Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 684 - 684 670 A wave of Jingye brand dog food (4)_1

Chapter 684: 670, A wave of Jingye brand dog food (4)_1 Chapter 684: 670, A wave of Jingye brand dog food (4)_1 “Your Majesty!” Lady Qianwa sobbed, clutching her rapidly cooling body in sorrowful wails.

Nakamura wore a calm expression, gave a sign to the person beside him. The man understood and nodded, picking up the cup of poison and walked towards Ito Keiko who was still unconscious on the bed.

Lady Qianwa lifted her head and saw the man pouring the poison from his hand into Ito Keiko’s mouth: “No!”

Her wailing didn’t halt the man’s motion. After the poisoned wine was swallowed, Ito Keiko convulsed, and moments later, she was no longer breathing.

The entire process happened so silently.

Lady Qianwa’s face was blank. Suddenly, a porcelain cup was placed in front of her. She looked up to find Nakamura’s emotionless face.

Her heart felt as cold as ashes as she blindly reached out, her hand trembling as she took the wine cup and drained its contents in one gulp.

The empty cup slipped and fell to the floor, she clenched her teeth, black blood spurting from her mouth and splattering across Ito Mie’s pale face.

She fell backwards onto the floor, her eyes lifeless.

Nakamura glanced at Ito Mie, then turned and walked away.

The servants who had been blocking the entrance had already been cleared. The empty hallway was enveloped in a sombre aura.

Nakamura paused as he turned the corner of the corridor, bowing deeply to the woman in front of him.

“Princess Yukiko!”

“Everything is done?” Ito Yukiko asked in a calm voice.

“All is taken care of.”

Ito Yukiko hummed in acknowledgment, gave a slight wave of her hand, and Nakamura left understanding her intention.

After standing in place for a moment, Ito Yukiko turned to look at the direction of Ito Keiko’s room, her face revealing no emotion.

Ito Keiko, our war is finally over.

Farewell on your journey!

…

Blue sky, thin clouds, floating carefreely with the wind.

A bustling street, the calling of small mobile stalls was adding a unique vibrant charm to the city.

“Xiaojing, I want that.”

Jian Qing looped her arm through Quan Jingwu’s, navigating through different roadside snacks store on the street, their refined faces attracting the attention of people around them.

Both of them didn’t seem to care about the looks and whispers they were getting from the crowd.

“That girl is so beautiful!”

“The guy holding the girl’s hand is so handsome, I think I’m going to faint, what should I do?”

“They seem to be boyfriend and girlfriend, looking at how close they are.”

More and more bystanders stopped to gawk at the couple. Everywhere Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing went, a crowd would soon gather at the stalls and shops they had been, turning them into a living billboard.

“Slow down, don’t run off.” Seeing the crowd getting larger, Quan Jingwu spread his arm and pulled her protectively into his arms.

“Boss, one of this, please.” Jian Qing was staring at the hot dumplings, her eyes shimmering brightly.

The stall owner looked at them both, was slightly taken aback, and packed a portion clumsily then handed it over to Jian Qing.

Quan Jingwu stretched out his hand to take it, paid the owner, and without waiting for the change, he walked away with Jian Qing.

“Sir, your change!”

Avoiding the surrounding onlookers, Quan Jingwu led Jian Qing to a cherry blossom tree. They sat down on a bench beneath it.

He watched as a certain greedy cat was only focused on eating her food, he couldn’t help but smile. He reached out his hand, let her sit on his lap and asked, “Tired?”

Jian Qing was slightly sweating, her clear eyes shining brightly with a smile: “Not tired.”

Quan Jingwu’s thin lips slightly curved into a smile, passed a box of dumplings to her: “Eat.”

Jian Qing used the provided utensil to pick up a dumpling and put it into her mouth, the next second, she gasped, her clear eyes instantly misting up.

“Hot!” She spoke, her words muffled.

Quan Jingwu frowned, he bent down and kissed her lips, his cool tongue slightly pried open her teeth, bringing the hot dumpling into his mouth.

Jian Qing was stunned. The faint golden light reflected on her exquisite face and her eyes were filled with a mild smile, demonic yet enchanting.

Quan Jingwu released her, furrowed his eyebrows, and quickly finished the dumpling in his mouth. His well-defined fingers curved slightly and flicked her forehead lightly.

“Silly one, eat slowly, no one’s competing with you. ”

Jian Qing smiled mischievously, raised a finger and lightly poked his reddened lips, “You just stole it from me.”

Quan Jingwu’s purple eyes darkened, his thin lips opened, and he bit her finger, it wasn’t a real bite, but more like a gentle hold.

“Xiaojing, be careful. We might be seen by others.” His cold fingertips felt the wet and hot temperature, causing her ear tips to heat up.

Quan Jingwu calmly looked at her. His profound gaze made her admit defeat.

“Alright, alright, you didn’t take it from me. You were helping me. My Jingwu is the best.” She tilted her head to give his chin a peck, soothing him.

Quan Jingwu curved his lips in a satisfied smile and, letting go of her finger.

Jian Qing rolled her eyes at him and continued to eat her dumplings. This time, she learned her lesson and wouldn’t dare to swallow an entire dumpling whole, taking small bites instead.

“Xiaojing, do you want another one?”

Quan Jingwu shook his head, took out a tissue to wipe the traces from the corner of her lips and reminded, “Don’t eat too much, you need to leave room for dinner.”

“Okay, I will just eat a little bit.” Jian Qing said while eating.

A cool breeze swept past them, Quan Jingwu took off his coat and wrapped her tightly in his arms.

Their intimate scene fell under the gaze of a pair of gentle eyes.

Across the street, a black sedan was parked by the roadside.

The car window rolled down, revealing the handsome face of a man in the sunlight. He watched the two under the tree getting all cosy, a hint of darkness flashed across his eyes.

Oh, Quan Jingwu!

We are indeed fated enemies.