The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1380 Take me one
In the dungeon, there was silence.

Wu Jiang leaned on the withered grass, looking around with a satisfied expression.Song Rong was distracted, Mo Yonghong was dozing off, and Uncle Yuan looked gloomy, unspeakably worried.

With a light hack, Wu Jiang turned his eyes and stayed on Su Pingting's body for a long time.

Because she found that Su Pingting's complexion was extremely ugly at the moment, as if she was about to break out in a cold sweat.Wu Jiang pursed her lips, she felt that Su Pingting should have discovered the fact that she was completely powerless.

It's just that Su Pingting herself still doesn't know what's going on.

Wu Jiang glanced at Song Rong, and finally said lazily to Su Pingting: "Why do you look so ugly, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When asked by Wu Jiang, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Pingting.Even Mo Yonghong, who closed his eyes and meditated, opened them.

But he didn't care about Su Pingting at all, but in his eyes, every word of Wu Jiang could be a signal.

"I, I'm fine..."

Su Pingting shook her head, she tried her best to support her body, still leaning against the wall.

"you sure?"

Wu Jiang approached her with a smile on his delicate face.

"If you're not feeling well, you should leave earlier, and someone else will come here to watch over you. It's the same. If something goes wrong, no one here can save you."

"I, I'm really fine, I'm just a little weak, I'll be fine in a while."

Su Pingting gritted her teeth, but no matter what Wu Jiang said, she was unwilling to leave.She glanced at Song Rong with a serious expression.There seems to be something on his mind between his brows.

Shaking his head, Wu Jiang stopped persuading her.

Because this is Song Rong's painstaking efforts, not hers.

Finally, Song Rong who was sitting on the ground stood up.He walked slowly to the cell door, raised his hand and took out the key to open the cell door.This key was obviously prepared by him long ago.

Following his step, Uncle Yuan immediately stood up from the cell, his eyes full of vigilance.

At this moment, Wu Jiang originally thought that Uncle Yuan would shout and attract a crowd of pursuers.But the strange thing is that Uncle Yuan didn't.Not only did he not shout, but he even spoke to Song Rong.

"Is your Excellency here to save King Hong?"

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

Song Rong pushed open the cell door and passed by Su Pingting on the ground.Sighing softly, he finally reached out and clicked on the girl's dumb acupoint.

And what he said made Su Pingting's eyes completely red.

She looked at Song Rong, the trust in her eyes was shattered.

She is not a fool, from the moment she started feeling weak, she knew that Song Rong had done something wrong.And she didn't do anything, and there were reasons for her inaction.

"Pingting, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for your master. I don't expect you to forgive me, because I'm not qualified."

After all, Song Rong passed by Su Pingting, and walked towards Wu Jiang under her questioning gaze.

"Boy, life is precious. You can't beat me, and I don't want to kill you. How about taking care of Pingting for me later?"

Song Rong looked at Wu Jiang and said earnestly.

His meaning was very simple, as long as Wu Jiang stayed with Su Pingting obediently, he would not be involved in the ensuing battle.Whether he succeeds or fails, he will not be implicated.

Looking at Song Rong, Wu Jiang finally understood at this moment that the Song Rong in front of him was actually a meticulous work.

This person hid so deeply that even she didn't notice it.

At least before Song Rong poisoned Su Pingting, she didn't know it at all.

"How? Not how."

Wu Jiang smiled,
"You want to go, take me with you?"

(End of this chapter)