The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1337
Walking in the cottage in a daze, Uncle Yuan was full of thoughts.

He blamed himself for not guiding Mo Zhao correctly, and also blamed good fortune for making Mo Zhao such a terrifying appearance.

This is a tragedy that needs an end after all.

As he walked, he came to the outer courtyard without realizing it.And at the moment, in front of the outer courtyard, there is a couple of teenagers and girls talking without saying a word.

He recognized that girl, she was the direct disciple of that lord of the Wu Clan.

It seems that the surname is Su and the given name is Pingting.

And the young man beside her looked very strange, he was not from the cottage at first glance.Thinking about it, it should be a bandit brought by that adult from outside.

"Xiao Wu, do you think I can succeed? Master is so powerful that he can't ask anything. I'm such a fool, I'm afraid King Nahong will ignore me."

Su Pingting grabbed Wu Jiang's arm, her expression extremely worried.

Only then did the master suddenly send an order, asking her to go to the dungeon with Yilin later, so that she should stimulate King Nahong with words and remove the other's desire to seek death.

Because if the Hong Wang really committed suicide, it would be very difficult for their follow-up plans to be implemented.

"He ignores you, you ask him, what's the matter with grabbing me?"

Wu Jiang frowned, looking very impatient.She was in a hurry to go back and think about countermeasures, but it was good for Su Pingting, who kept holding her and insisted on asking for an answer.

"But apart from Master and Song Rong on this mountain, I am the closest to you. I can't ask them, and I can only ask you."

Su Pingting was very anxious, but also very wronged.

She didn't understand why the boy in front of her resisted her so much, she felt that Xiao Wu seemed very unwilling to stay with her, not even thinking about it for a second.

Wu Jiang was so annoyed by her that his head got bigger.

But now she is playing a half-baked guy who doesn't know martial arts, so she can't beat Su Pingting up, right?Just as she was thinking of countermeasures, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Because she happened to see Uncle Yuan coming towards her.

"Look, isn't that the uncle who imprisoned King Hong? If you want to ask these questions, isn't it just right for you to ask him?"

When Uncle Yuan saw someone talking about him, he stopped politely.

But when Wu Jiang dragged Su Pingting towards him, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed, he was stunned for a moment, because the aura of the young man in front of him made him feel familiar.

It can be said to be familiar, but the appearance is so strange that he can't remember where they met before.

"Uncle, our Miss Su wants to know Hong Wang, you don't mind chatting with her?"

Wu Jiang smiled at Uncle Yuan.

She knew that the other party was warm-hearted, and she would definitely not refuse.

And she also took this opportunity to successfully shake off Su Pingting, turned around and left.By the way, when he was leaving, he took on a task of delivering orders for Uncle Yuan.

Probably telling the two attendants waiting in front to go back to the dungeon first and not to wait for him.

Seeing Wu Jiang leave, Su Pingting clenched her fingers angrily.At this moment, she couldn't listen to what Uncle Yuan beside her was saying.In other words, she didn't need to listen in the first place.

With Yi Lin leading the way, she just wanted to take this opportunity...

"Miss Su, Miss Su?"

After talking for about a stick of incense, Uncle Yuan finally discovered Su Pingting's impatience.He dismissed the girl with a few words, and finally walked out dejectedly.

But what he didn't expect was that his two followers hadn't returned to the dungeon, but stood where they were, chatting with the boy.

From a distance, they actually had a good conversation.

Seeing him coming, Xu Shi turned around and left, leaving him with an apologetic smile.

This scene seemed a bit strange, but Uncle Yuan didn't have time to think about it.

(End of this chapter)