Until noon, Zhu Rong, who had been tired all night, woke up. Looking at Wu Qizhe, who was just beside him with his eyes open, he could not help but offer an attractive fragrance.

Since Zhu Rong is interested, Wu Qizhe naturally won't refuse, and soon they fight together again.

Zhu Rong, lying in Wu Qizhe's arms, looked out of the window at the dusk sky. His pretty face became intoxicated. Looking at Wu Qizhe, he said, "husband, I never thought that men and women would be so happy before."

"Why, I haven't fed you yet?" Wu Qizhe asked, embracing Zhu Rong's slender waist.

Zhu Rong's face turned white and Wu Qizhe said, "it's all your fault. People are so tired now that they don't even have the strength to create."

"Look at me." Wu Qizhe's hands flashed with a faint green light and crossed the surface of Zhu Rong's skin.

Soon, Zhu Rong did not even feel tired. She looked at Wu Qizhe curiously and said, "husband, how did you do that?"

"It's a kind of strength in my body, which can cure all kinds of injuries. It's natural to want to help you recover your physical strength." Today, the power of wood element in Wu Qizhe's body has already become the source of endless life, so it's easy to restore Zhu Rong's physical strength.

"My husband, you are really very good. I didn't expect that you are not only good at martial arts, but also good at medicine." Zhu Rong praised his man and his face was full of pride.

Wu Qizhe smiles and doesn't speak. In fact, the power of wood element has already gone beyond the scope of medicine. It's more appropriate to call it a magical therapeutic ability.

"Zhu Rong, there's something I haven't told the truth about. Can you forgive me?" Wu Qizhe hugged the slender waist of the beauty in his arms and suddenly said solemnly.

"You are my husband. I can't forgive you." Zhu Rong kisses Wu Qizhe, and puts his pretty face in his arms. His bright and moving face is full of happiness.

"In fact, my real name is not Wu Yong." Naturally, Wu Qizhe didn't intend to hide Zhu Rong all the time.

Zhu Rong sat up and let the beautiful scenery be seen by Wu Qizhe, wondering, "your real name is not Wu Yong, then why did you tell me your name is Wu Yong before? We are husband and wife. If you don't tell me the truth, people will be very sad. "

Before Wu Qizhe opened his mouth, Zhu Rong brightened his eyes and said, "what's the crime of beheading you in the Han people's place? That's why you came to nanzhong anonymously, but you took part in the martial arts contest and became my husband."

Zhu Rong said with a smile, "however, you don't have to worry. This is nanzhong. Han people can't control it. Wu Qizhe, the great general of the current Dynasty, has always said that he wants to invade nanzhong. However, nanzhong is full of miasma, and the terrain is dangerous. He can only talk about it. If he really wants to invade nanzhong, you and my husband and wife will join hands, and he will never come back!"

Wu Qizhe was speechless for a while. He was Zhu Rong's great general.

"Zhu Rong, in fact, I shouldn't have lied to you at the beginning. Now that you and I are married, I shouldn't have lied to you any more." Wu Qizhe said solemnly.

"It doesn't matter. We've made it clear now. Anyway, you'd better stay in nanzhong. The whole zhurong tribe and I belong to you." Zhu Rong said, "if you have any relatives, you can also get to nanzhong."

Wu Qizhe shook his head and said, "that's not the point!"

"Then tell me what it is. As long as it's not very serious, people will forgive you." Zhu Rong said with a charming smile, "who says you are someone else's husband?"

"In fact, my real identity is Wu Qizhe, the general of the current Dynasty." Wu Qizhe told the truth“ Husband, your joke is too unreliable. How can Wu Qizhe, the grand general, come to nanzhong and become my husband? " Zhu Rong gives Wu Qizhe a white look and doesn't believe it at all.

"Zhu Rong, I'm really telling the truth. I came here just to observe the local conditions and customs of nanzhong, but I didn't want to meet you." Wu Qizhe looks at Zhu Rong lovingly.

"Are you really general Wu Qizhe?" See their men said so seriously, Zhu Rong also put aside the idea of joke.

"If the goods are genuine, they will be replaced if they are fake." Wu Qizhe said.

"It's so sudden that my husband is Wu Qizhe, the great general of the current Dynasty." Zhu Rong first frowned, and then released, "this is really incredible."

"You're not angry. I lied to you before?" Wu Qizhe looks at Zhu Rong in surprise.

Zhu Rong did not have a good way to say, "what's the use of being angry? People are already your people." Charming white eyes, Wu Qizhe, after last night's night of moistening, more and more appear all kinds of style.

"Don't you Han people have a saying, it's called" marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog ". People have already married you, so naturally they can only follow you." Zhu Rong blinked his big bright eyes, and still asked in disbelief, "but are you really general Wu Qizhe?"

"Of course, I told you, why don't you believe it?" Wu Qizhe shrugged helplessly.

"No wonder you have such a good ability. You are the best general in the world." Zhu Rong leaned against Wu Qizhe's arms and put his jade hands around his neck. "I, Zhu Rong, have the vision to pick a man who is powerful all over the world."

"So, I can't stay with you in nanzhong all the time." Wu Qizhe said.

Zhu Rong nodded and said with a smile, "it's very normal. You are the general of the current Dynasty. Today, the world is in a state of separation. You should look at the world."

"Zhu Rong, you are so sensible." Wu Qizhe held Zhu Rong in his arms for a long time.

"But you don't want to leave others behind. When you go back, I'll go back with you." Zhu Rong stares at Wu Qizhe.

"That's natural. Even if you don't mention it, I'll take you away." Wu Qizhe looks at the beauty in his arms. Zhu Rong is first-class, no matter in body or face. How can he not take it with him.

"Husband, when shall we go back?" Zhu Rong asked.

"When do you want to leave with me?" Wu Qizhe asked.

"Well." Zhu Rong pondered for a moment, "originally, my father held a martial arts contest for me, hoping that my future husband would stay and take charge of the zhurong tribe with me. But now that you want to take charge of the whole world, you can't just be limited to a couple in nanzhong. Tomorrow morning I will go to say goodbye to my father and leave with you."

"In fact, you don't need to be separated from your father-in-law, and he's not in good health. You should take care of him more." Wu Qizhe reminds a way.

"That's what I say, but I don't want you." Zhu Rong looks at Wu Qizhe bitterly. Does he mean to let himself stay?!!

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