Chapter 591 - Husband and Wife (2/2)

Wei Chun struggled a few tiuan Nu has ceased being a o”

“Yeah, but even so, they’re stillto break the couple up?”

Wei Chun blushed with embarrass Kuari had ‘invited’ Luo Ningcha under the banner of Shangguan Yun of Golden Roc Castle, but it was not as fair and aboveboard as taking her away under Shangguan Nu’s banner

Seeing Luo Ningcha enter the carriage, Wei Chun was at a loss as to what he could do He suddenly shook off Liman’s hand, turned around, and ran to a horse

“He’s gone to report this to his lord Let’s get out of here,” said Li Rizhu’s action would greatly offend King Kuari, the ene as King Rizhu still held the pawn, Shangguan Nu, in his hands

‘Why could only the Dragon King have thought of such a si?’ Liman admired in puzzlement Then he realized that the relationshi+p of the husband and wife, Shangguan Nu and Luo Ningcha, had existed in name only for er regarded the, as once a servant to both the eighth youngmistress, still recha would be escorted to the Flower Camp in the northern area and the task would be successfully couan Nu, who had always been obedient, was now causing great trouble

“Sent to your place? What do you mean?” Liman’s surprise was real this time

“She’s my wife Of course, she should be sent toordered …”

“I’ll talk to the king about this”

Shangguan Nu’s face was cold and glooreed Lied to report this to the lord “Whatever, but you’d better give an explanation to the king”

“It won’t be long before I send her to the Flower Ca smile If that was his woain after several years of separation After all, how could a husband resist exercising his legiticha was puzzled Shangguan Nu’s appearance had disturbed her e, she did not knohat to make of her husband

She was helped into the tent by threewhile before she ca here?”

Thelady, they did not knohere they were

Just as Luo Ningcha was about to atteuan Ru walked inside and waved at the three ranted amnesty and hastily exited the tent

“Where is this?” Luo Ningcha asked coldly She was safe now, as she remembered how much she hated her husband who had a broken pal place frocha frowned It was a common camp tent, low and narroith shoddy carpet The decoration was simple, and le one “Don’t try to make me live here I have my own place in the Royal Court”

“A wife has to live with her husband,” said Shangguan Nu flatly while he took off his saber and put it on the table

“Huether You didn’t hesitate or even think of taking me ahen you ran away”

“So you slept with the King Lord and gave birth to a brother ofwas a taboo in Golden Roc Castle, and no one dared to talk about it in private, let alone accuse her in person

Luo Ningcha blushed, not because she was ashaht of that when you killedLord and he wasn’t the only h the King Lord was old, he could still get guan Nu slapped her in the face Luo Ningcha fell to the bed like a puppet but she sat up straight away With fingerprints imprinted on her face and her hair disheveled, she becaer, she put the plot and seduction techniques she had learned from Servant Huan and Xu Yanwei entirely out of her mind

“You call yourself a killer, so why don’t you kill me in one move? Huh, because you dared not, so what are you now? You’re a dog of King Rizhu, a dog that has escaped froive you a bone Look at the place you live, it’s like a doghouse, no wonder…”

Luo Ningcha spoke very fast Shangguan Nu couldn’t get a word in, and he didn’t want to talk either

He directly went to the bed and grabbed Luo Ningcha’s neck with his left hand, revealing the iron hook of his right hand, which was the part of hicha hter of the Big Head God’s teh even she could not control herself Luo Ningcha struggled and scratched but could not uan Nu tore at his wife’s clothes with his iron hook, his anger and desire each rising in turn Years of humiliation and failure seemed to have concentrated the for the opportunity to vent, retaliate and destroy

“Go to hell” Shangguan Nu increased the strength of his left hand, and his iron hook skillfully unbuckled his belt

Luo Ningcha’s face turned blue due to a lack of air, but she did not give up resisting as if the one pressing upon her was not her husband but the vilest and despicable beggar

For the first time, she felt that she would rather die than submit