't want the two juniors to see her current appearance, and wanted to break free, but she was firmly held in her arms by Wu Qizhe, she had no choice, she could only glare at Wu Qizhe angrily.

Nangong Ling'er entered the room first, and saw Mrs. Ning Rong sitting in Wu Qizhe's arms, her face changed, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only stand aside, sullen.

Wen Jing, who entered the door with her back feet, also saw the sitting posture that Wu Qizhe and Ning Rong were maintaining now, and blushed after just one glance.

Mrs. Ning Rong was wearing BAO yarn, just sitting in the arms of her second uncle, the dress was faint, and she could even see two slender/long beautiful TUIs, how could the two of them be like this, in broad daylight, in front of a junior like me.

In Wen Jing's eyes, Mrs. Ning Rong is usually noble and unavoidable, but now she is in the arms of a man, although this man is her husband, she has to be a little scruples.

However, she didn't forget her intention, she settled down, and greeted: "Wen Jing has seen the second uncle. ”

Wu Qizhe hugged the warm/fragrant/soft/jade in his arms, but looked at Wen Jing and said with a smile: "Niece Wen Jing, what are you looking for the second uncle?" ”

Wen Jing glanced at Nangong Ling'er, as if to say again, haven't you already told the second uncle? Although he was puzzled, he said again: "Second uncle, my father has lost too much blood, and if he is not treated in time, he may be worried about his life, so please ask the second uncle to arrange a doctor to treat my father quickly." ”

Wu Qizhe sighed and said: "My third brother gave birth to a good niece, he treated you like that yesterday, but you are thinking about his father." ”

Wen Jing's face was sad, obviously thinking of what her father said yesterday, she actually wanted to give her to the second uncle in front of her, the father of her sweetheart, and smiled bitterly: "But he is my father after all." ”

"My niece Wen Jing is really filial, the third brother is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes." Wu Qizhe looked at Nangong Ling'er and Ning Rong and praised sincerely.

Wen Jing heard Yan Zang say this, she felt even more sad, she was so filial, but her father wanted to give herself to others in exchange for her own freedom, how could she not be sad, it's just that the other party is always her father!

"Second uncle, don't say that, as a child, this is what you should do." Wen Jing can't tell what she is thinking now, but she can't see her father die like this.

Wu Qizhe was about to agree, but Ning Rong pinched his arm, only to see the other party give him a look, and then he got up elegantly and walked to Wen Jing with a graceful waist.

Wen Jing frowned slightly, she didn't know why Mrs. Ning Rong came over suddenly, she knew that the other party didn't like her when she was very young.

"I said Wen Jing, do you know that this time Wen Taiji wants to kill my husband and seek the foundation of my Dragon Castle." Ning Rong's pretty face was sinister.

"This..."Wen Jing's tone froze, and she said slowly: "But hasn't he been punished, now that his martial arts are all gone, even his hands have been broken." ”

Ning Rong said with a cold gaze: "That's what he deserves, if he wins, will he still leave me and my husband's lives?" ”

Wu Qizhe didn't understand what Ning Rong was making trouble about, but he was not in a hurry, he also wanted to see what his calculations, a lady with both beauty and wisdom, were making.

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