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Chapter 211

After a brief ambiguity with Qian Renxue, the relationship between the two naturally became more and more intimate.

She looked at Wang Jingyu with tender eyes, pointed at the dishes on the table and asked.

"Hubby, have you had dinner? I'll ask someone to get you a pair of bowls and chopsticks, so you can eat with Xue'er, okay?"

Wang Jingyu glanced at the dishes in front of him. These were all dishes made by the top chefs in the Prince's Palace.

It is no exaggeration to say that it already symbolizes the highest culinary skills in the entire Tiandou Empire.

Although Wang Jingyu didn't feel hungry, he did not refuse Qian Renxue's kindness.

"Well, let's ask the servants to bring us a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

During the free time Qian Renxue called the servants in and ordered them to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Wang Jingyu held her on his lap and asked her to sit down.

His behavior made Qian Renxue quite helpless and she could only let him take advantage of her.

Anyway, sooner or later, he will be his. Besides, Wang Jingyu is not only handsome, but also extremely powerful and talented.

Wang Jingyu's trio in Yuexuan not only deeply impressed Tang Yuehua, but also left his shadow in Qian Renxue's heart.

Now Qian Renxue no longer has any feelings of rejection towards Wang Jingyu. The key is that for such an outstanding man, there is no way she would give him up to anyone else easily.

After the servants brought Wang Jingyu's bowls and chopsticks, Qian Renxue personally picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork for him with her chopsticks. After blowing on it a few times, she gently handed it to his mouth.

"Honey, open your mouth and Xue'er will feed you."

Wang Jingyu was not polite to Qian Renxue and swallowed the sweet and sour pork tenderloin she handed him into his mouth. The sweet and fragrant tenderloin bloomed on his taste buds, which greatly increased his appetite.

"Well, yes, this sweet and sour pork is very well done, but it lacks some flavor. It would be great if my wife, Xueer, could feed it to me with her mouth."

The corners of Wang Jingyu's mouth turned up slightly and he smiled mischievously.

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"It's a beautiful thought. It would be great if I could feed you with chopsticks myself. You also want me to feed you with my mouth. If you are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?

Do you really want it? Let’s wait and see when you officially accept this lady as your pillow."

Qian Renxue stretched out her slender hands, picked up a piece of braised carp meat from a distance, and handed it to his mouth again.

Wang Jingyu took the carp meat into his mouth again and nodded thoughtfully.

Xueer did not refuse directly, but made her request, which seems to be promising in the future.

He held Qian Renxue tighter in his arms, put his head on her left shoulder, and asked in a calm tone while chewing the fish meat.

"Wife Xueer, I have something to ask you. You are not allowed to lie to me. If I find out that you lied, your husband will be severely punished."

Qian Renxue turned around and glanced at Wang Jingyu, who was resting on her shoulder, with a look of tenderness and sweetness.

"Idiot, if you want to ask anything, just ask. As long as Xueer knows, I will definitely not hide it from you."

"That's good." Wang Jingyu nodded with satisfaction and got straight to the point.

"Xue'er, do you know Dugu Bo?"

Qian Renxue was about to pick up the food with her chopsticks when she paused, and her expression froze for a moment.

But after a moment, she nodded calmly, picked up some dishes from the fish-flavored shredded pork on the side, and handed them to Wang Jingyu.

"Of course I know. The mighty Poison Douluo has a thunderous reputation. How could I not know?

What's more, that old guy has always been protecting Prince Xue Beng, causing my repeated attempts to send people to assassinate Prince Xue Beng to fail.

In order to avoid arousing the suspicion of Emperor Xue Ye, I stopped assassinating Xue Beng. What's wrong, husband, why are you suddenly asking him?"

Wang Jingyu once again took a sip of the dish she handed him and replied seriously.

"That old guy has now joined his husband and is considered one of our own. If you can avoid conflict with him in the future, try your best not to.

There is also his granddaughter who transferred to Lanba Academy two weeks ago. After she transferred, a mysterious person sent two strong soul saints to Tiandou Royal Academy to assassinate her.

Xue'er, this matter has nothing to do with you, right? If it does, and my husband finds out, I won't let you off easily."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and wiped Qian Renxue's body crazily with both hands. Anyway, he touched the places that should be touched, and also touched the places that shouldn't be touched...

Qian Renxue's whole body couldn't help but stiffen, especially when she felt that someone's evil hands seemed to have magic power, which made her breathe a little faster.

She didn't bother to stop Wang Jingyu, and her heart was filled with panic. Didn't she already discuss it with Sister Liu?

Ask Sister Liu to help you and your Majesty prevent Wang Jingyu from investigating this matter.

It seems that Sister Liu's plan to delay his investigation has completely failed, or that Wang Jingyu has the ability to predict the future of this world after all.

Maybe he knows some of the causes and consequences, but I'm afraid it would be very difficult to hide it.

If he doesn't admit it, Wang Jingyu may become furious, and perhaps not only will he suffer, but even his Majesty may suffer great misfortune.

As His Majesty's most loyal servant, she will never see His Majesty suffer great misfortune because of this matter.

After pondering for a moment, Qian Renxue decided to take full responsibility for the whole thing alone and nodded decisively.

"This matter does have something to do with me, and I sent people to assassinate her. As for the reason, who made her grandfather ruin the temple's plans again and again.

How did I know that she and her grandfather have become one of our own now? Husband, if you want to punish, just go ahead and I will take care of you."

Wang Jingyu also didn't expect that Qian Renxue would admit it so readily, which was beyond his expectation.

He stroked Qian Renxue's green hair, brought her golden hair to the tip of her nose, sniffed it, and said with a tender smile.

"As the saying goes, he who doesn't know is not guilty. Since you admitted it so freely, how could my husband be willing to teach you a lesson?

Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan are our own people now, and you are my precious wife, how can I favor one over the other?"

Wang Jingyu's gentle smile made Qian Renxue a little confused. She had done something wrong and he didn't punish her?

This is outrageous and unscientific. When did Wang Jingyu become so good?

Your Majesty was worried to death before, fearing that he would punish her severely, but what about now?

Just when Qian Renxue was confused by Wang Jingyu's reaction, she was picked up again, turned back and forth, and sat on his lap facing Wang Jingyu.

Wang Jingyu had an evil smile on his face at this moment.

"Xue'er, as the saying goes, if a gentleman talks but doesn't do anything, let your husband punish you."

After someone finished laughing evilly, he rushed towards Qian Renxue...


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