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Chapter 240

"Well……"

Although Wang Jingyu liked hearing the news very much, he felt the strange look from Ning Fengzhi.

He still felt a little embarrassed, after all, Ning Rongrong asked to marry him the first time they met.

Sword Douluo and Ghost Douluo also looked at Ning Rongrong in astonishment, and then glanced at Wang Jingyu.

Even though they didn't say much, their confusion about this matter could be seen in their eyes.

What happened to this kid Rongrong? You know, although Wang Jingyu looks like a young junior in his twenties.

But if his strength can reach the quasi-god level, his age will definitely not be too young, not even much younger than Ning Fengzhi.

The age difference between the two is at least twenty or thirty years. It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Jingyu can be Ning Rongrong's father.

Ning Rongrong actually said that she would marry Wang Jingyu when she grows up. This is outrageous. She opened the door to outrageous people. It was outrageous.

After Ning Fengzhi briefly took a look at Wang Jingyu, he wanted to persuade his daughter to give up this idea.

But he didn't dare to speak too bluntly, after all, Mr. Wang was extremely powerful.

If he spoke too bluntly and made him angry, the entire Qibao Glazed Sect would probably be destroyed at the flip of his hand.

For the continuation of his family and the safety of his daughter, Ning Fengzhi did not express his dissatisfaction, but just looked at his daughter with a gentle look on his face.

"Rongrong, why did you choose this big brother?"

Ning Rongrong frowned slightly, showing a serious expression.

"Because my eldest brother is very good-looking and treats me very well. Just now he said he would buy me a lot of snacks. Rongrong likes his eldest brother the most."

"That's it?" Ning Fengzhi was a little stunned. This daughter wanted to marry herself to someone who could be her father just because of some snacks?

"That's it. Didn't you say that whoever treats Rongrong well and Rongrong likes can marry him? And he said that as long as he is not his father, it's fine? Isn't that true?"

Ning Rongrong tilted her head and looked at Ning Fengzhi like a curious baby. Her rhetorical question left him speechless.

But he didn't dare to express his distaste for Wang Jingyu's age, otherwise, he would definitely offend this super powerful man.

Ning Fengzhi could only nod helplessly: "It's up to you, as long as you're happy."

Of course, Ning Fengzhi doesn't really think so, even if Ning Rongrong grows up and marries Wang Jingyu, she can give the Qibao Glazed Sect a strong backing.

But after all, Wang Jingyu was almost the same age as him, which made him feel like a stuck in his throat.

I just hope that in the future, my daughter will meet a male classmate whom she will fall in love with at first sight, and who will just meet the goals set by the family, so that her daughter will not marry a bad old man.

Ning Fengzhi raised her hand and gently scratched Ning Rongrong Yao's nose, smiling at her lovingly.

"Rongrong, hurry up and follow your Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu to wash your hands and change your skirts. Watch you roll all over the floor and see how dirty your skirts are."

"Hmm..." Ning Rongrong nodded, then ran to Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, held their hands and walked towards the inner courtyard.

After they left, Ning Fengzhi walked up to Wang Jingyu and Qian Renxue and smiled at them apologetically.

"Brother Wang, if what the little girl said just now has offended me in any way, I hope you won't take it to heart."

Wang Jingyu naturally knew that Ning Fengzhi would be somewhat repulsed by Ning Rongrong's statement that she wanted to marry him when she grew up.

After all, his daughter is only six years old now, and he is already forty years old. There is a complete age difference between them of thirty or forty years.

He is indeed a proper old cow eating young grass, but Wang Jingyu will not give up so easily.

Ning Rongrong, this little girl, is destined to be decided by someone like him. Just wait, sooner or later, Ning Fengzhi will obediently accept the role of father-in-law.

After finishing lunch at Qibao Glazed Sect, Wang Jingyu and Qian Renxue got into the carriage and prepared to return to the prince's residence.

On the carriage, Qian Renxue took the initiative to remove her disguise, held Wang Jingyu's arms with both hands, and rested her head on his shoulder with a look of attachment.

"Husband, did you come to me just to tell me that you are going back to Wuhun City?

My intuition tells me that you should have something else, right?"

Wang Jingyu looked at Qian Renxue's attached look and raised his hand to stroke his head gently.

"Well, I can't hide it from you. I do have something to tell you."

He raised his hand in the air, and a black savings card suddenly appeared in his hand.

"This is the two million gold soul coins I got from the city guard in the outer town of Star Dou Forest.

A mere city guard in a small city was able to accumulate a huge fortune of two million gold soul coins by plundering people's wealth and anointing. For this reason, I killed the city guard."

Wang Jingyu handed the black savings card to Qian Renxue and said meaningfully.

"I hope that as the prince, you can return the money to the people, and at the same time thoroughly investigate the city guard and the strength behind it.

This is a good thing that can help you establish the prestige of the Crown Prince, and can also win you more public support, which will help you complete the great cause of Wuhun Palace."

Qian Renxue took the black savings card from Wang Jingyu and nodded tenderly.

"Don't worry, husband, I will definitely complete the task you gave me."

"Well, that's good. However, Xue'er, there is something I have to explain to you. I know that you have been poisoning Emperor Xue Ye. It's just that such a chronic poison takes a long time to take effect, which will increase the number of people poisoning you.

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You can either continue to do nothing and let me destroy him, or you can stop poisoning so as not to leave clues to others, and when he dies naturally, you can still successfully ascend to the throne of God."

Wang Jingyu thought of the incident in the original work where Qian Renxue had been poisoning Emperor Xue Ye.

The chronic poison has been subtly making Emperor Xue Ye's physical condition worse and worse, and it cannot be detected by others.

But later Qian Renxue increased the potion and tried to kill Emperor Xue Ye, but she met Tang San, Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi who were good at using poison.

As a result, Emperor Xueye not only did not die, but also exposed her disguised identity, causing her to flee Maicheng.

In Wang Jingyu's view, since Qian Renxue's disguised Xue Qinghe is going to seize the big position, it's best not to use that kind of subtle and slow poison.

It would be better to poison Emperor Xue Ye directly and let him return to the west as soon as possible to avoid so much trouble.

Otherwise, we have to wait until Emperor Xueye dies naturally, and Qian Renxue, as the crown prince, can naturally succeed to the throne.

With his current mastery of poison, it would be easy to kill Emperor Xueye suddenly, and it could be disguised as a heart attack, myocardial infarction, etc.

However, this is Wang Jingyu's suggestion. How to deal with Emperor Xue Ye depends on Qian Renxue's own decision.


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