The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1332 Really Shameless

Coming out of the yard, Wu Jiang began to wander around.This cottage is exquisitely built, except for some marked forbidden places, you can set foot on it.

And no one doubted Wu Jiang's looking around.In the eyes of many gangsters, this is what a bumpkin looks like when he enters the village.Appears whenever a new bandit arrives.

In fact, only Wu Jiang knew that she was wandering around seemingly casually, but in fact, she was observing the location of the dungeon.

Having confirmed that the owner of the cottage is Mo Zhao, she is really worried about Mo Yonghong's current situation.

Whether they can be saved or not is the second priority, and whether they can be saved is the most important thing.

If Mo Yonghong was dying, he was already dying.Or physically disabled, or even tortured mentally.That was saved, and it was in vain.

It's difficult for others to guess that kind of cruel behavior, but Mo Zhao can definitely do it.

Just when Wu Jiang was struggling, there was a loud noise from behind.Wu Jiang fell silent, and immediately turned around and walked towards the dark place, staying away from here as much as possible.

Soon she saw Uncle Yuan rushing to the dungeon with a group of people.After about a stick of incense, the team came out.

A group of men surrounded one person in the center, that person was tall and slender, but dressed in rags.Blood dripped from his skin, leaving deep and shallow marks on the ground he walked on.

Wu Jiang's pupils shrank, although she couldn't see the person's face, she was sure that it was Mo Yonghong.

Moreover, the other party was seriously injured, and even needed help to walk.

"Hurry up, everyone, the lord and the nobles are waiting."

Uncle Yuan frowned. At this moment, he was not at the front of the team, but stood beside Mo Yonghong, supporting him personally.

His Highness didn't want to send him, but he still volunteered.

"Ahem, where are you taking me..."

Mo Yonghong's breathing was heavy, and every word he said would affect the wounds on his body, making his breath sluggish again.

Uncle Yuan glanced at him, but after all he just answered, you will know when you arrive.

Seeing the crowd walking away, Wu Jiang raised his head from a pavilion.Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, I couldn't bear it.

When they first met a year ago, Mo Yonghong tried to hit her with a teacup.And together with Mo Linyuan, she sent the other party's mother and concubine to hell.

Later, everyone cleared up their suspicions and worked together for the revival of the royal family.

Until the collapse of Prince Gong's Mansion and the formation of a new pattern, Mo Yonghong did his duty and never slack off.

It can be said that he has worked hard enough.

It's just that she, Wu Jiang, was frightened by what happened to Mo Ye.She didn't want the people they fought so hard to save to end up as their enemies, the ones who suspected them.

This is not good, but people's hearts are indeed unpredictable.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing here!"

Wu Jiang came back to his senses, and suddenly saw Song Rong and Su Pingting standing in front of him, looking anxious.

"We are looking for you everywhere, but you are lucky to be here to enjoy the cool."

Song Rong pulled Wu Jiang up, and while the other party was in a daze, he led her to the interior of the cottage.

"What are you doing to me?"

Wu Jiang frowned, she wanted to stay by herself now, thinking about saving lives.

"Xiao Wu, Song Rong said, you have a lot of tricks, just come with us to watch Master interrogate King Hong."

Su Pingting blinked her eyes and smiled like a flower.

"This kind of thing, what do you call me for?"

Wu Jiang's heart skipped a beat, but his mouth was full of disgust.

"What do you want me to do? You are my successor. If you don't know anything, wouldn't you embarrass your master and me? Huh?"

At this moment, Wu Jiang felt that Song Rong was really shameless.

(End of this chapter)