The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1289 Treat each other with courtesy
Ruicheng, where the Beicang army is currently stationed.

This is the last big city on the way to the Black Triangle, and it is still three days away from the Black Triangle.

After the army arrived at dusk this evening, it immediately received an order for the entire army to rectify and recuperate.

They will rest here for a day, and then advance to Qing Town outside the black triangle at the fastest speed, and eliminate the bandits who have gone out to wreak havoc.

As for the attack on the black triangle, it has not yet been officially put on the agenda.

It is said that the top intends to give courtesy first and then soldiers, to stabilize the situation first, and then to attack.

Deep in the barracks, the interior is brightly lit.

The boy was leaning against the table, quietly playing with the folding fan in his hand.The pale robes poured down like brocade, amidst the luxury, there was a touch of laziness and indifference.

"Mo Linyuan, where is Jiang'er!"

On the opposite side of the table, Ye Xuan was dressed in a moon-white robe, like an immortal under the moon.He held the sword in one hand, and his gaze was extremely cold and severe.

Because he searched all over the barracks, but could not find any trace of Wu Jiang.So he came here directly and questioned the person in front of him.

"Where is Jiang Er, what does it matter to you?"

The folding fan in his hand was slammed shut, and Mo Linyuan raised his eyes, the dark tide was surging in his eyes.Not cold, but a layer upon layer of boredom.

Not only did he hate Ye Xuan, but he also hated Ye Xuan's address and control of Jiang'er.

Just when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Qing Yan, Yun Xinzi and others from outside also rushed over.Yun Xinzi and the others followed Ye Xuan to find Wu Jiang.

There is no other reason, just because Wu Jiang is late in the future.So that without a backbone, they can't act at all.

"Mo Linyuan, Jiang'er is the young patriarch of the Spirit Clan, she is not your personal property! You keep influencing her thoughts, and even let her act alone without telling us, what is your intention?"

Ye Xuan glanced at the people at the door, and said:
"The day we parted in the capital, Jiang'er said that she would come to find me soon. But now? Where is she? Mo Linyuan, you are making trouble again, right?"

Yun Xinzi and the others paused, could it be that the young patriarch's delay in coming is the reason for my uncle?

"I never thought that Jiang'er was an item. On the contrary, she was everything to me. Ye Xuan, when you kept accusing me, did you ever think about what you thought?"

There was a smile in the phoenix eyes, and Mo Linyuan looked directly at Ye Xuan, paying no attention to the remarks of this unexpected guest.

At this moment, he still didn't understand Ye Xuan's purpose.But he always felt that things would not be that simple.At least Ye Xuan's behavior at the moment seems to be eager to know where Jiang Er is.

"I grew up with Jiang'er, and I know her from the bottom of my heart. Mo Linyuan, your hypocrisy can fool her, but not me."

Holding the table with both hands, Ye Xuan condescendingly looked down at the young man in front of the table.He was provoking the other side, that was obvious.

"is it?"

Mo Linyuan hooked his thin lips, and nodded to Ye Xuan as if agreeing.

"Isn't it?" Ye Xuan asked back.

"Whether it is or not, it doesn't matter. You say yes, and you say no. I don't care."

Throwing down the folding fan, Mo Linyuan straightened his pale robes, and replied very seriously:

"I promised Jiang Er to treat the people of the Spirit Race with courtesy. Among them, you are also included. I am grateful that you accompanied her for me during my absence. But since she has returned to me, then Please put away your unnecessary care. Don't do it, useless struggle."

The pupils shrank tightly, and there seemed to be flames surging in Ye Xuan's heart.

But at this moment, Mo Linyuan said politely:
"It's getting late, everyone, come back. Yan Feng, see off the guests."

(End of this chapter)