The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 135 It's over, everything is over
Under the night, Mrs. Ming's body retreated violently, and finally landed firmly on the roof.

She stared at the sword that forced her back in horror, her original self-confidence seemed to be cast a shadow.

During the short time she hesitated, Mo Linyuan stood opposite her with a long sword in his hand.

Under the moonlight, the young man's slender figure was upright, and the long sword in his hand was tinged with purple, deep and sharp.Faintly, killing everywhere.

"You, how do you have such a strong internal force! And this sword..."

Madam Ming exclaimed.

Right now, Mo Linyuan's strength has already exceeded her expectations.This son is only sixteen or seventeen years old, why can he give her such an unfathomable feeling?
"Why, are you scared?" Mo Linyuan smiled, and the wanton arc between his thin lips faded away, rebellious. "If you are afraid, just kneel down and beg Your Highness."

"you……"

A flower umbrella bloomed from Mrs. Ming's hand, and the guard in her eyes was stained with strong anger.Because the young man in front of him was simply teasing her with words!

At the same time Mrs. Ming picked up the umbrella, Mo Linyuan also held the long sword in his hand, showing his sharpness.

As Zhuang Jiang said, today, they must make Prince Gong's Mansion pay the price.

"Hehe. At this point, the princess wants to see, who else can protect you?"

In the courtyard, Zhuang Jiang folded his arms across his chest.Seeing the figures of Mo Linyuan and Mrs. Ming disappear into the night, he just lowered his eyes and looked at Gongshuang.

This glance was like a jackal, tiger and leopard staring at a fat sheep, extremely cold.

"Zhuang Jiang, don't be complacent. Mrs. Ming will definitely come back to save our mother and daughter!"

Gong Shuang pulled Zhuang Ya and retreated to the center of the dead.Even though she felt bad at the moment, she still refused to admit it.

"Save you?" Zhuang Jiang played with the scattered blue hair, as if he had heard the funniest joke. "At this moment, she can't protect herself, how can she have the time to take care of you?"

"Qingyan, go, haven't you always wanted to deal with them? If you don't do it now, what are you waiting for?"

"You, what do you want to do!"

Gong Shuang's complexion was slightly gloomy, watching Qing Yan rubbing her fists and walking towards them step by step.

"What are you doing? Your aunt, I've wanted to clean you up for a long time, you bad woman!"

Qing Yan's apricot eyes darkened, and she plunged into the crowd like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath.This time, he didn't see the gentleness before.

These days, she was often disgusted by Gong Shuang's people.Now the princess finally allowed her to vent her anger.

Yan Feng looked at four or two puffs of clear smoke, and wanted to step forward to help, but Zhuang Jiang stretched out his hand to stop him.

The girl squinted her bright eyes lazily, and smiled sleepily.

"Leave her alone, my aunt has endured for a long time, and she still needs to vent. She likes it, so let her have enough."

Hearing this, Yan Feng looked at Zhuang Jiang with a strange look.

In the past, he only thought that Zhuang Jiang was a cowardly lady with a prominent background.But now it seems that he may be very wrong.

"Princess, aren't you worried that something will happen to our Highness? Mrs. Ming is not a mortal in Prince Gong's Mansion."

"She's not a mortal, so is your Highness? Mo Linyuan is a liar, and he hides very deeply."

Zhuang Jiang pouted, even she couldn't see the real depth of Mo Linyuan.

And what she said made Yan Feng speechless.I'm afraid only the princess dared to call their highness a liar.

On the other side, a group of dead men were thrown to the ground by Qingyan.The shadow guards seized the opportunity to clean up the people with their knives up and down.

Surrounded heavily, Gong Shuang and Zhuang Ya fell to the ground, their faces completely ashen.

It's over, it's over.

Even if Mrs. Ming came back now, it might be too late to save them.

(End of this chapter)