The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1340 Into the Interior
Uncle Yuan called He Hu loudly, but he didn't get a response after calling several times.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, he clenched the sword around his waist almost subconsciously, and turned his head solemnly.

"Master Yuan, it's me, Xu Laosan..."

Wu Jiang took two steps back timidly, as if he was taken aback by Uncle Yuan's sudden turn.

"Where is He Hu?"

Uncle Yuan frowned, but one hand was still resting on the saber without moving a bit.Obviously, he will not let down his vigilance until he is sure of the cause of the situation in front of him.

"Brother Hu..." Wu Jiang hesitated to speak, looked outside, and then said: "Brother Hu is not in good health today, he drank a jar of good wine and fell asleep just now."

Glancing at Wu Jiang, Yuan Shu's eyes were full of suspicion.

He Hu has always been reliable in his work, and his drinking capacity is also good.Why did he suddenly get drunk and fall asleep right now?
Thinking of this, Uncle Yuan immediately took Wu Jiang out to check.It wasn't until he was sure that He Hu's was really drunk and fell into a deep sleep that he finally moved away from holding the sword.

For his prudence, even Wu Jiang would admire him.

"My lord, do you need Brother Hu for something? How about I go fetch a basin of cold water..."

"No need, you come with me."

Uncle Yuan interrupted Wu Jiang's strategy, and instead led her to the depths of the prison.

A smile spread from the corner of Wu Jiang's mouth, it was so faint that Uncle Yuan couldn't even notice it.

In Wu Jiang's view, Uncle Yuan was too kind.Even though he witnessed Mo Zhao's killing, he did not change his original intention.

Therefore, he will not wake up He Hu, but will activate himself.This is why Wu Jiang designed to knock down He Hu.

The deeper you go into the dungeon, the thicker the cold atmosphere becomes.A musty smell permeated the air, and there was a faint smell of blood mixed in with it.

Going deep into the dungeon to this point, there are no prisoners around, and there are only empty cells with holes opened wantonly.

"It's getting late, and I should go back too. From now on, you and He Hu will take turns guarding the cell. Remember, there must be no mistakes."

As Uncle Yuan walked, he emphasized to Wu Jiang.

Walking around a corner, the lights are brightly lit in front of you.In a not-so-small prison cell, a person was being hung in shackles, his whole body limp.

Why is it that who is hanging?Because the person's hands are hung by shackles, and these shackles extend from the wall and are extremely thick.Of course, apart from his hands, the chains on this person's feet were also extremely heavy.

It is very hard to be forced to stand like this.

"I've knocked him out temporarily, but it can't last long. Once he wakes up, you have to stop him from committing suicide. His life is gone, and yours is gone."

Uncle Yuan put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

He looked at the comatose young man with a trace of unbearable in his eyes.This couldn't bear to pass away in a flash, and it didn't stop him from leaving in the end.

Watching Yuan Shu off, Wu Jiang stepped into the cell until the other party's back disappeared around the corner.With her feet on the bloody withered grass, she looked at the young man by the light of the fire.

Mo Yonghong at this moment seems to be a little more haggard than the one he saw during the day.

The bright red blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up, and traces of the interrogation by Xia Yilin and others could be vaguely seen an hour ago.

"cough……"

Just as Wu Jiang looked at Mo Yonghong quietly, there was a light coughing sound.The young man's body swayed slightly, showing signs of waking up.

And this awakened person never expected that the moment he opened his eyes, he could see a man standing in front of him, watching him carefully...

(End of this chapter)