Film and Television Unlimited Adventure

After the banquet, Wu Qizhe arranged Wen Taiji to live in another courtyard next to the mansion for them to live in.

As for Wen Jing and Wan Yanzheng's marriage, it will be discussed at another time.

As soon as Wu Qizhe and Ning Rong returned to the room, his wife couldn't help but speak first.

"Husband, didn't you say that you would propose a martial arts competition with Wen Taiji during the banquet?" Ning Rong clenched her palms and looked at Wanyanzang suspiciously.

"What's the rush, anyway, he has already come to our Yulongbao, if you want to strike, you can have a chance at any time, not in a day or two." Wu Qizhe waved his hands.

Madam Ningrong pretended to be kind and reminded: "My husband should be more cautious. This Wen Taiji is not easy to deal with, especially this time he came alone with his daughter and subordinates. It is really puzzling." She asked this question on purpose, in fact, she and Wen Taiji had already secretly communicated.

Wu Qizhe looked at his beautiful and beautiful wife in front of him, and said with a smile: "What's so puzzling, although there are only three of them on the surface, maybe secretly the masters of Mingfeng Pavilion are nearby, and they have even sneaked into Yulongbao. Not sure."

"Where did you start with your husband?" Mrs. Ning Rong frowned slightly.

"I know the third brother best. On the surface, he is a modest gentleman, but there is something wrong with him in his heart. If he fights alone, he will have no chance. But if he arranges Mingfeng Pavilion masters, he thinks he must I'm somewhat sure." Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

"Husband, why don't you just ambush him with a knife and ax and kill him during the banquet." Ning Rong said with cold eyes.

Wu Qizhe laughed twice, looking at Mrs. Ningrong, not knowing whether you were sincere or not, he said helplessly: "If I kill him during the banquet, wouldn't our Yulongbao be an unknown teacher? People criticize, wouldn't Zongshuai Lianhao Mingfeng Pavilion deal with us Yulongbao for nothing at that time?"

"It's still my husband's thoughtfulness. As a woman, I naturally obey my husband in everything." A faint smile appeared on Ning Rong's flawless face.

"Tomorrow, if Wen Taiji doesn't invite me to take the initiative to compete in martial arts, I will also propose it." Wu Qizhe embraced Ning Rong in his arms, kissed her fair and jade-like face, and said with a smile: "We will see when the time comes." Madame Luoshen is in tears."

Husband Ning Rong showed shyness, gently pushed Wu Qizhe away, and said in disbelief: "Husband, your beard hurts me."

"I'm sorry, ma'am." Wu Qizhe apologized in a hurry: "Let me take a look." As he spoke, his big rough hand had already stretched out to Ning Rong's face.

Ning Rong didn't dodge, and let her husband's big and rough hand swipe across her tender and pretty face, not to mention angry, but slightly surprised. In recent years, her husband has seldom worried about her feelings, and yesterday and Today, it was uncharacteristically, which inevitably touched her heart slightly.

Her eyes froze, but she would not change the things she had made up her mind to. She didn't want to put her son's life in the hands of others, even if this person and she had been husband and wife for more than 20 years.

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

Wu Qizhe gently hugged Ning Rong's slender waist from behind, resting his head on Ru Yuxiang's shoulder, and asked in a gentle voice: "Madam, why do I feel that you are always preoccupied these two days?"

Madam Ning Rong turned around and gave him an angry look: "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 and never leave!" Wu Qizhe said coldly, but his hands touched Ning Rong's buttocks.

"Husband!" Madam Ning Rong exclaimed, and gave him a fierce gouging look, her pink and pretty face was stained with a blush.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back for a while." Wu Qizhe put the big hand that did bad things to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

This kind of action undoubtedly made Madam Ningrong even more coquettish and angry.

But the man in front of her was her husband in name, no matter how frivolous he was, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him, so she could only stomp her lotus feet to vent her dissatisfaction.

When Wu Qizhe wanted to take a step closer, Ning Rong had already left the room quickly, and when she got out, she gave her a fierce look with embarrassment.

Mrs. Ning Rong, who had been out of the room, was not at peace in her heart. Her husband's various frivolous actions undoubtedly caused waves in her heart, and she even hesitated whether to partner with outsiders to kill her husband.

Not long after returning to the room, Mrs. Ningrong found a blank piece of paper, picked up a brush, and wrote a few beautiful small characters.

Yu Ma, who she had known earlier in the morning, felt that Ning Rong didn't even look up when she heard footsteps, she knew who was coming.

Mrs. Ningrong folded the white paper for conveying the news and handed it to Yu Ma: "Find time at night and give this note to Wen Taiji." Her husband's little care is still hard to compare with his own wealth and life in the end. She also had a hard time believing that Wanyan Zang really didn't care that the son he had raised for so many years was not her own flesh and blood.

"Ma'am, are we really going to join Wen Taiji in murdering the Castle Master?" Yu Ma, who had been silent all this time, put away the note and hesitated to speak.

"Why, you dare to go against my will." Mrs. Ning Rong looked at Yuma coldly.

"How dare Yuma go against Madam's will? Yuma has been with Madam since she was a child, and this life was given by Madam. Even if Madam told me to die immediately, Yuma didn't even frown." A face under the mask Can't see the expression clearly, but those eyes are extremely firm.

Madam Ning Rong's expression softened and said: "Yu Ma, you are brought from my natal family. I don't trust anyone except you, so I can only entrust you to do such a confidential matter."

"Since Madam has made up her mind, I will naturally listen to Madam." As she spoke, her expression darkened: "It's just Ling'er, I'm afraid I'm going to be sad."

"Don't stop being disturbed by it." Ning Rong promised, "As for Nangong Ling'er, after the matter is completed, I will personally preside over the wedding ceremony for you two."

"I'm just afraid that this matter will not be covered with paper, and Ling'er will find out one day." Yu Ma still thought of Nangong Ling'er in his heart.

"You know this matter, I know it, God knows it, and Wen Taiji knows it. If we don't talk about it, how can Nangong Linger know it." Madam Ningrong approached Yu Ma, and patted the other party's shoulder lightly. Comfortingly said: "You just need to tell me what I did, then I will marry Nangong Linger to you."

"Yu Ma thanked Madam." Yu Ma knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

Looking at the Yuma who had already turned to go out, Madam Ningrong felt a little uneasy. After all, this was murdering her husband. How could she not be under any pressure? Besides, before Wanyanzang died completely, she had no way to put the general to death. Put your heart down.

(Please support me a lot, please subscribe, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for rewards, ask for collections, ask for book reviews, thank you everyone, the latest book friend group: 62208898, and finally a word of thought, subscription is really pitiful, it’s really good to subscribe to the genuine version Is it that difficult?)

Recommend the new book of urban god Lao Shi: the all-round security guard of the school belle