Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 557 There is no silver 300 taels here!
Jing Rong reached out and pinched Zhuo Nan's nose. "Remember, no one can be the master of this deity. This is your punishment for Madam." Then she let go of her nose and let her breathe freely.

"The fifth prince actually sent someone to assassinate you. How can you help him as a husband? Don't worry, he will never be able to sit on the throne again in this life."

It was exactly as she expected!Zhuo Nan hugged Jing Rong's neck excitedly and offered a kiss.

It was rare for the person in his arms to take the initiative to hook her once, and Jing Rong's blood was boiling, he picked her up and walked into the house.

"Cuckoo..."

Jing Rong stopped walking and lowered his head to stare at Zhuo Nan's stomach.

With such an interruption, Zhuo Nan's bewildered head instantly regained consciousness, and his sanity returned.

He looked down at his stomach and looked up at Jing Rong.

He reached out and patted his arm, as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "I'm hungry, put me down quickly, it's time for lunch."

Jing Rong stared at her helplessly for a few seconds, then turned around and walked out with her in his arms.

"Where are you taking me? No need for lunch?" Zhuo Nan hurriedly asked when he saw that he had left the inner courtyard.

"I have sent someone to Zhuo Mansion to inform me before going to court for my husband, and I will have lunch there."

"... Husband, I love you so much!" Zhuo Nan regained consciousness and hugged his neck tightly, rubbing his face vigorously.

Jing Rong's footsteps faltered, and he suppressed the dangerous breath and said in a low voice: "... If Ma'am is really moved, why don't you show it with actions in the carriage?"

Zhuo Nan's response was to pinch him and give him another look. "Unless the coachman is deaf!"

A strange color flashed in Jing Rong's eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to walk forward with her in his arms.

"I haven't changed my clothes yet!" Zhuo Nan struggled to get out of Jing Rong's arms.

"Aren't you tired from Zamabu? Don't move." Jing Rong hugged Zhuo Nan and turned to face Qing Shang and others who followed behind him. "Go and bring the clothes and jewelry that Madam is going to Zhuo Mansion for a banquet."

"Yes." Qing Shang turned to get the clothes.

Zhuo Nan took the opportunity to sweep away the crowd and confessed: "In the future, whenever you go to Zhuo's Mansion, it is enough for Nanny Qian and Liandong to serve you personally, and the others stay."

Before the servants responded, Jing Rong objected. "No, you don't need to bring Qing Wu and Qing Liu, but Qing Shang must follow."

Zhuo Nan immediately compromised and changed his mind. "Then let Qingshang and Liandong go with us."

Only then did Jing Rong agree, and turned around to hold her and continue walking outside. "If you feel bored in the mansion in the future, you must bring Qingliu and Qingshang with you when you go shopping." Even if Qingyi and other disciples of the Qing Dynasty followed secretly to protect him, he had to be just in case.

Zhuo Nan knew very well that her safety alone had a bearing on the entire Blood Demon Sect, so she obediently nodded her promise.

Seeing that she was out of Jinmoju, Jing Rong still hugged her and would not let go, Zhuo Nan simply pretended to be an ostrich.

After leaving the gate of the mansion, there were already two carriages parked outside, Jing Rong carried Zhuo Nan into the first carriage which looked more luxurious.

Qingshang stuffed the clothes through the car window, and asked with a sweet smile: "The slave will get on the car and wait for you to change?" He seemed to be asking Zhuo Nan, but he kept watching Jing Rong's expression from the corner of his eyes.

Just as Zhuo Nan was about to nod in agreement, Jing Rong grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.The curtains were lowered.

Qing Shang immediately understood Jing Rong's intention not to let her meddle in her own business, and took Lian Dong into an ordinary carriage behind her.

The carriage drove slowly, Zhuo Nan took off the tights and prepared to change into them.

Jing Rong suddenly snatched it away and threw it in the corner, before she could react and pinned her down.

