Chapter 479 (2/2)

What's more, there are only him and Ning Rong in the room. Even if the other party really throws some sugar coated shells, he will take them together. Rong Rong Mei as like as two peas, and her sadness is floating on her mind. She feels strange. If the other person really wears a human skin mask, even if she works in a delicate manner, how can she be exactly the same? She should find some traces when she is so careful.

When just the result, but let her feel surprised, each other's facial skin is perfectly matched, it is impossible to be a face pasted again.

”What are you doing, ma'am?” Wu Qizhe holds Ning Rong's jade hand and kisses Wen's blue fingernails.

”My husband has had a hard day. I'm not massaging you to let you relax.” Ning Rong has a smile on her face. Her jade hands have been moved to Wu Qizhe's temple. She also knows that staying in the same place for a long time is easy to arouse suspicion.

”Madame, you have a heart.” Wu Qizhe closes his eyes and sleeps in Mrs. Ning Rong's arms.

Ning Rong is not angry either. She presses Nie carefully with her little hand and asks casually: ”husband, how can your Ning long decision suddenly advance by leaps and bounds? Wen Taiji is not your opponent at all.”

Wu Qizhe said with a smile: ”why, you still want me to lose to Wen Taiji, and then you can give Wen Taiji the foundation of yulongbao.”

Ning Rong patted Wu Qizhe on the forehead and said, ”husband, what do you say? How can I hope you lose to Wen Taiji? You really have no reason.”

”Yulongbao is my husband's foundation. Even if you are not here, it is also inherited by ah Zheng. How can you give it to Wen Taiji?” Ning Rong defends for herself.

”You finally said your mind, you want me to die, and then let ah Zheng inherit the position of Castle master.” Wu Qizhe is still lying on Ning Rong, but his words are unforgiving.

”Husband, how can you do me wrong? You don't trust me so much when we have been married for many years.” Ning Rong pushes Wu Qizhe away and sits beside him.

”Well, why didn't Wen Taiji get poisoned? Didn't I let you shed tears in his wine before?” Wu Qizhe asked: ”why does he have no sign of half silk poisoning?”

Ning Rong sits with her back to Wu Qizhe, but does not speak.

Wu Qizhe pats Ning Rong's shoulder. She doesn't look back, but she answers.

No way, he can only forcibly pull the other side's body over, facing himself.

Jiao Yan wants to cry. Her tears have turned in her eyes. Although she knows that Ning Rong is pretending, he still can't help but feel distressed. She comforts her and says, ”I'm an old man and wife, and I still shed tears. You're not ashamed.”

”My husband doesn't trust me and misunderstands me as a bad woman. Can't I cry to vent my grievances and discontent?” Ning Rong said here, a drop of crystal clear tears has slipped from the corner of the eye, all the way to the edge of the chin.

”I don't mean to doubt you, but what you do makes me doubt.” Wu Qizhe sighed and put Ning Rong Lou in his arms. He admired himself a little. After so many women, he was becoming an acting school.

Ning Rong said sadly: ”I was going to put Luo's tears in Wen Tai Chi's wine, but it's too late for time. Moreover, I think if you rely on poison to win, even if you win, you won't win, and you will be ridiculed by people all over the world.” Then Zhan Yan said with a smile, ”but you didn't disappoint me. You defeated Wen Taiji with your real skills. You are worthy of being my husband.”

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