Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 648 Are You Blaming Me?
Now that so many things have happened, she can't do it, and she doesn't even bother to put her hot face on her cold ass!

Ming Qianjue also expected her to react like this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked down at her: "Can't it be for me?"

Feng Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, with bitterness in his heart, he shook his head: "I don't like her, and it is impossible to get along with her in this life."

Ming Qianjue was silent for a while, with helplessness in his eyes, he nodded and let her go: "You rest first, I have something to do today."

He walked to the door and pulled the door. Feng Nuanyang's eyes were red at this moment, and he felt a little bit wronged in his heart: "She called me a hen that doesn't lay eggs, and even beat Yuanbao, saying that she can let you divorce me. Jue, do you think I don't mind if she treats me like this, can I continue to please her?"

Darkness flashed in Ming Qianjue's eyes, he sighed softly, turned his head and went back to the bed, laid her on the bed, and stretched out his hand to stroke her hair behind her ears: "Rest first, I understand, these Let me take care of things, don't worry."

"You're blaming me, aren't you?" Feng Nuanyang stretched out his hand to cover his big palm, and looked at him closely with tear-filled black eyes: "Qianjue, I know, I'm not a good wife, I haven't fulfilled my filial piety , but I have tried hard, I know she has the kindness to nurture you, and I want to make her like it, but she never gave me a chance, and it made it like this, I really can't deceive myself, I and her If you can't get along, Qianjue, don't blame me, okay?"

Looking at the teardrops hanging on that pretty face, and getting used to her smiling face all the time, Ming Qianjue felt as if he was being held by a big hand at this moment, and he couldn't breathe, so he held her hand instead: "I don't blame you!" You, it's my fault, I shouldn't force you."

"Really?" Feng Nuanyang stared into his eyes, looked at his white hair hanging on his shoulders, and felt sour in his heart, thinking that he must be worrying again, she didn't want to, but that nanny was too bullying.

Ming Qianjue nodded, kissed her lightly on the forehead, then raised her head: "I still have something to do, you go to bed first."

Then he stood up and opened the door and walked out.

Feng Nuanyang looked at his lonely back, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. The hideous appearance of the nanny flashed through her mind from time to time, and Qianjue's apologetic words made her feel uncomfortable. At this moment She finally understood why some daughters-in-law and mother-in-law couldn't get along.

Ming Qianjue pushed open the door of the study, walked in, sat directly on the chair, and rubbed his forehead wearily.

Suddenly his eyes touched something white, he narrowed his eyes, and quickly lit the lamp, and the room lit up instantly.

He looked at the book that had been opened on the table, his eyes turned dark, and then he turned his head to look casually. On the nearest row of bookshelves, the things he placed were obviously out of order.

Someone came!

The corners of his mouth were pursed, and his eyes were filled with awe. He saw that there were many things on the shelf, but the order was wrong. He walked to the table and took out a brocade box from a hidden compartment. Now, the quaint pattern is glowing with a gloomy light color.

He pursed his lips, put the jade pendant on his body, and put the box back.

Soon, Ye Si was called over, Ming Qianjue reached out and knocked on the table: "Go and check, who has been to this room today?" He didn't expect that someone really couldn't wait.

(End of this chapter)