Dominate the female queen with space: The husband is so stunning

Zhong Ran also didn't expect that she would bow and apologize to her. This man's mother was the prime minister, a proper daughter of a wealthy family, and he actually apologized to her for a man.

The resentment towards her in his heart suddenly faded away, and he thought of Shangguan Fuying again. The two had been lingering together all night yesterday. She was Shangguan Fuying's sister and could be considered a half-relative.

She said, "Don't worry. Since I married him, I will treat him well. Next time we meet, I will give you a brother who is exactly the same. I promise that he will not lose a ounce of meat."

"That's good." Shangguan Wan smiled slightly, took another look at Yu Zhen's carriage, and strode away.

The motorcade continued to move forward. When Zhong Ran saw the plum blossoms, he stopped the carriage and trotted over to ask.

"Yanzui, do you have anything to say to my master?"

Although he knew that this man would be his arch-rival in the future, he was already married to his arch-enemy's son. How could he still be afraid of his arch-enemy's accomplices?

She smiled heartily.

Unexpectedly, he said, "You misunderstood, I was just passing by." After that, he turned around and left.

Zhong Ran said in his heart: I am so confused that I am speechless.

After sitting back in the car, Zhong Ran stretched his head to look at Mei Ziqing. He seemed to have stopped, but he didn't look back after all, but his slender and sharp back was so beautiful.

The blue sky and white clouds, the red tiles on the city wall, and his plum-green back look as beautiful as a painting.

Just as he was about to get into the carriage, he saw Du Heng running in the direction Mei Ziqing left, carrying something in his hand.

It was the first time that Zhong Ran saw his lover chasing a certain man, with gossip in his eyes and his ears perked up, trying to hear something.

Here, Du Heng called the person to stop, "Yan Zui."

Yan Zui looked back at her and smiled lightly, "Madam of the Du family, long time no see."

Du Heng couldn't stop the joy on his face and asked, "Do you still remember me?"

Yan Zuo smiled and nodded. He stood there with his sleeves rolled up, his graceful figure like clouds and jade.

Du Heng handed him the thing in his hand, "This is your favorite peach blossom cake." She immediately blushed when she met his smiling eyes.

Yan Zui didn't answer, but said, "I haven't liked eating it for a long time."

Du Heng's smile faltered, he retracted his hand and made a low sound, looking lonely.

There is still a hint of the mighty and domineering spirit of a martial arts master.

Yan Zui said, "If Madam Du is fine, I'll leave first. See you later." When he turned around, he said again, "If I see your master, please say a few words for me."

"...Well, I will." After a pause, Du Heng reminded, "Yan Zui, Yulin is not a kind person, you..."

"Excuse me, Mrs. Du, Yan Zui knows what she is doing." Yan Zui interrupted her and strode away.

Zhong Ran didn't hear anything, but it could be seen from his disciple's expression that the conversation between the two was not very pleasant.

And the beloved disciple is the one who gets hurt.

Zhong Ran sighed inwardly.

This is Luo Hua's deliberate and ruthless behavior. No wonder she would rather go whore to an ugly man than marry a husband. She dares to love someone who cannot love her.

Zhong Ran asked, "How did you meet him?"

Du Heng glanced at her and said, "Master has really forgotten everything." He thought of something and said, "That's right. At that time, Master only had eyes for the one in the palace, so how could he pay attention to other men."

In the past, Zhong Ran only had eyes for Shangguan Fuying, and she didn't even look at the man next to him. She could tell just by looking at Yu Zhen, so she didn't even have the slightest impression of Yu Xue's cute boy.

Zhong Ran saw that she was indeed in a low mood, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, next time you come back, I will tie you to the bed."

"Master, don't mess around. He is different from others." Du Heng looked towards the city gate and saw Mei Ziqing's figure there.

Zhong Ran raised his eyebrows disdainfully, got on the carriage, and the team continued to move forward.

She always paid attention to Yu Zhen's carriage in front of her. The people inside finally became tired of crying and became quiet.

Murong Long'er got out of the car and looked relieved, "God, he finally stopped crying. I almost collapsed."

Xi Le also stuck his head out and said, "Me too, I have a headache."

Zhong Ran smiled helplessly, what can she do? If you provoke me with your mean words, just bear with it.

Now that I think about it carefully, that little mouth is so damn sweet.

I really want to taste it again, taste it in every direction, and it’s best to suck on my little tongue, but seeing how disgusted Yu Zhen is with her, I guess there’s no chance.

Alas, my face hurts again.

Yu Zhen was restless. After resting for half an hour, she felt energetic and started crying again.

This time, I changed my words, instead of crying about daddy, mommy, I miss you, etc., I was crying about sister Chu. Zhong Ran was in a beautiful mood.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Murong Long'er asked curiously, "Sister Ran, why are you so happy? Aren't you jealous that he calls other women? Don't you feel like you're being cuckolded?"

Helianling looked at her in confusion.

The most intolerable thing for them is that their own men think about others, and if they have a bad temper, they will be beaten to death.

"When I heard that she was so affectionate towards that person, I was moved. How could I be unhappy? It's good, it's good."

There's no need to be jealous of her. If he hadn't been talking to Sister Chu, she wouldn't have thought of teasing her, and the two of them wouldn't have any entanglements. It could be regarded as fate.

No matter whether he likes Nangong Miaochu or Zhong Ran, it’s her anyway, so it’s fine if it’s her.

If what he screams is not what he wants, she will try her best to make him scream, especially in bed.

Suddenly, Shangguan Fuying's face appeared in her mind. That night, his pain, complaints, disappointment, and humiliation... she could clearly feel it.

Grass! Feeling unhappy!

After throwing away the melon seeds, Zhong Ran climbed into the car and fell asleep.

Fuck it, close your eyes and think about nothing.

Will he give birth to their child?

It will definitely happen, and he will give birth to it for the sake of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zhong Ran didn't sleep long before he was woken up by a familiar roar.

"Death bell! Stop the car! Stop the car!"

Zhong Ran knocked on the car window and the team stopped.

Yu Zhen is still shouting.

"Damn gangster, get here!"

Zhong Ran jumped off the carriage and got into her carriage. Just after he got in, she shouted again, "Who let you in! Get out! Talk outside!"

Zhong Ran exited again and stood with his hands folded in his sleeves, listening to his orders.

Murong Long'er cast a sympathetic look at her.

Zhong Ran smiled back at her.

I enjoy it as sweet as a cake.

"I...I..." Yu Zhen suddenly stuttered and her voice became softer. Zhong Ran suddenly remembered that this young man must be in a hurry and wanted to go to the toilet.

She said, "Come down and I will go with you."

After a while, he slowly came down, and the guard reached out to help her.

Zhong Ran stood in front of him and said coldly, "Don't touch him, get away!"

Although the four female guards are not as tall as her, Zhong Ran, who is obsessed with cleanliness, can tolerate four women around her man. She has made the greatest concessions. It is absolutely impossible to have physical contact.

Four guards suddenly surrounded her, Xi Le swung the sledgehammer, his eyes shining.

Want to fight? Is there finally a fight? Quick, quick!

The atmosphere is tense.

"Stand back and let her accompany me." Yu Zhen's tender white hand held the hand offered by Zhong Ran, her voice was delicate, soft and a little hoarse, she was crying.

The four guards glared at Zhong Ran fiercely and withdrew to the side.