Wang Jingyu and Qian Renxue stayed in the room for another three days.

During this period, Qian Renxue, who was originally full of confidence in herself and wanted to kill Mr. Wang, was made to complain endlessly by Mr. Wang.

She found it very strange. It was said that there were no worse fields, only exhausted cows.

But even though he was being plowed to pieces, Wang Jingyu was still very active.

The most important point is that this time her husband's violence was even more frightening than before when he was drugged. She even wondered if her husband had taken any drugs beforehand.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary man be so scary?This can no longer be described as extraordinary talent, this is simply an existence that is unprecedented in the past.

In the palace, Emperor Xueye saw that the prince had complained of illness for several days and had not gone to court. Out of concern for his son, he sent an imperial doctor to the prince's residence.

After all, some time ago, the prince had claimed to be ill and had not gone to court for a while, and this time he claimed to be ill and would not go to court again.

This made Emperor Xueye couldn't help but wonder what happened to prevent the prince from going to court for three days.

However, when the imperial doctor arrived at the prince's residence, he was blocked in the outer courtyard and could not enter the inner courtyard at all. He could only anxiously wander around the door.

Wang Jingyu also knew that his wife Xue'er was in such a bad state that she couldn't see anyone at all, so he went to see the imperial doctor himself.

When the imperial doctor saw Wang Jingyu's appearance, he immediately recognized him as the current King of Yizi Bingjian and the general of Zhenguo, and hurriedly saluted him with clasped fists.

Wang Jingyu waved his hand to the imperial doctor and said to him impatiently.

"No need to be polite, just go back and tell Brother Huang that this child Qinghe has a delicate constitution and is infected with typhoid fever again.

The king has come to the prince's residence to take care of the prince personally, so that the prince does not have to worry too much. When Qinghe recovers from his illness, he will naturally go to the morning court. "

Although the imperial doctor was somewhat doubtful about this, after all, the other party was the King of Yizi, and his status in the Tiandou Empire was comparable to that of His Majesty.

Therefore, even though he had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to say anything more, so he obeyed Wang Jingyu's order and returned to the palace to resume his duties.

Emperor Xueye felt much relieved when he heard that his third brother was helping to take care of the prince at his residence.

With his third brother's ability to communicate with the gods, and with him taking care of him, there will definitely be no problem with the prince's illness.

Prince Xue Xing on the side was still a little embarrassed, why did the prince not come if he didn't come to the morning court for a few days?

When did the prince become so undisciplined again? The key is when did the relationship between the prince and his third brother become so good?

It seemed that the third brother valued the prince more, but did not care about Xue Beng at all, which made Prince Xue Xing a little depressed.

He supports the child Xue Beng, and he has different opinions from his third brother. Coupled with Xue Qinghe's status as the prince, he can have a great advantage.

Now that the prince has the full support of his third brother, it can be said that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky if he wants to trip up the prince and let Xue Beng ascend.

If he could bring his third brother to his side, he might be able to increase Xue Beng's chances of winning.

But how to pull his third brother to Xue Beng's side was an extremely difficult task for him.

Prince Snow Star shook his head with a headache. It seemed that he had to have a good chat with his third brother when he had time. Maybe he could find a way to persuade his third brother.

After Wang Jingyu finished dealing with the imperial doctors from the palace, he entered the room again.

Qian Renxue, who was lazily lying on the bed pretending to be a corpse, saw Wang Jingyu enter the room and began to take off her clothes again. Her pretty face turned pale with fright, and she begged for mercy tremblingly.

"Old, hubby, don't, don't do this. Xue'er is convinced. Xue'er is completely convinced this time. Please forgive me. Just spare Xue'er this time..."

Seeing her pretty face pale and trembling, Wang Jingyu asked pretending to be confused.

"Xue'er, didn't you say that you want to teach your husband how to behave? We have agreed that no one is allowed to beg for mercy. Whoever begs for mercy will be his grandson."

After Wang Jingyu finished speaking, he threw the clothes he had taken off to the ground and planned to hug Qian Renxue around the waist, which frightened her even more.

"No, no, no, husband, Xue'er is really convinced. As long as you can let Xue'er go, Xue'er can call you grandpa..."

"Uh..." Wang Jingyu twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect this girl to be so unruly. She even wanted to call her grandpa. Just kidding, is Wang Jingyu that old?

"Well... Xue'er, how could you do this? My husband is very sad. We agreed not to beg for mercy from anyone, but you actually surrendered now.

Okay, if your husband doesn’t do anything to you, then if you’re your husband, I’ll hug you, okay? "

Wang Jingyu smiled at Qian Renxue with a gentle face, trying his best to show his good character of being harmless to humans and animals.

"No, no no matter what, put your clothes on quickly and don't come over."

Qian Renxue firmly shook her head like a rattle, she was not that stupid.

The nonsense that my husband has been telling in his diary is enough to show that if you believe him, you will definitely be chewed up to the dregs.

Her flat refusal made Wang Jingyu a little depressed. This girl had clearly promised not to surrender before, but now she went back on her word.

Originally, he had thought before that his physique was too terrifying, and he was determined to be as gentle as possible to his wives and not let them escape like Ma Hongjun's ex-girlfriends in the original novel.

However, this girl Qian Renxue insisted that she would kill him until he lost all his armor and cried for his father, so he threw his determination behind him.

But on the third day, this girl Xue'er couldn't hold herself any longer. Not to mention crying for father and mother, she even called out the word "grandpa", which was totally without moral integrity.

It seems that Xueer, this girl, although the thunder is loud, the raindrops are very small. Hey, being invincible is really a lonely sadness.

Wang Jingyu could only put on the clothes thrown on the ground again angrily, then moved a stool to sit beside the bed.

Seeing Wang Jingyu's actions, Qian Renxue showed an expression of relief, but she patted her head as if she had thought of something and said quickly.

"Husband, I forgot to tell you something. Some time ago, grandpa wrote me a letter. He wanted me to ask you whether your Majesty was taken away by you.

He also asked when His Majesty will return to the Wuhun Hall, and he said that His Majesty is not in the Wuhun Hall now, and everything can only be discussed by the Elder Hall and the Worship Hall, and cannot be reported to His Majesty..."

Wang Jingyu pondered for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. At that time, he and Dong'er left Wuhun Hall and did not inform Qian Daoliu of their whereabouts.

Now that Dong'er has been away from the Wuhun Hall for so long, it is estimated that the Enshrinement Hall headed by Qian Daoliu and the Elder Hall have guessed that he left with him.

So he wrote to Xue'er to ask himself. It seemed that he had to go to the Wuhun Palace and inform Qian Daoliu about his control of the Haotian Sect, lest he send people to strangle the Haotian Sect...

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