Chapter 468: Murder of her husband
After the banquet, Wu Qizhe arranged Wen Taiji in another courtyard next to the mansion and let them stay.
As for the marriage between Wen Jing and Wan Yan Zheng, it will be discussed another day.
As soon as Wu Qizhe and Ning Rong returned to the room, his wife couldn't help but speak first.
"Husband, didn't you say before that you would propose to test your martial arts with Wen Taiji during the banquet?" Ning Rong clenched her palms and looked at Wan Yanzang suspiciously.
"What's the hurry, anyway, he has already come to our Dragon Castle, and if he wants to start, he will have the opportunity at any time, and he will not be on this day or two." Wu Qizhe waved his hand.
Mrs. Ning Rong pretended to be kind and reminded: "It's better for the husband to be cautious, this Wen Taiji is not easy to match, especially when he came alone with his daughter and subordinates this time, which is really incomprehensible." She asked this on purpose, but in fact, she and Wen Taiji had already secretly passed through the qi.
Wu Qizhe looked at his beautiful lady in front of him, and said with a smile: "What's so puzzling about this, although there are only three of them on the surface, maybe secretly the master of Mingfeng Pavilion is near here, and even if he has already infiltrated the Royal Dragon Castle, it is not necessarily." ”
"Where did you start with this?" Mrs. Ning Rong frowned slightly.
"I know my third brother best, on the surface he is a humble gentleman, but he can't tell what bad water is in his heart, if he fights alone, he naturally has no chance, but if he arranges for the master of Mingfeng Pavilion, he thinks he must be a little sure." Wu Qizhe said with a smile.
"Husband, then why don't you just ambush the knife and axe man and kill him during the banquet." Ning Rong said with a cold gaze.
Wu Qizhe laughed twice, looked at Mrs. Ning Rong, and didn't know if you were sincere or false, so he said helplessly: "If I kill him during the banquet, won't our Imperial Dragon Fort be unknown, and at the same time, it will also make people criticize, wouldn't it be in vain to let the Zong Shuai even Mingfeng Pavilion deal with our Imperial Dragon Castle." ”
"It's still the husband's thoughtfulness, and I'm a woman, so naturally everything is obeyed by the husband." A faint smile appeared on Ning Rong's immaculate face.
"Tomorrow, if Wen Taiji doesn't invite me to take the initiative to compete, I will also bring it up." Wu Qizhe took Ning Rong in his arms, kissed her fair and pretty face, and said with a smile: "Then it's time to see Mrs. Luoshen's tears." ”
Ning Rong's husband looked shy, gently pushed Wu Qizhe away, and said, "Husband, your beard hurts me." ”
"I'm sorry, ma'am." Wu Qizhe hurriedly apologized: "Let me see." As he spoke, his rough hand had reached out to Ning Rong's face.
NING RONG DIDN'T DODGE, LET HER HUSBAND'S ROUGH BIG HAND SWEEP OVER HER DELICATE FACE, SHE COULDN'T SAY THAT SHE WAS ANGRY, AND SHE WAS SLIGHTLY SURPRISED, HER HUSBAND HAS RARELY CARED ABOUT HER FEELINGS IN RECENT YEARS, BUT YESTERDAY AND TODAY WERE UNUSUAL, WHICH COULDN'T HELP BUT MAKE HER HEART SLIGHTLY TOUCHED.
Her eyes were cold, but she had already made up her mind, she would not change, she didn't want to completely put her son's life in the hands of others, even if this person and herself were husband and wife for more than 20 years.
Her own life and death can't be controlled by other people's thoughts, and she doesn't want to look at her husband's face every day in the future, and live on her knees.
Wu Qizhe gently hugged Ning Rong's slender waist from behind, pillowed his head on the other party's Ruyuxiang shoulder, and asked softly: "Madam, why do I think you have always been preoccupied these two days. ”
Mrs. Ning Rong turned around and glanced at him with disgust: "It's not that I'm worried about you and Ah Zheng, Wen Taiji has a bad heart, how can you tell me to feel at ease." ”
"Madame, don't worry, with your cooperation, everything is under our control, let Wen Taiji come when the time comes, you can't leave!" Wu Qizhe said coldly, but his hands slashed to Ning Rong's buttocks.
"Husband!" Mrs. Ning Rong exclaimed in surprise and glanced at him fiercely, and her pink face was already dyed with a touch of crimson.
"Madam, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while." Saying that, Wu Qizhe also put the big hand that did bad things to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
This kind of action undoubtedly made Mrs. Ning Rong even more angry, but the man in front of her was nominally her husband, even if he was too light, it didn't seem to be at fault, she could only stomp on the lotus foot to vent her dissatisfaction.
When Wu Qizhe wanted to take a step closer, Ning Rong had already quickly walked out of the room, and when she came out, she glared at her fiercely with shame on her face.
Mrs. Ning Rong, who had been out of the room, was quite uneasy in her heart, and her husband's various frivolous actions undoubtedly made her heart ripple, and she was even a little hesitant to partner with outsiders to kill her husband.
Not long after returning to the room, Mrs. Ning Rong found a blank piece of paper, picked up the brush, and wrote a few small characters.
Yuma, who had been informed early in the morning, felt that when she heard the footsteps, Ning Rong didn't look up at all, she knew who was coming.
Mrs. Ning Rong folded the white paper that delivered the news and handed it to Yuma: "You find time at night and give this note to Wen Taiji." Her husband's little care is still difficult to compare with her own net worth and life in the end, and she can never believe that Wan Yanzang really doesn't care that the son she has raised for so many years is not her own flesh and blood.
"Madam, are we really going to gang up with Wen Taiji to murder the castle master?" Mima, who had not spoken, put away the note and hesitated to speak.
"Why, you dare to go against my will." Lady Ning Rong looked at the royal horse coldly.
"How dare Yuma go against Madame's will, Mima has followed Madame since he was a child, this life is given by Madame, Madame just let me die immediately, Mima doesn't frown." A face under the mask could not be seen clearly, but the eyes were extremely determined.
Mrs. Ning Rong's expression softened and said: "Yuma, you are the one who brought you from my mother's house, I don't believe anyone except you, so I can only leave such a confidential matter to you alone." ”
"Since Madame has made up her mind, I will naturally listen to Madame." said with a gloomy expression: "It's just Ling'er, I'm afraid I'm going to be sad." ”
"When you are decided, you will continue to suffer from it." Ning Rong promised: "As for Nangong Ling'er, after the matter is completed, I will personally officiate the wedding for the two of you." ”
"I'm afraid of this matter, the paper can't hold the fire, and one day Ling'er will know about it." Yuma still thinks of Nangong Ling'er in his heart.
"You know this matter, I know, God knows, and Nawen Taiji knows, if we don't say it, how can Nangong Ling'er know." Mrs. Ning Rong approached Yuma, patted the other party's shoulder gently, and comforted: "You just need to explain what I have done, then Nangong Ling'er and I will naturally marry you." ”
"Lady Mima, thank you." Mima knelt down and thanked him.
Looking at the royal horse who had turned around and went out, Mrs. Ning Rong felt a little uneasy in her heart, after all, this was her husband who murdered her, how could she not have any pressure at all, and before Wanyanzang died completely, she couldn't put down her heart.
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