Zongwu: The days when my wife was invincible

Chapter 90 Gold List Nominations!

Kaifeng Palace!
Zhao Guangyi was looking at a letter on the dragon case, humming constantly, and hitting the table with his fist from time to time.

The queen, who knelt under the case and put out the fire for him, was so scared that she shivered!

"You bastard, it's unreasonable. It's a big joke for the beggars to say that they can't find Fu Jin and his party!"

"There is also Shaolin Damo Patriarch, this old immortal is still alive, and he even wrote a letter in person about the death of King Song, knowing it well!"

Murong Longcheng said: "The beggar gang suffered too much losses this time, and it's normal for them to have scruples. After all, it's not a national war, and personal grievances won't cause both sides to suffer. This is the rivers and lakes! If the fist is big enough, you have to give face! Besides, I I heard that even Qiao Feng returned home without a feather, these girls are indeed not in the pool!"

"It seems that they also have doubts, and they may have found something else. It really is either their own dog or it is not easy to use! Longcheng, are you interested in meeting that old Shaolin Bodhidharma?" Zhao Guangyi said.

Murong Longcheng said: "It's nothing to ask for advice, but the founder of Shaolin Dharma is well-known. Although I don't underestimate myself, he is the only person in Shaolin who has practiced 72 unique skills and Yi Jin Jing to the extreme. My His internal strength will definitely be much weaker than him, and Dou Zhuan Xing Yi can't use it on him, so the odds of winning are slim!"

Zhao Guangyi sighed: "The Shaolin Temple is truly unfathomable. Not long ago, I heard that they imprisoned Wo Xing, the former director of the Sun Moon God Sect. Many demon sects were so suppressed that they did not dare to breathe. The Sun Moon God Sect has already counted. Yue Wei did evil, is it true?"

"In my opinion, it is better for King Song to concentrate on dealing with the other three kings right now. When the world is truly unified, the entire territory can be ruled by iron cavalry. Will there be fewer beautiful women?" Murong Longcheng said.

Zhao Guangyi waved his hand and said: "The strength of the army of the three kings is all above ours. If it weren't for the help of the beggar gang and some heroes in the rivers and lakes in the last battle, it would have been difficult to win. You think I am looking for those girls just for my own body Huan?"

Murong Longcheng thought to himself: "Isn't it? It's as if you really got it, you would be willing to send them to the front line, why don't you stay by your side to protect yourself? I'm afraid I will be useless in your eyes by then! "

Zhao Guangyi took the gold list and wrote Zhou Ning on it. This is what the disciples of the beggar gang told him. Princess Fujin's sweetheart is also the only man in the hearts of those women!
"Longcheng, continue to investigate the whereabouts of those girls, and pass on an order that anyone named Zhou Ning in the counties of the Great Song Dynasty will be punished with a death sentence, and the local government will directly arrange to arrest them! If any martial arts master obstructs them, report them immediately!"

Murong Longcheng: "."

Zhou Ning, who had been exercising and practicing in the room for an hour, didn't know that he had been nominated for the gold list, but he stood up in good spirits, and the numbness in his waist was gone.

He glanced at the sixteen wives who were sleeping soundly, smiled slightly, and got into the quilt.

He lay on Shuang'er's body, saw her sleeping soundly, kissed her cherry lips lightly, and tiptoedly helped her take off the restraints on her body.

Shuang'er felt a little bit, and opened her eyes suddenly, seeing that it was her husband, she hurriedly covered her face with both hands, allowing him to remove her armor.

Zhou Ning said via voice transmission: "Shuang'er, you can continue to sleep, your husband will be fine in a while, everyone must come once tonight."

Shuang'er smiled sweetly, her cheeks were flushed, although she had been married to Zhou Ning for a long time, but she still felt shy when she heard her husband make fun of her.

It's just that Zhou Ning's movements are very gentle and slow this time, just like Tai Chi, moving a thousand catties in fours and twos.

Although he pushes slowly, his strength is still terribly controlled. He lifts the weight lightly, obviously he has comprehended a set of superior skills based on the fun of the boudoir!
Happy Palace!

Jiuduan Palace, I am free and easy!

After half a stick of incense, Zhou Ning turned over to the right in the quilt, and hugged Zhao Fujin, Princess of Song Dynasty!
Zhao Fujin slept soundly, but soon woke up, looked at the husband who was holding him down, pursed his mouth, and gave him a wronged look.

Zhou Ning said via voice transmission: "Princess, I have a lot of troubles because of you. Isn't it more interesting to have so many sisters and sisters with you than in the palace? Today is the wedding night in our bridal chamber. Let's be a couple for a while?"

Zhao Fujin blushed and nodded.

After half a stick of incense, Zhou Ning turned over again in the quilt and lay on Mu Jianping's body.

Zhou Ning no longer transmits voices, so he will take off his wife's armor first.

