Chapter 479

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In the dead of night, Ning Rong's wife's bedroom.

Wu Qizhe looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Ning Rong is sitting by the bed, looking at her strange and familiar husband. She can't tell why. She is a little nervous, just like she is back to the age of a young girl.

The beauty of the beauty can not be square, hidden in the beauty is a snake heart, if you only see her beauty, then you will be blown to pieces by her sugar coated shells.

Her hair is beautiful purple, noble and elegant. Her nose is high, her eyes are as bright as diamond, and her delicate face is as bright as moonlight, which always exudes a dreamy luster.

Ning Rong's slender and well proportioned figure, tall / attractive / human, exudes the temptation / perplexity of her age all the time.

Beautiful long purple hair, loosely linked a beauty's temples, a white jade hairpin inserted obliquely in the attractive hair, the figure comparable to a goddess, wearing a dreamlike Purple / thin / gauze, with her unique temperament and face, it is full of charm under the bright lights.

Wu Qizhe sits next to Ning Rong, gently sweeping the other party's body, palms on the graceful waist, and kisses Wen with Ning Rong's beautiful face.

Ning Rong gives a little response and pushes Wu Qizhe away. Her face is full of charming pink. She is so beautiful that you can't see any trace of her age. She doesn't even have any crow's feet in the corner of her eyes.

Ning Rong's slender fingers gently crossed Wu Qizhe's chin and said with a smile: "husband, don't worry." As like as two peas, the finger is not unintentionally, but is trying to find out whether this face is exactly the same as her husband's face.

You may ask, since Ning Rong has doubted for a long time, why not question in front of the public? Instead, she only acts in private now, and is not afraid of being killed by the other party?

Mind and wisdom are all first-class. Ning Rong naturally has her own consideration. If she asks in front of all the people in yulongbao, first of all, she is not sure. Second, what Wan yanzang has done today, who dares to stroke his tiger whiskers.

She may be arrested by him as soon as she is about to speak. Instead, she will be charged with colluding with Wen Taiji. At that time, I can't explain it clearly. To put it bluntly, in this yulongbao, her right comes from her husband wanyanzang.

If Wan yanzang insists that she colludes with Wen Taiji, others may not plead for her. As for ah Zheng, what can he do if Wan yanzang is still alive?

In private, when there is only himself and wanyanzang, of course, this wanyanzang still has questions. Is he really wanyanzang?

Even if she reveals her identity, I believe the other party will not kill her immediately, because she is wanyanzang's wife and the hostess of yulongbao. No matter what the other party's purpose is, she is still valuable.

But she can also use it to coerce fake wanyanzang, so as to protect herself and ah Zheng.

Ning Rong was slightly surprised that wanyanzang in front of her allowed her to feel for his chin. She calmed down slightly, and the action on her hand was more gentle, like doing some kind of massage.

Wu Qizhe closed his eyes and felt very comfortable. He didn't react. Mrs. Ning Rong had doubts about him.

But even if there is doubt, he is not afraid, sometimes when your strength is far more than the opponent, you will not be afraid of any other conspiracy.

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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