The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 258 What's Your Name?

Chapter 258 What's Your Name?
Zhuang Jiang hugged the quilt, his heart felt cold, every inch was cold.I don't know, I was thinking about something.

Mo Linyuan turned his head and immediately noticed her strangeness.After a long time, he said:
"Everyone has their own secrets, you have them, and so do I. So it's your right to say it or not."

His voice was low, even hoarse.But the sincerity in it is undisguised.

Zhuang Jiang was taken aback, she turned around almost immediately, and looked at Mo Linyuan.

"Aren't you curious?"

"I'm curious."

Nodding his head, Mo Linyuan admitted without any concealment.

He naturally wanted to know who Zhuang Jiang was. Everyone had curiosity, and so did he.

"Then why do you..." Why do you say it's not important?

Zhuang Jiang stopped after speaking only halfway.For some reason, she felt that even if Mo Linyuan pressed her, it would be better than the current indifference.

"If you don't tell, I won't ask." Mo Linyuan replied. "Old Prince Zhuang gave you the order of King Zhuang, allowing you to control Prince Zhuang's mansion at will. He said you are Zhuang Jiang, and you are."

"But I'm obviously not..."

Zhuang Jiang muttered.

"but……"

"But what?" Zhuang Jiang asked.Because when Mo Linyuan said this, he stopped talking.

The young man also turned sideways and looked at her seriously.

Stretching out his hand to caress the girl's cheek, Mo Linyuan felt that Zhuang Jiang's skin was as smooth as snow, and the cool touch made it hard to put it down.

So, he couldn't help but raised his hand and poked it.

"What are you doing!"

Zhuang Jiang gritted his teeth, what's wrong with this guy?
After carefully looking at it for a long while, Mo Linyuan instinctively moved closer.He seemed to feel that one hand was not enough, so he stretched out the other hand and poked it obediently.

"Under this face of yours, isn't there another one? Hua Ying said, you women are the best at deceiving people."

Hearing this, Zhuang Jiang's expression cracked little by little, she raised her hand to grab Mo Linyuan's finger, put it in her mouth and bit it.

Mo Linyuan, who was in pain, withdrew his hand in minutes.Jian Mei frowned, secretly thinking that the dead girl is a dog?

"Brother Linyuan, this guy Huaying has always been uneasy and kind. He knows clearly that he is just talking nonsense."

Zhuang Jiang snickered, and reached out to caress Mo Linyuan's face and said:
"We women are gentle and kind, especially those like Jiang Er, who are the most innocent and lovely, and never cheat. Remember?"

With a low laugh, Mo Linyuan was really amused by Zhuang Jiang.why?Because he had never seen such a brazen person.

"Okay, you are gentle and kind, you are innocent and cute."

He nodded, helplessly.

"Then tell me now, is this face real or fake?"

"Really, it's true."

Zhuang Jiangpi smiled but didn't smile. Does it look fake?

"I'm not a villain, why change so many faces?"

Regarding Zhuang Jiang's answer, Mo Linyuan was noncommittal.Just sincerely said:
"Your spiritual skills are indeed miraculous, and even I have never found any flaws. I even wondered why you are so similar to Zhenzhuang Jiang."

He once heard his master mention that the world is so big that there are no wonders.Spiritual arts are the most elusive and impossible to find among them.

The master said that he had seen it before, but every time he asked about it, all he got was a complicated and cold look.

At that time, he never thought that one day, he would be able to see it himself.

"It's said to be a spiritual technique, but it's just something to deceive people."

Zhuang Jiang muttered softly, "If you want to learn, please beg me, I can't say..."

But before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Mo Linyuan.

Those deep phoenix eyes were staring at her quietly.Like an abyss, endless.

"Zhuang Jiang, what's your name?"

(End of this chapter)

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