Mu Jianping was woken up, looked at Zhou Ning in the quilt and said, "Husband... I will do it myself."

Her voice is crisp and delicate, with a soft Yunnan accent, which is really indescribably nice.

After half a stick of incense, Zhou Ning turned over again in the quilt and lay on Lu Wushuang.

It turned out that Lu Wushuang was the only one among the girls who didn't sleep. Seeing that she was obviously sleepy, Zhou Ning insisted on waiting until he came to take pity on her.

She smiled and said, "Wu Shuang, why don't you sleep? The circles around your eyes are dark, are you afraid? You also have times when you are afraid, and my husband is here to help you set your bones. Let's do the real work." How are the couple?"

After a while, Zhou Ning turned over again in the quilt and came to Ren Yingying's side.

The holy aunt of the Demon Cult is even more terrifying and noble than a princess!
After all, the princess is not only involuntary in her own marriage, but also not qualified to order the heroes!

Zhou Ning has a headache for Ren Yingying. It's not that she cares about her status as the saint of the Demon Sect, but that her father lets me do it!
Regardless of whether she is sincere in marrying herself, can she be saved if she lets herself do what she wants?

How about a white-eyed wolf?
The strength is mediocre, but the ambition is still big. Once you really become a husband and wife, that guy is also your father-in-law. If she begs her, can she refuse to save her again?

Ren Yingying was also preoccupied tonight, she slept lightly, and woke up when her husband pampered Lu Wushuang beside her.

When he rolled over to hold her down, Ren Yingying, who was decisive and decisive, was equally disturbed, her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and she didn't dare to meet Zhou Ning's eyes.

Zhou Ning said via voice transmission: "Yingying, how is your father?"

Ren Yingying opened her beautiful eyes, and replied via voice transmission: "The old man is still in Shaolin's hands."

Zhou Ning said via voice transmission: "Did you marry me because you wanted me to help you save him? Where have you been for the past two months? How much sincerity and calculation do you have for me? Which one is more!"

Ren Yingying remained silent, did she have any plans?It seems a little bit, she really wants the man in front of her to help her save her father, after all, without this condition, they wouldn't even meet, let alone kiss each other.

After a while, she sent a voice transmission: "I have been to Shaolin Temple for the past two months. I hope to see Daddy. I really want to. You, Brother Chong, are all junior sisters and junior sisters all day long. I got upset and separated from him. Well, I'm really still a virgin, me."

Zhou Ning had already covered her cherry lips with his hands, and the sound transmission was instantly broken.

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it, let me. I will do my best for my father-in-law's affairs. We must take a long-term view. Shaolin Temple is not a place where we can mess around. Let's be husband and wife first, shall we?"

Ren Yingying nodded. In fact, she was already in despair. Before that, she only met Sandu and Master Fang Sheng. This time she saw Shaolin's ancestor Bodhidharma with her own eyes!
For her, when she was in despair, the only person who could give her a sense of security was not Linghu Chong, who knew Dugu Nine Swords, but Zhou Ning, whose wife was invincible.

At the same time, he was bold and frivolous towards him, and the act of kissing himself was really unforgettable. In the past two months, he had an inexplicable affection, and he always hoped that he could follow him just like that.

The two treated each other frankly this time, kissed together again, and soon became a real husband and wife.

After half a stick of incense, Zhou Ning let her have a good rest, turned over on the right under the quilt, and hugged Zhong Ling.

This little girl had been teasing her before, and she sent her to her door tonight to force her to marry her, so she must do it thoroughly!
Soon she was off guard, Zhong Ling was surprised and delighted, this time she dared not resist anything, since they are already husband and wife, everything is according to Zhou Ning.

Once the fifteen wives passed away, it was already daylight.

Yilin usually woke up at this time and woke up on her own, but soon found Zhong Ling and her husband beside her.
She hurriedly leaned against the wall, terrified, why was she still there all night.
Zhou Ning suddenly hugged her from behind, Yilin's delicate body trembled, but she turned around slowly, and the two looked at each other.

Zhou Ning looked at the beautiful little nun in her arms who was returning to vulgarity for herself, and saw that her cheeks were flushed at this time, and said coyly: "I...I..."

He really felt a little guilty in his heart, this is a nun!

After a long while, he sent a voice transmission: "Don't me, you, you, we should be husband and wife, the sky is about to dawn."

Yilin Xiaolu bumped wildly, without saying a word, she closed her eyes and chanted sutras.

Zhou Ning couldn't help feeling the blood welling up in his chest, and Yilin's whole body seemed to be faintly glowing with holiness.

He shook his head, hugged Yilin and kissed her for a while, she was kissed inadvertently chanting scriptures, love secretly arose, and soon performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou.

After a while, Zhou Ning got up, thinking that he would not be able to sleep that night.

He touched Yilin's bald head, let her rest for a while, and walked out of his yard alone.

(End of this chapter)