Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 162 Weird Behavior
Zhuo Nan suddenly opened his eyes, but just in time to see the figure of the teacher being dragged up.

Throwing away the fire folder, he rushed over in one stride.

At the moment of jumping, he hugged the teacher's legs and wanted to pull her back with all his strength, or use the weight of the two of them to force the person above to let go.

Who knows... the two of them were like a bunch of candied haws, and even Zhuo Nan was instantly pulled up.

The moment Zhuo Nan was exposed to the ground, he looked up and found that the person who dragged them up was a man wearing a skull mask and a moon-white cloud brocade.

Before she had time to ask who the other party was, the man suddenly picked up the two of them and threw them upwards.

Seeing that she and the teacher were about to hit a big tree, Zhuo Nan suddenly let go of the teacher's legs and opened his arms to welcome the tree.A thought flashed through my mind, hugging the big tree should make the collision easier, right?

A white shadow suddenly appeared on the path she had to travel towards the big tree.

Zhuo Nan opened his arms and just wrapped his arms around the man's neck, his legs pinched the man's waist, and his head hit the man's masked forehead, making him dizzy for a while.

Bang bang!The teacher first hit the big tree with her back heavily, and the tree trembled violently, and then she fell to the bottom of the big tree.A burst of leaves fluttered down, falling on the whole body of the teacher who was suddenly slightly injured internally.

When Zhuo Nan regained his strength, he saw the wretched and miserable appearance of the teacher.

But she didn't have time to care about the teacher, because at this moment, the man wearing the mask had already landed on the ground, but she was hanging on him in such an awkward and speechless posture.

Sniffing lightly with the tip of the nose, a familiar breath penetrated into the nostrils.

A person's name instantly appeared in my mind; Jing Rong!

The man she is holding is Jing Rong!That fox who killed people while talking and laughing!

Since the other party was wearing a ghostly skull mask, it was obvious that he didn't want her to know who he was.Zhuo Nan also pretended not to notice his real identity, blushing with shame, jumped off his body, and hurried towards the big tree.

"Master, how are you?"

Jing Rong was originally in his bosom with nephrite jade, but the fragrance of his daughter's house aroused the turmoil in his body. Just now he felt a little enjoyment, but when his bosom was empty, he suddenly felt an indescribable melancholy.

Looking up, he noticed that Zhuo Nan, who was turning his back to him and wanted to help his mistress, was actually wearing the clothes of a monk!
After all these things, she wants to become a monk?
The eyes exposed on the skull mask shone dangerously.

With the help of Zhuo Nan, the teacher stood up, feeling pain all over her body.Especially in the back, there was a burning pain.

Zhuo Nan saw that his wife could still stand up, so she should be fine, so she pretended to be confused and saluted Jing Rong. "Thank you, Young Master, for your help just now, so let's leave now." Supporting the teacher, she turned around and left.

The teacher was staggered a step by her, and knew that the situation was weird at this time, so she cooperated with Zhuo Nan.She just saw the man wearing the skull mask catch Zhuo Nan, but deliberately threw her to the tree. She thought the two knew each other, did she misunderstand again?
"Want to leave?" As soon as Jing Rong finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place and appeared again, but suddenly blocked the way of Zhuo Nan and the teacher.

Zhuo Nan let go of the teacher, and stared at the masked Jing Rong with sharp eyes. "What do you mean, son?"

Jing Rong gradually approached. "The kitten showed its sharp claws, isn't it pretending to be stupid?"

Zhuo Nan frowned secretly when he heard the voice.Jing Rong's voice was as pleasant as jade and stone hitting each other, but the man wearing the skull mask in front of him said a few words, his voice was very rough and unpleasant.

But as the opponent approached step by step, she and the teacher had no choice but to retreat step by step.The familiar aura and familiar footsteps from the other party told her clearly that she did not recognize the wrong person!

The man in front of him must be Jing Rong!
His voice changed. He guessed that he might have taken some special medicine to change his voice.

Jing Rong saw Zhuo Nan retreating step by step with the teacher, suddenly a surge of irritability and anger that he couldn't explain himself, suddenly shot like lightning!

Grabbing it with his left hand, a surge of internal force instantly pulled Zhuo Nan into his arms, imprisoning him.

The moment his right hand was turned over, an inconspicuous black dagger flew out from the cuff, and suddenly pierced into the left chest of the teacher!

The moment Zhuo Nan came to his senses, what he saw was the teacher with a dagger stuck in her chest, and she fell in front of her.The pupils shrank suddenly!
Zhuo Nan neither screamed nor cried.Subconsciously, his right hand reached out to his left wrist, ready to press down on the ruby ​​on the bracelet, to deal a fatal blow to Jing Rong!
The left wrist was suddenly grabbed by Jing Rong, and she raised her arm, stared at the bracelet on it, and said with a chuckle, "I didn't give you a hidden weapon for self-defense, but I didn't ask you to deal with me."

Zhuo Nan was silent.He sent it?It was obviously sent by Xin Yi's master.

It turns out that Xin Yi's master is not the prince, but Jing Rong!

Martial arts are not as good as others, and hidden weapons are discovered.Zhuo Nan lowered his eyes and looked at the teacher who was lying on the ground, guilt and grief flashed in his eyes.

Jing Rong let go of her suddenly, and walked up to the fallen teacher.Like lightning, his fingers quickly touched several important points on her body.The moment the dagger was pulled out, strangely, no blood spewed out, but after staining a piece of the skirt of the teacher's chest red, the blood stopped flowing and gradually solidified.

Jing Rong took out a small porcelain bottle from his belt, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into the teacher's mouth.

Zhuo Nan was relieved when he saw this series of strange actions.Master, I can't die.He approached and asked, "What did you do to her?" If you really wanted to kill someone, why bother?
Jing Rong put away the small porcelain vase, and looked sideways at Zhuo Nan with a calm face that was not like an ordinary woman. "You are so calm, you don't cry or make trouble, and you dare to ask me what I did to this old nun, you are really courageous."

Zhuo Nan glanced at him lightly. "My lord was joking, the little girl is very timid."

"How can there be such a cowardly woman as you in the world? Seeing this deity killing your companion in front of you, you didn't cry in fright, nor screamed, and you didn't kneel down to beg for mercy and call for help. Just now I wanted to give you this deity This hidden weapon put me to death, is this what you call cowardice?" Jing Rong's tone was mixed with anger that was hard to detect by others.He gave her a hidden weapon for self-defense, but she almost used it on herself!

"The little girl is timid, not stupid."

"Oh?"

"My lord, you have great martial arts skills, and it's easy to kill me. Not only is it useless for me to cry and scream, but it may arouse your resentment and disgust. You don't want to kill me, but you just kill me."

"Smart teeth, but you are reasonable, and you are a bit smart. I really hate crying people. The more I beg for mercy, the more I want the other person to die. You are very smart, and you have not violated the taboo of my deity."

Zhuo Nan lowered his eyes, his eyes were deep and bottomless.Why does this scene claim to be the deity?

Listening to his tone, he looked like a bloodthirsty cult member.But in her impression, the 'Jing Rong' who was always by the Fifth Prince's side, making plans, scheming, and never using his hands, was not the same kind of person at all.

Or, this, is his true face?

Jing Rong suddenly approached.

(End of this chapter)