The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 1674 Please enter the urn
In the alley, wars broke out everywhere.

Su Pingting's nine-section whip was cut off, and even time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Under the sun, the girl's small hands are as white as jade, and a long snow-green dress is swaying in the wind, reflecting the eyes, which gradually turned from indifference to coldness.

Her beauty is beyond doubt.

The snowy skin is like a painting, and the lips are like vermilion spots.

Even a beauty like Su Pingting seemed bleak at this moment.

"Father is fine, I'm worrying you."

In Qingdi's eyes, there was not much joy of the rest of his life, but only an elder's love for the younger generation.

Because he has not seen Jiang Er for a long time.

This girl is really getting more and more beautiful.

"Wu, Wu Jiang..."

Looking at the girl in front of her, Su Pingting is the same as Qingdi.

There was excitement in their eyes.

And Su Pingting's excitement was even stronger than Qingdi's.

It's just that in this excitement, there is resentment and madness.Not kindness, but bottomless hatred.

In the battle of the Black Triangle, Wu Jiang deceived her so miserably, so miserably...

What Su Pingting hates the most in her life is being cheated, but Wu Jiang cheated her mercilessly, making her a complete fool.

That's right, as the direct disciple of Fourth Elder Ye Qing, the number one Tianjiao among the Wu Clan,...

Su Pingting hated, annoyed, regretted, and collapsed, so she also blamed all these emotions on Wu Jiang.

Because without Wu Jiang, none of this would have happened.

As long as Wu Jiang suffers as much as she does, everything will be fine.

But the truth, is this really the case?
At least Su Pingting thinks so.

"Su Pingting, I'll forgive you once, twice, three times. I can tolerate your disrespect to me, and your gradually deteriorating heart. For the sake of your master, I can let you go again and again."

Slowly tilting his head, Wu Jiang looked at Su Pingting with frosty eyes.

"But you shouldn't take my tolerance for you, and that trace of guilt, as your capital for making unreasonable troubles all the time. I, Wu Jiang, have never been a kind person..."

While speaking, a ray of purple light passed over Wu Jiang's fingertips, and with a click, the nine-section whip broke.

This made Su Pingting, who was holding on to the nine-jointed whip tightly, step back abruptly.

But she wasn't the only one who retreated.And not far away, Gong Ziyu who was fighting with Mr. Wei.

Three streaks of purple light were seen circulating in mid-air, which instantly turned into sharp swords and rushed towards Gong Ziyu.

This was a siege, even if Gong Ziyu couldn't be hurt, it would force him to back up immediately and distance himself from Eunuch Wei in an instant.

And this is actually the purpose of Wu Jiang's move.

"Eunuch Wei, you protect the royal father, the two of them, leave it to me."

Wu Jiang said softly to Eunuch Wei.

"Yes, princess."

Nodding to Wu Jiang, Eunuch Wei immediately landed next to Emperor Qing, guarding his surroundings.

Fortunately, the concubine came quickly, otherwise the emperor would be a genius, and there would be a big problem.

Here, Gong Ziyu and Su Pingting, who retreated at the same time, looked at Wu Jiang solemnly.

Obviously, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that it was impossible for Wu Jiang to come by such a coincidence.

Even if she hurried back to Beijing, it shouldn't be so appropriate.

So there is only one explanation for all this.

Everyone wants to invite the gentleman into the urn, but who is the gentleman, and who is the one who holds the urn?

Gong Ziyu once thought he was.

But only now did he realize that in fact, he himself was the gentleman.

(End of this chapter)