The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1628
As the clouds flow back and forth, the bright sunshine gradually fades away, leaving only a piece of haze in the courtyard quietly and forever.At this moment, the air fell into a brief silence.Wu Jiang didn't say anything, and Mo Yonghong didn't know where to start.

Because of his eldest brother's request, he was really in a dilemma.

He knew that it was not only him who was in trouble, but also Wu Jiang in front of him.From the cold face of the other party, he could see the clue.

"Jiumei, look at this..."

As time passed by, Mo Yonghong finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Did he really say that?"

Wu Jiang raised his eyes and asked with a half-smile.

"If he knows me well enough, he shouldn't think that forcing him to death in front of me will have any effect."

When Mo Yonghong heard this, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.Although he had thought about it before, the girl in front of him might not be able to do this conveniently.Therefore, when he left the Prince's Mansion, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Now, he was rejected by Wu Jiang as expected.

"Hey, the empress and Lu Yushi are obsessed with ghosts, and the crime is indeed heinous. If the ninth brother hadn't made arrangements, I am afraid that the father would have been murdered by them. It's just..."

"Just what?"

Wu Jiang looked sideways, and there was a trace of clarity in those eyes.

"Could it be that third brother wants to intercede for eldest brother?"

"no……"

Mo Yonghong laughed and was silent for a while, then faltered and said:

"Brother has worked hard for so many years, and he has done a lot of good things for the people of Beicang. The queen and Lu Yushi made mistakes, but the elder brother just lost his way for a while, so he was controlled by them. I just don't want to..."

After all, he still cared about the big brother Mo Ye.

At the beginning, he and his eldest brother followed the ninth brother, and then traveled all over Beicang in a year, handling various affairs and establishing the current situation of Beicang little by little.

He dare not say anything else, but as the prince of a country, the elder brother is indeed qualified.

He really didn't want the other party to commit suicide and apologize because of someone else's fault, and regret for life.It's not worth it, really not worth it.

Wu Jiang looked Mo Yonghong up and down, and she had already seen the clue from the other's words and expression.

This is a pleading, but this kind of pleading seems more tactful and plain.

"I see."

Nodding her head, she did not reveal her thoughts to Mo Yonghong, but waved her hand to order Yinwei to see off the guests.

Just like that, Mo Yonghong was blown out of the gate magnificently by the words "it's getting late".Looking at the sudden closed door, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

He really didn't know if it was because Wu Jiang had become indifferent, or because the ninth younger brother was away and the other party was in a bad mood.

It is also possible that she is not good enough to make her pretend.

With Mo Yonghong's departure, Wu Jiang finally put away the calligraphy and paintings on the table.This is all her achievements today, and it also carries all the darkness in her heart.

If the people who come to visit look carefully, they will find that there is a problem with these calligraphy and paintings, that is, the pen is extremely heavy.

No one knows that the reason why she writes is to be careful.

When she came out this time, she was under tremendous pressure.Perhaps due to the awakening of her blood, she became cold and violent from the bottom of her heart.

At the same time, when she recalled the trap one month ago and Mo Linyuan's serious injury, her whole body would be wrapped in a killing intent.

It can be said that her numerous layouts this time are all for one purpose.

That is to let the people of the Wu clan pay the price for what they did before.

The wounds on brother Linyuan's body, and the shadow of Hua Ying who was killed by Ye Xuan and buried in Yuguan.

She remembered all these debts clearly.

(End of this chapter)