Zhuo Nan was shocked! "What are you doing! The coachman will hear it!" Even if it was a questioning reminder, the voice was deliberately lowered so that only each other could hear it.

Regardless of her objection, Jing Rong asked slowly while undressing her clothes: "It's not Madam, can you just say that the coachman is deaf?" The movement of undressing stopped, and he raised his head and stared at her urgently.

Zhuo Nan knew that resistance was nothing but still had a glimmer of hope, and argued hard. "But I'm sure and sure, the driver outside is definitely not deaf!"

The coachman driving the car is also a disciple of Xueshamen, and the disciple of the Qing Dynasty who has just been promoted from the disciple of the Blue Generation has also learned the art of controlling beasts!
Although it is not comparable to Qingshi, the dead king of beasts, but he is young, only seventeen years old, and the dead Qingshi is a middle-aged man who is nearly thirty-five.

Jing Rong raised his eyebrows with a calm face. "Of course he's not deaf, but before I got in the car, I had made him sound-conscious through secret speech transmission, so he is now deaf."

Zhuo Nan: "..." There is no silver 300 taels here!
When she came back to her senses, she had already been stripped naked by Jing Rong, and felt a pain in her lower body as a foreign object broke into her body, so she could only rely on instinct to cling tightly to the man on her body, drifting with the flow and being at his mercy.

In the second carriage, Liandong lifted the curtain for the third time and looked outside.

Putting down the curtain, she looked at Qingshang with strange eyes and asked, "Why is the coachman driving so slowly today? Instead of taking the shortest route, why not take the long way?" Although she had never been to the Zhuo Mansion, she knew that the Zhuo Mansion was located in Xicheng.

Jing's Mansion is in Dongcheng, and she knows which way is the closest from Dongcheng to Xicheng.

The blame is that today the coachman drove so dawdly, and kept taking long detours!

Qingshang also knew something was wrong, but Zhuo Nan was accompanied by the Lord in the carriage in front, so there should be no accidents.

From Jing's Mansion in the East City to Zhuo's Mansion in the West City, it took more than half an hour to travel by carriage for a quarter of an hour!

Zhuo Nan was lying in the carriage and didn't want to move, he stared angrily at his satisfied face and waited for her to get dressed.

Jing Rong helped her put on her clothes, stretched out her finger and poked her swollen cheek, a doting smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.I don't know where to find an ivory comb and hand it over.

Zhuo Nan snatched it away.

Jing Rong turned into a mirror and held it in his hand to look at Zhuo Nan.

Zhuo Nan looked at the mirror and picked up the comb to dress himself.

The carriage stopped, and Liandong was the first to jump off the carriage and let out a breath. "It's finally here!"

Qing Shang jumped out of the carriage and walked to the first carriage, watching Jing Rong get off the carriage with Zhuo Nan in his arms.

Qingshang suddenly noticed that Zhuo Nan's face was ruddy but his spirit was a little weak. Why did he look a little like he just finished his horse stance?I feel a little weird in my heart, but I really see something is wrong when I look carefully!
The style of Zhuo Nan's bun has changed!It wasn't the bun that Qingliu personally combed her hair in the morning.

Sensing Qingshang's scrutinizing eyes, Zhuo Nan took it indifferently on his face, but in his heart he reached out angrily and secretly pinched Jing Rong, even if his flesh was so tight that he couldn't pinch him after years of practice, he was unwilling to let go!
Jing Rong felt Zhuo Nan's annoyance, and his cold eyes swept over Qing Shang.

Qing Shang quickly lowered his head and stepped aside, not daring to look at Zhuo Nan again.

Lonicera had already stepped forward to knock on the door.

The guard at the gate didn't know Liandong, so he sized her up with vigilant eyes.Looking behind her, he saw Jing Rong approaching with Zhuo Nan in his arms, and immediately opened the door, then turned around and ran to Tongchuan.

(End of this chapter)