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"Ling'er, tell me, what is it?" Wu Qizhe asked.

Nangong Ling'er stood up and said, "It's such a castle owner. When I just arrived at the door, I saw Wen Jing intending to ask to see her, but the guards didn't let her in."

"Oh." Wu Qizhe asked curiously, "Wen Jing wants to see me, have you asked me what's going on?"

"She came here for Wen Taiji. According to her, when she went to see her father this morning, he was on the verge of death due to excessive bleeding." Nangong Linger said.

"It doesn't matter if you die, it's not easy to save yourself." Ning Rong said from the side.

Nangong Ling'er was secretly amused, it really was because her hair was long but her knowledge was short.

"Why didn't you arrange a doctor to treat him?" Wu Qizhe asked strangely.

Nangong Linger smiled and said, "Who would dare to treat Wen Taiji without the order of the castle master."

Wu Qizhe thought for a moment and asked, "Ling'er, do you think we should let Wen Taiji to fend for himself, or find a doctor to treat him?"

Nangong Ling'er said seriously: "If Wen Taiji is left to fend for himself, with his current injuries, he may not be able to last for a few days, and he will definitely die by then."

"Do you think it's good for him to die?" Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

Nangong Linger shook her head: "I think it's better to treat Wen Taiji, a living Wen Taiji is far more valuable than a dead Wen Taiji, and his martial arts are useless now, even if he is injured, he is still a useless person. What does not pose a threat to us is that our Yulongbao can use him to control the entire Mingfeng Pavilion."

"Hehe." Mrs. Ning Rong at the side let out two disapproving laughs.

Nangong Linger looked at Madam Ning Rong dissatisfied: "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"I think you underestimate Wen Taiji too much. Even without martial arts, his scheming and resourcefulness cannot be underestimated." Madam Ning Rong felt that she had finally found a loophole in Nangong Linger's words.

Nangong Ling'er snorted coldly: "I think you are destroying your own prestige and boosting others' ambition."

Ning Rong ignored Nangong Ling'er, and lightly shook Wu Qizhe's arm: "Husband, I am thinking of you."

"I know." Wu Qizhe patted the back of Ning Rong's hand lightly, and then said with a smile: "However, no matter how resourceful his Wen Taiji is, he is still imprisoned in our Yulong Castle, and he is afraid that he will turn upside down."

"I'm just expressing my opinion, and the final decision is naturally your husband." Ning Rong said with a smile.

Wu Qizhe thought for a while and said to Nangong Linger: "Linger, go and bring Wen Jing in!"

"Well, I'll go and bring her in right now." Nangong Ling'er responded and left the room.

Seeing Nangong Linger leaving, Ning Rong sat in Wu Qizhe's arms, wrapped his arms around his neck and said, "Husband, look, even Nangong Linger bullies me."

"You are my darling, how dare she bully you." Wu Qizhe pinched Ning Rong's tender face and smiled.

"I'm afraid that what you said was insincere, Nangong Ling'er was so aggressive just now, and you didn't say anything good for him.

"Ning Rong twisted/twisted/soft body, refused to follow.

"Why didn't I say any more? Didn't I tell her not to say any more?" Wu Qizhe put his arms around Ning Rong's snake waist and smiled.

"You didn't even punish her." Madam Ning Rong said dissatisfied.

"She is my confidant, if I punish her for a little thing, how can I convince the public in the future." Wu Qizhe pinched Ning Rong's beautiful nose: "Don't make trouble for me, okay?"

Ning Rong pouted red CHUN aggrievedly, gave Wu Qizhe a blank look, and said quietly: "Forget it this time, if she still bullies me next time, what will you do?"

"If there is a next time, I will definitely punish her well and let you vent your anger. That's okay." Wu Qizhe kissed Ning Rong's white/tender cheeks, and smiled.

"You have to keep your word, don't have the heart when the time comes." Ning Rong poked Wu Qizhe's mouth and said.

At this moment, footsteps could be heard outside the door. Ning Rong knew that Nangong Ling'er must have brought Wen Jing here. She didn't want the two juniors to see her current appearance. She wanted to break free, but Wu Qizhe locked her in Hugging tightly in her arms, she had no choice but to give Wu Qizhe a shameful look.

Nangong Ling'er entered the room first, and when she saw Mrs. Ning Rong sitting in Wu Qizhe's arms, her expression changed, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only stand aside, sullen.

Wen Jing who entered the door behind her also saw Wu Qizhe and Ning Rong's current sitting posture, she blushed after just one glance.

Madam Ning Rong was wearing a veil, and she was just sitting in the arms of her second uncle. The veil was indistinct, and she could even see two slender/long beautiful tui. How could the two of them be like this? Next, in front of a junior like me.

In Wen Jing's eyes, Mrs. Ning Rong is usually noble and inviolable, but now she is in the arms of a man. Although this man is her husband, she should be more cautious.

But she didn't forget her reason for coming, she calmed down and greeted, "Wen Jing met my second uncle."

Wu Qizhe hugged Wen/Xiang/Ruan/Yu in his arms, but looked at Wen Jing, and said with a smile, "Niece Wen Jing, why are you looking for Second Uncle?"

Wen Jing glanced at Nangong Linger, as if to say, didn't you already tell the second uncle? Although he was puzzled, he said again: "Second Uncle, my father has lost a lot of blood. If he is not treated in time, his life may be in danger. Please Second Uncle arrange for a doctor to treat my father as soon as possible."

Wu Qizhe sighed and said, "My third younger brother has given birth to a good niece. He treated you like that yesterday, but you only think about him as a father."

Wen Jing looked miserable, obviously thinking of what her father said yesterday, that she was going to give her to the second uncle in front of her, the father of her sweetheart, and smiled wryly: "But he is my father after all."

"My niece Wen Jing is so filial. The third brother is a blessing from several generations of cultivation." Wu Qizhe looked at Nangong Ling'er and Ning Rong and praised him sincerely.

When Wen Jing heard what Wan Yanzang said, she felt even more sad. She was so filial, but a father wanted to give herself to others in exchange for her own freedom. How could she not be sad, but the other party was always Her father!

"Second Uncle, stop talking like that, as a child, you should do this." Wen Jing couldn't tell what she was thinking now, but she couldn't just see her father die like this.

Wu Qizhe was about to agree, but Ning Rong pinched his arm, and the other party gave him a look, then got up gracefully, and walked in front of Wen Jing gracefully.

Wen Jing frowned slightly, wondering why Mrs. Ning Rong came over suddenly, she knew that the other party didn't like her since she was very young.

"I'm talking about Wen Jing, do you know that this time Wen Taiji wants to kill my husband and seize my foundation in Yulongbao?" Ning Rong said with a pretty face.

"This..." Wen Jing's tone faltered, and she said slowly: "But he has already been punished, and now his martial arts are useless, even his hands are broken."

Ning Rong's eyes were cold and she said: "That's what he deserved. If he wins, will he still leave me and my husband alive?"

Wu Qizhe didn't understand what Ning Rong's trouble was, but he was not in a hurry, he also wanted to see what his beautiful and intelligent wife was planning.