Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 323 Wen Ruyu's Tenderness
"Yes, the eldest princess hopes that I can send the sixth prince to seal the family letter, so that the sixth prince can support her to take the position of saint. As for the second prince, I happened to meet, so we chatted casually."

Ning Zhao answered extremely quickly without any concealment.Wen Ruyu was a little surprised. He thought that Ning Zhao would hide something, but in fact Ning Zhao's words were exactly the same as what he had inquired about.

"Zhaoer trusts me so much?" Wen Ruyu asked ambiguously, but Ning Zhao understood instantly.

"There was nothing to hide in the first place. I'm just a prisoner now." Ning Zhao laughed at himself a little, but it was also true.

She has some petty skills, but she doesn't think that Wen Ruyu has no defense against her. Sometimes things that you can't see don't mean they don't exist.

What she said, I believe that Wen Ruyu had already investigated it before, so there was no need for her to lie.

Wen Ruyu's expression softened, and when she heard the word "prisoner under the rank", she looked at Ning Zhao's expression, and saw that she was not even slightly unhappy, so she was relieved.

"Zhao'er, I didn't take you as a prisoner. It's true that I want you to be a concubine. Don't forget that you promised me that as long as I win Mo Jue Dust, you will stay in Nanman and accompany me for the rest of your life."

At this time, Wen Ruyu couldn't help becoming emotional, and looked at Ning Zhao with affectionate gaze, which was even more tender under the moonlight.

Ning Zhao clearly felt Wen Ruyu's tenderness, but she just smiled lightly, neither saying yes nor saying yes.In such a state, it seems easy to be misunderstood, and she acquiesced.

As a result, Wen Ruyu smiled more sincerely, and her next words were a little softer.

In the middle of the moon, Wen Ruyu finally left, Ning Zhao prepared to go back to the room with a solemn face, there was no trace of drunkenness on his face, more like the cold and quiet night.

Just as soon as he returned to the room, he felt someone behind him. As soon as he put his hand on the dagger at his waist, he was hugged by someone.It was really because of too many assassinations that Ning Zhao had a conditioned reflex, and instinctively bumped his elbow back hard.

But I heard a cold and mellow voice, "It's my king!"

With the familiar voice and the usual address, Ning Zhao relaxed all over his body.Withdrawing her hand, she wanted to turn around, but the man behind her still hugged her tightly.

"The king just saw that Zhao'er drank with other men and chatted with other men." The pitiful voice contained indescribable grievances and pity.

The black line on Ning Zhao's forehead danced happily. The miss that arose during the day disappeared in an instant, and now he just wants to gnash his teeth.

Silent, Ning Zhao listened quietly, wanting to see what monster he was going to do.But Mo Juechen thought that she was acquiescing to her change of heart, and immediately became cold.

"This king doesn't know. Before this king didn't know, Zhao'er promised to stay in Nanman forever."

Thinking that she actually used herself as a bargaining chip to bet on who is better, he or Wen Ruyu, he felt so depressed.Although he didn't think he was inferior to Wen Ruyu, he felt aggrieved no matter how he thought about it.

His woman, it's fine if he can't hold him in his arms, and he has to watch her sing with other men, drink alone under the moonlight, this mood can't get better no matter what.

After finally seeing her, Mo Juechen felt that as long as he met Ning Zhao, he would be aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)