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After the banquet, Wu Qizhe arranged Wen Taiji to live in another courtyard next to his residence.

As for Wen Jing and Wan Yanzheng's marriage, we will discuss it another day.

As soon as Wu Qizhe and Ning Rong came back to the room, his wife couldn't help talking first.

"Husband, didn't you say that you wanted to propose to compete with Wen Taiji at the banquet?" Ning Rong holds the palm of her hand and looks at Wan yanzang in doubt.

"What's the hurry? Anyway, he has already come to our yulongbao. If we want to start, we will have a chance at any time, and we won't be here for one or two days." Wu Qizhe waved his hand.

Mrs. Ning Rong, pretending to be kind, reminded her: "my husband is better to be cautious. This article is not easy to be compared with, especially when he comes here alone with his daughter and subordinates this time. It's really puzzling." She asked this on purpose. In fact, she and Wen Taiji had already passed the Qi secretly.

Wu Qizhe looked at his beautiful wife and said with a smile, "what's the puzzle? Although there are only three of them on the surface, maybe the master of Mingfeng Pavilion is near here, or even has sneaked into the Imperial Dragon Castle."

"Where does my husband begin?" Mrs. Ning Rong frowned slightly.

"I know my third brother best. On the surface, he is a modest gentleman, but in his heart, he doesn't know what bad water is. If he fights alone, he will have no chance. But if he arranges Mingfeng Pavilion experts, he thinks he must have some assurance." Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

"Husband, why don't you just ambush the swordsman and kill him during the dinner?" Ning Rong's eyes said coldly.

Wu Qizhe laughs twice. Looking at Mrs. Ning Rong, he doesn't know whether you mean it or not. He says helplessly, "if I kill him during the banquet, our Imperial Dragon Castle will be unknown. At the same time, it will be criticized. At that time, it will be useless for Zong Shuai to let Mingfeng Pavilion deal with our Imperial Dragon Castle."

"My husband thought carefully. As a woman, I naturally obey him in everything." A faint smile appeared on Ning Rong's perfect face.

"Tomorrow, if Wen Taiji doesn't invite me to take the initiative to compete in martial arts, I will bring it up." Wu Qizhe took Ning Rong in his arms, gave her a kiss on her fair face, and said with a smile, "I'll see Mrs. Luo's tears at that time."

"My husband, your beard hurts me," she said

"I'm sorry, ma'am." Wu Qizhe hurriedly apologized: "let me have a look." Say rough big hand already stretched to coagulate Rong's face.

Ning Rong didn't dodge. She let her husband's rough hand across her pretty face. She was not angry, but she was slightly surprised. In recent years, her husband had little scruples about her feelings. However, yesterday and today were not normal, which made her feel a little touched.

Her eyes are cold, but she will not change what she has made up her mind. She doesn't want to completely control her son's life with others, even though she and she are husband and wife for more than 20 years.

Her life and death can't be controlled by other people's thoughts, and she doesn't want to look at her husband's face every day in the future.

Wu Qizhe gently embraces Ning Rong's slender waist from behind and puts his head on each other's Ru Yuxiang shoulder. Wen Sheng asks, "madam, how do I think you are always worried these two days?"

Mrs. Ning Rong turned around and looked at him angrily: "I'm not worried about you and ah Zheng. Wen Taiji has ulterior motives. How can you make me feel at ease?"

"Madam, don't worry. With your cooperation, everything is under our control. When the time comes, let Wen Taiji come. I can't go!" Wu Qizhe said coldly, but his hands reached Ning Rong's buttocks“ My husband Ning Rong's wife exclaimed in amazement and gave him a hard look. Her pretty face was pink.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I can't help it for a while." With that, Wu Qizhe put his big hand to the tip of his nose to smell it.

This kind of action undoubtedly makes Mrs. Ning Rong more angry. But the man in front of her is her husband in name. Even if he is too frivolous, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him. She can only stamp her lotus feet to vent her dissatisfaction.

When Wu Qizhe wants to take a step closer, Ning Rong has quickly left the room. When she comes out, she stares at her with shame.

Mrs. Ning Rong, who has been out of the room, is not calm in her heart. Her husband's frivolous actions undoubtedly make her feel uneasy. She even hesitates whether she wants to kill her husband in partnership with others.

Not long after returning to the room, Mrs. Ning Rong found a piece of white paper, picked up the brush and wrote down a few beautiful little words.

Yu Ma, who had been informed by her for a long time, felt that when she heard the footsteps, Ning Rong didn't look up at all. She knew who was coming.

Mrs. Ning Rong folded the white paper and handed it to Yu Ma: "you can find time in the evening and give this note to Wen Taiji." Finally, her husband's little care is hard to compare with her wealth and fate, and she can't believe that Wan yanzang really doesn't care that her son, who has been raised for so many years, is not her own flesh and blood.

"Madam, do we really want to conspire with Wen Taiji to murder the castle master?" After putting away the note, the horse hesitated to speak.

"How dare you disobey me." Mrs. Ning Rong looks at the Royal Horse coldly.

"How dare the Royal Horse disobey the meaning of his wife? The Royal horse has been with his wife since he was a child. This life is given by his wife. The wife just told me to die immediately, and the Royal Horse didn't frown." A face under the mask could not see the expression, but the eyes were firm.

Mrs. Ning Rong relaxed and said, "Yuma, you are from my mother's family. I don't believe anyone except you. So I can only give you such a confidential matter."

"Madame, since I have made up my mind, I will naturally listen to her." He said with a dim look: "it's just ling'er. I'm afraid it's going to be sad."

"We should not be confused by it." Ning Rong promised: "as for Nangong ling'er, I will personally preside over the wedding ceremony for you two after it is completed."

"I'm just afraid of this. I can't hold fire on paper. I'll be known by ling'er one day." The imperial horse was still thinking of Nangong linger.

"You know it, I know it, heaven knows it, and Nawen Taiji knows it. If we don't talk about it, how can Nangong linger know it?" Mrs. Ning Rong approached the Royal horse, patted each other on the shoulder, comforted and said, "you just need to tell me what I'm doing. I'll marry you Nangong ling'er naturally."

"Thank you, Madame." The Royal Horse knelt down and kowtowed.

Looking at the Royal horse who has turned to go out, Mrs. Ning Rong is a little nervous. After all, it's a plot to kill her husband. How can she have no pressure at all? Besides, before Wan yanzang's death, she can't put down her heart.

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