Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 229
Xin Yi's face darkened instantly.She suddenly felt that the Lord was so pitiful, and she was misunderstood by expressing affection to a puzzled Zhuo Nan!
She suddenly realized that serving Zhuo Nan had become a very dangerous task since she knew that Jing Rong was the Lord!

Turning around to look at Zhuo Nan, he said solemnly with a wooden face; "This is a love poem."

"Love poems, aren't they just love poems? See what you're making a fuss about... Love poems?! You say it's love poems?!" Zhuo Nan's calm expression suddenly became abnormally excited.

That fox actually wrote love poems to her?Still on the picture of her bullying him, with a love poem inscribed on it?

Xin Yimu remained silent, secretly glad that Qing Dai and the others hadn't seen this painting just now, otherwise their end would be worrisome...

Zhuo Nan's face suddenly turned red.She always thought that Jing Rong was just teasing her and treating her as a plaything, but now she actually wrote a love poem to her. Could it be that he was sincere to her?

Her heart suddenly lost its rhythm, beating wildly like a deer.

Xin Yi looked at Zhuo Nanxiang's blushing cheeks and affection in his eyes, but his right hand was pressing on his left chest.There was a look of indifference in the dull eyes, it seemed that not only the respect was motivated, it turned out that the young lady was also emotional.

"Miss, Mr. Jing Rong sent this painting to show his deep love for you. He will probably send a matchmaker to propose marriage in the near future." Can you be quiet recently and stop messing around.Thinking of Xuesha goalkeeper having an extra wife, Xin Yi had mixed feelings.

Zhuo Nan sat on the edge of the bed, silent.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, she has never admired anyone, and she doesn't know what it would be like to fall in love with someone.

But just now, she clearly felt that her heart was disturbed.

She seemed to like the fox.

Looking up at Xin Yi, he asked in a depressed mood; "Xin Yi, if he really comes to propose marriage, do you think it would be better for me to marry your lord, or Jing Rong?"

If it wasn't for her rebirth, her five senses would be different from ordinary people, and she wouldn't be able to see that the Lord is Jing Rong.

The other party really likes her, why has he never taken off the mask on his face?To confess his own identity?

He clearly knew that she hated the prime minister's mansion, but sent her back anyway. Is this love?She doesn't believe it.

If she believed her, lost her heart, never got it back, and was discarded by him again, I am afraid that what awaited her would be doomed.

Seeing the coldness in Zhuo Nan's eyes and the sarcasm at the corners of his mouth, Xin Yi fell silent.Because she couldn't be sure whether the lord was sincere to her or just a temporary novelty.

Zhuo Nan instantly lost interest in continuing to enjoy the painting. "Put the painting away."

Xin Yi stepped forward to roll up the scroll and put the painting away.

midnight.

Zhuo Nan sat on the edge of the bed, watching Jing Rong wearing a skull mask, arrived as expected.

Seeing her sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for him in the middle of the night, Jing Rong asked rather strangely, "What's wrong with the little girl?"

In the dark night, Zhuo Nan's peach-blossom eyes were shining brightly, looking at the ferocious skull mask on Jing Rong's face, he asked without answering; "My lord, you sleep with the little girl every night, when do you plan to marry me?"

marry her?The corner of the mouth under the mask curled into a smile, approached him, and asked jokingly, "You haven't even seen the true face of the deity, so you want to marry the deity? Don't you be afraid that the face of the deity is also the same as this mask?" , as ferocious as a ghost?" Suddenly, what is wrong with this girl, she wants to marry him?
During the day, I went to Liuying Water Pavilion to play around, and no one dared to get angry with her. Could it be... that the problem lies in the painting he gave her in the evening?
Could it be that she, like other secular women, only loves the lord of the Blood Demon Sect, and doesn't look down on the scenery without any official position?
Jing Rong suddenly realized that he had fallen into the trap he designed for himself.

Whether the little girl loves the Lord or Jing Rong alone, it will make him angry.Love both, he is more angry!

After meeting this little girl, he realized that he had become so stupid!
Zhuo Nan keenly felt that Jing Rong was suddenly angry.He didn't understand that she was the one who was wronged, why would he be angry!baffling! "Miss Ben knows that you treat me like a plaything!" Her eyes were red with anger.

Jing Rong suddenly reached out and pulled Zhuo Nan closer, forcing her to look at him. "This deity will let you see tonight, what is a real plaything!" He clearly treated her so differently, but she turned a blind eye!
plaything?When did he treat her as a plaything?
On the contrary, he felt that he had become her plaything!Confused about which him she fell in love with, stupidly angry!

Jing Rongyin endured the fury of the thunder, and picked up Zhuo Nan, his figure turned into an afterimage.

A quarter of an hour later, Jing Rong brought Zhuo Nan into a humble farmyard in the capital.

Jing Rong had just landed with Zhuo Nan in his arms when two figures rushed out of the room and knelt down on one knee.

Kneeling on the left is Qing Yi in Tsing Yi, and kneeling on the right is Qing Shang, a little girl in pink clothes.

Zhuo Nan looked at them curiously, but his eyes fell on Qing Shang.Looking at his face like a red apple, Qing Shang, who is only eleven or twelve years old, is also petite and exquisite.

Jing Rong glanced at the two of them, and asked indifferently; "Has the person been brought out?"

Qing Yi and Qing Shang stood up.

Qing Shang smiled sweetly at Jing Rong. "He is very dishonest, and his subordinates tapped his acupoints."

Looking at Qingshang's smile, Zhuo Nan cursed in his heart; such a cute little girl is actually a member of the Xuesha sect.

"Give her disguise."

As soon as Jing Rong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Zhuo Nan out of his arms.

Qingyi stepped forward and touched Zhuo Nan's acupuncture points, preventing her from moving.He took out the tin foil from his bosom, and after peeling it off layer by layer, a human skin mask was revealed, which was then pasted on her face.

Zhuo Nan; disguised?What a novelty!She decided to go all out with it!

In just a few tens of breaths of time, Zhuo Nan, a charming beauty, turned into an ordinary-looking young man.

Jing Rong glanced at Zhuo Nan's transformation into a man, but the clothes were still from his daughter's, and looked at Qing Shang. "Take her to change clothes."

Qing Yi untied Zhuo Nan's acupoints and stepped aside.

"No." Qingshang stepped forward and smiled sweetly at Zhuo Nan, and dragged her into the north room, one of the rooms.

Jing Rong stood in place until Zhuo Nan, who was dragged away by Qing Shang, was no longer in his sight. He walked across the yard and walked into the east room.

The furnishings in the room are simple.

There is a large wardrobe against the wall on the right, an old wooden table in the middle, a teapot and a cup are placed on it, and a candle is lit, releasing a faint candlelight, illuminating the whole room.

Next to the wooden table are two old benches.

On the left is a bed, and sitting beside the bed is a middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes.

Hearing someone walk in, the middle-aged man was still sitting on the edge of the bed, unable to look back, and did not exclaim in alarm, it was the person Qing Shang said was dishonest and had his acupuncture points tapped.

The candlelight shone on the face of the middle-aged man, and when he heard someone approaching but couldn't move, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his anxious forehead.

(End of this chapter)