Donate 300,000 yuan to invite the God of War to marry, and I ask for a divorce

Facing Wan Zhou's words, Ji Nanzheng was drinking tea and his reaction was very calm, but Wan Zhou was sure that he heard it because his expression changed.

Just listen.

Wan Zhou leaned forward slightly and said, "As long as I leave the Duke's Mansion, Miss Wang will be completely at peace. I'm not talking about divorce. I know it's not appropriate right now. What I want to say is that I can leave secretly and tell others that I'm sick. What do you think, General?"

Just like when she was traveling, she could just ask the Duke's Mansion to find someone to take her place and pretend to be sick.

"Gu Wanzhou!" Ji Nanzheng put the teacup down heavily after hearing that.

"That is a crime of deceiving the emperor. Do you want to die?" Ji Nanzheng's eyes narrowed, dangerously cold.

"Is it that serious?" Wan Zhou pretended to be unhappy.

"Okay, I didn't think about it, just pretend I didn't say anything. Does the court need money now?" Wan Zhou asked again.

"People in the streets are scolding me for spending 30 to buy the general. Then I will donate another 30 to ask the emperor to allow a divorce. As the saying goes, the person who tied the bell must untie it. The problem of money should be solved with money. Do you think the emperor will consider the money..."

Forgive my sins?

"Gu Wanzhou!" Ji Nanzheng interrupted with thunder.

Ji Nanzheng was furious, the kind of anger that rushed straight to his head. He used all his willpower to control the urge to strangle Wan Zhou to death.

30 to buy him? Who did Gu Wanzhou think he was?

He also donated 30 yuan to get a divorce, which was an insult to Ji Nanzheng and Duke Dingguo. If his mother knew about this, she would be so angry that she would be locked up to death.

Looking at the anger swirling in Ji Nanzheng's deep eyes but being suppressed with great effort, Wan Zhou felt very satisfied.

She was deliberately trying to anger Ji Nanzheng. When Ji Nanzheng was unhappy, he would try to make her leave early.

30 yuan in exchange for a divorce letter was a huge loss, she would never do such a thing. Besides, the emperor was not her father, so how could she dare to act recklessly?

"The general is angry." Wan Zhou smiled slowly. "Didn't I discuss this with you? I didn't say that I had to do it this way, did I?"

"Besides, I did report it last night. I couldn't control my mouth until I recovered from my heartache. You can't blame me. If you trace it back, your cousin is the culprit."

Wan Zhou added more tea to Ji Nanzheng, signaling him to calm down.

Ji Nanzheng: “…”

He had dealt with many difficult matters, but he couldn't handle Gu Wanzhou.

Damn!

I was so angry that my blood was boiling.

Wan Zhou's lips were slightly frowned, as if she had been wronged? She was the one who made him angry, but she was still aggrieved?

What is she aggrieved about?

Being his wife, Ji Nanzheng, would be a grievance for her?

Suddenly, a thought of wanting to destroy it came to his mind. Before he could think about it, Ji Nanzheng leaned forward in a rush.

"You, what are you doing?" Wan Zhou was startled. Ji Nanzheng suddenly appeared in front of her, his eyebrows, nose, and lips seemed to be about to hit her face, and she was so scared that she leaned against the wall of the carriage.

"You have a lot of money, don't you?"

"Ah? Uh-huh..."

With a loud bang, the teacup in Wan Zhou's hand fell against the wall of the carriage.

Ji Nanzheng grabbed her and held her neck tightly, kissing her.

"Mmm..." The kiss was too sudden and Wan Zhou was swallowed up while she was still in shock. She struggled instinctively to resist, but Ji Nanzheng's sword-holding hand held her tightly like an iron clamp and she could not break free.

Ji Nanzheng's powerful and unique aura was like a strong poison, poisoning her mind and hearing in an instant. She could only push, hit and struggle, but all in vain.

This was the first time their lips touched while they were awake.

Wan Zhou: Memory can be deceiving. Ji Nanzheng's lips were not dry, but soft, as soft as that damn Xueyun cake, but poisonous.

Ji Nanzheng: The books are all lies, saying that women's lips are as soft as peaches. But Gu Wanzhou's lips are not peaches at all. They are like cold cakes mixed with honey, as if a little more force would suck away a piece of them.

So, when his blood rushed up and swept wildly at the beginning, he began to peck and suck cautiously, for fear of sucking Wan Zhou's lips into pieces.

Ji Nanzheng was gentle and gave Wan Zhou space. She pushed Ji Nanzheng away and glared at him.

I want to curse people, I want to hit people, I want to curse them harshly, I want to hit them harshly.

But then what? He couldn't win back a victory.

"You want to buy this general, don't you? Don't you like to get things done with money? This general is just short of money now. That kiss just now costs 10." Ji Nanzheng's voice was a little hoarse. If you look closely, you can see the dark light in his eyes.

On the battlefield, all is fair in war. He had figured out that to deal with Gu Wanzhou, conventional methods were not as good as nothing, and he had to do the opposite, and give Gu Wanzhou a taste of his own medicine.

Gu Wanzhou, next time you want to use money to humiliate others, or want to buy something with nonsense, think twice. This is how Ji Nanzheng convinced himself about this sudden and inexplicable kiss.

As for whether there were any other deeper reasons, he himself said no.

Wan Zhou was indeed stunned by Ji Nanzheng's actions. She was so stunned that she forgot that Ji Nanzheng had molested her.

Is this what Ji Nanzheng said?

"So, the general is selling himself now?" Wan Zhou sneered mercilessly.

Although he is a bit stupid, he is very articulate.

"Let's just say that you owe this general 10."

Ji Nanzheng's mood suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny for no apparent reason: "Since you like to buy men with money so much, I will look for you when I need money in the future."

"A kiss costs 10, and a night out costs 30. Looking across the entire Yan Kingdom, even if you pay 50, you can't buy a man as good as me."

As Ji Nanzheng was speaking, he saw Wan Zhou's stunned expression, curled his lips slightly, leaned forward, and said in an unbelievably low voice: "I'm talking about excellence in all aspects. You won't suffer any loss, but I will."

Ji Nanzheng himself was shocked by his sudden enlightenment. He spoke gossip and nonsense, things that he was ashamed to say before, so naturally, as if he said them all the time.

He is the God of War General, how could he be controlled by others? It is his usual style to take the initiative and hold it in his own hands.

The purpose of competition is to see who has better skills.

Wan Zhou was frightened by Ji Nanzheng's fierce words and stepped back suddenly, staring at him warily.

Incredible.

She couldn't believe that the person in front of her was really Ji Nanzheng.

When Ji Nanzheng saw Wan Zhou's frightened look, he felt in a good mood and even smiled slightly.

Damn it!

Wan Zhou was startled again.

Ji Nanzheng actually laughed? Was the ability to laugh planted in this variety when it was developed?

Could he be possessed by a ghost?

"Gu Wanzhou, you will get all kinds of diseases when you are angry, right? I am not sick when I am angry, but I have to vent my anger. As for the way to vent my anger..." Ji Nanzheng still had that faint smile on his face, and he looked relaxed as if everything was under control.

"It depends."

"But you can't get my kiss for free. You owe me 10 yuan first. I'll pay you back when I need it."

Wan Zhou: “…”

Did Ji Nanzheng, this damn man, really think he was selling her? Even if he wanted to sell her, she didn't say she wanted to buy her.

"General, since it's a business deal, both parties need to discuss it. It's okay to pay, but I want to stay overnight." Wan Zhou said with ill intentions.

Are you playing? It's all about reciprocity. In the end it all comes down to who is more generous, right?