Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 772
The Empress Dowager didn't respond or object, and casually suggested: "Choose a day to invite the prince into the palace, and the Ai family will ask him personally if he has a noble daughter in his heart."

"En." The emperor responded, and the matter was finalized for the time being.

The two chatted for a while, and the emperor took his leave and left the Compassion Palace.

On the way back to the imperial study, the emperor suddenly looked at Eunuch Wen and ordered: "Let your little Dingzi go to the Prince's Mansion in person, and tell him that I want to help him choose some other women to marry, and let him handle it himself."

"No." Eunuch Wen agreed, and personally watched the emperor enter the imperial study, but he turned around and summoned Xiao Dingzi to explain a few words.

Then Xiao Dingzi left the palace and went to the Prince's Mansion.

In the manor on the outskirts of the capital.

Zhuo Nan was sitting on the swing and was playing, looking at Jing Rong who was painting in the gazebo opposite and complained. "You know how to draw and draw, and you agreed to accompany me, so can't you come down and push me?" The key is that after the painting is finished, she will not have her share!

Why is she the person in the painting?But she couldn't even get half of the painting!

Jing Rong glanced up at her, then looked down at the picture of the beauties playing on the swing in the painting, raised her head and asked her, "Swing higher, let the skirt fly up."

"...you ask so much!" Zhuo Nan complained, but then he swung vigorously.

This swing stand is placed in the middle of two big trees, with layers of leaves above the head to block the sunlight, and green plants with climbing vines are planted next to it to climb onto the swing stand, as if in the jungle.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Nan got tired of playing the swing game, and shouted to Jing Rong: "Is it all right? I don't want to play anymore."

"Okay."

When Jing Rong spoke, Zhuo Nan immediately jumped off the swing.He ran into the gazebo and stared at the painting that was not completely dry.

Seeing her strangeness like seeing a baby, Jing Rong teased; "The person in the painting is yourself, not someone else."

Zhuo Nan raised his head and glared at him. "Are you embarrassed to mention it? How many paintings have you drawn of me? Hid them all and don't show them to me. I can't see enough now, and later you hide them again, and I have nowhere to look for them if I want to see them!"

Jing Rong hooked his lips and asked back with a smile: "You want to see that so much?"

"Speaking nonsense!"

A smirk curled up on the corner of Jing Rong's mouth. "You just look in the mirror a few times a day and it's all right."

Zhuo Nan: "..." Can it be the same? !
Seeing Jing Rong put away the painting, Zhuo Nan recalled what he heard some servants in the manor talking about privately today, and said with contempt: "The fifth prince is really good enough, obviously you put a sack in it and I hurt you, To the outside world, it was said that he was seriously injured by an assassin.

It was so serious that martial law was rampant in the capital, looking for some kind of assassin everywhere.It made people panic, and everyone knew it. "

Jing Rong suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, and knocked on her forehead with his fingers. "How did my husband tell you? The matter of wearing a sack is definitely the biggest stain on this deity. You promised me last night that you would never forget about it, and you dared to mention it just now."

"...I forgot, don't be angry, from this moment on, I will immediately, immediately forget! The sacking and the black stick were all done by me alone." Zhuo Nan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder twice.

Why is it embarrassing to wear a sack?Just for being rude?

With a movement of the tips of his ears, Zhuo Nan suddenly poked his head out to look behind Jing Rong.

Outside the gazebo, Qing Yi descended from the sky!

Qing Yi walked into the gazebo, bowed his head to the two of them, then took out a note from his cuff and put it on the stone platform.Then he turned around and retreated, hiding in the dark again.

Zhuo Nan saw that Jing Rong picked up the note and glanced at it for a while, then took out a fire pocket and burned the note to ashes, leaned over and asked, "What information?"

Jing Rong glanced at her, reached out and hugged her into his arms, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that the prince is going to marry a wife and take a concubine again."

Zhuo Nan: "..." Is this nothing? !For those wives and concubines who are about to be replaced, it is simply the top priority!
Seeing that she was silent, Jing Rong looked down at her and asked with concern: "Do you pity those wives and concubines?"

Zhuo Nan just sighed. "Back when I found out that the puppet had touched the prince's concubines, I expected that they would have such a day. As for the prince's concubine... the prince will also replace her this time?"

Jing Rong raised his eyebrows and asked back, "What do you think?"

Zhuo Nan said with a cold face: "It doesn't matter if the Crown Princess disobeys women's morals in order to save her life, but she can even kill her own son. If I were the Crown Prince, I would kill her on the day I returned to the mansion. How could I be so tolerant?"

The prince can really bear it!The crown princess still treats him as a puppet!
He looked up at Jing Rong's side face. "When the crown prince made a move against the crown princess, I wanted to see with my own eyes what would happen to this woman." She could really do it by taking the life of her own son in exchange for her own life!
"En." Jing Rong responded softly, and then walked out of the pavilion with her arms in his arms.

Zhuo Nan found that Jing Rong didn't take her back to the room, but went straight out of the manor and got into the carriage.

Curiously, he lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside, then lowered the curtain and looked back at Jing Rong and asked, "Where are we going?"

Jing Rong reached out and handed over a cup of tea. "You won't know until you arrive."

Zhuo Nan reached out to take a sip of the tea, laughed and joked, "Still showing off?" Don't tell her, wouldn't she pick up the curtain of the car and look at the road outside, guessing where to go?

Jing Rong saw her put down the teacup and handed over a plate of refreshments.

Zhuo Nan ate a piece, and Jing Rong handed her another cup of tea.

Zhuo Nan drank a few more sips and looked at him curiously. "Why are you so attentive? Could it be that there is some other room hidden outside, and now you take me there to take her back to the house?"

Boom!
The answer to Zhuo Nan was that Jing Rong rewarded her with a few 'chestnuts'.

Zhuo Nan covered his injured head and stared at Jing Rong accusingly.

Jing Rong took a sip of the tea cup by herself, and said flatly: "My husband treats you better, and you are so suspicious of my husband's intentions."

Zhuo Nan took off his hand on his head and looked at him wanting to cry without tears. "I'm joking, can't you hear that?"

Jing Rong glanced sideways at her. "This deity is serious."

Zhuo Nan: "...Well, I was wrong, and I will never make such jokes in the future, it's my fault."

"Good..." Jing Rong reached out and touched Zhuo Nan's head again.

Zhuo Nan: "..." Feeling that the place that was hit just now is being touched by him again, the expression in my heart is so complicated that I don't know how to describe it!

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a break?" Jing Rong asked again with concern.

Zhuo Nan looked at him suspiciously. "...I'm not tired." Jing Huli cares about her so much, are you sure there is no conspiracy? !
"I think you're tired." As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Rong tapped her acupuncture points like lightning, and let her lie flat on the carriage.

Zhuo Nan: ... She knew that the stinky fox had a conspiracy! "...What are you doing?"

"Don't talk, my husband is going to give you a surprise."

Zhuo Nan: What surprise?More or less frightened!

(End of this chapter)