The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 287 Can't You Let My Brother Do It?

"Your Highness, Mo Yonghong is back and went directly to Prince Gong's Mansion. It is said that Gong Ziyu wants to see him."

His Majesty's residence, Yan Feng quickly stepped into the lobby, and reported to Mo Linyuan what he had found out.

The young man's slender fingers carried the white chess piece, and it fell onto the chessboard in a leisurely manner.It seems that Yan Feng's words fell on deaf ears.

"Ninth Brother, why did you ask Mo Yonghong to come back? Now that he is joining forces with Gong Ziyu, it may be difficult for us to deploy our defenses in advance."

Mo Ye held the sunspots, and while placing them, his expression was tinged with worry.

I used to think that Mo Yonghong returned to Beijing without authorization.Unexpectedly, the ninth younger brother said that he was the one who called Mo Yonghong back.

"If he doesn't come back, how can he conspire with Gong Ziyu?"

Mo Linyuan lowered his eyes, and his phoenix eyes were wanton.While falling down again, he raised his eyes indifferently.

"Brother, you lost again."

Hearing this, Mo Ye bowed his head immediately.He saw the white chess pieces on the chessboard rising suddenly like a frightened bird, surrounding his black pieces and killing them all.

This ambush circle seemed to have been set up for him early in the morning.Just wait, he jumps in.

"Ninth brother, what are you thinking?"

Throwing down the chess pieces, Mo Ye felt a headache.Why is he asking for trouble for nothing, playing chess with his ninth brother?

He was already in a daze, and lost five times...

This person, can't you let me be a little brother?

Right now, not only can't win in chess, but he doesn't even know what the opponent is thinking.

"I don't have any ideas," Mo Linyuan glanced at the chessboard, feeling dull. "I'm just going to play a good game of chess with Gong Ziyu, and at the same time, vent my anger for Jiang Er."

"But when Mo Yonghong and Gong Ziyu get together, it's inevitable that Gong Ziyu will remind him. If Mo Yonghong deliberately avoids him, you shouldn't touch him."

Mo Ye said in a deep voice, he is not stupid.At this moment, he had already noticed something from Mo Linyuan's words.

His ninth brother seems to want to touch Mo Yonghong.

"Brother, I have my own ideas. If I say it, I will do it."

Not wanting to explain to Mo Ye any more, Mo Linyuan simply looked back and said to Yan Feng:

"Did that girl stay in Mingde Palace these few days?"

"Your Highness," Yan Feng smiled awkwardly, scratching the back of his head, "You don't know about the princess, how could I know..."

Looking at Yan Feng, Mo Linyuan's eyes changed from light to dark, and he suddenly nodded and said:
"Okay, since you don't know anything, you won't be allowed to see Qingyan from tomorrow on."

"Don't, Your Highness..."

The corner of Yan Feng's mouth twitched, he had no idea how his Highness could tell.

He obviously took Qingyan secretly to play in his free time.

Can't this person have some privacy?

"The princess has been in the Mingde Palace for the past few days, and has hardly gone out."

Yan Feng bowed his head, honestly, and confessed cleanly.

"She doesn't go out, what is she doing in the house?"

Mo Linyuan asked again.

Hearing this, Yan Feng faltered for a long time, feeling like a spy...

"Qing Yan said that the Princess is sleeping every day..."

Mo Linyuan nodded, he believed that Yan Feng was not lying.But the dead girl sleeps all day, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as narcolepsy.

Among them, there must be secret precipitation.But these secrets, if the dead girl doesn't tell, he doesn't intend to ask.

"Brother, come here today."

Finally, he stood up and bid farewell to Mo Ye.

Looking at the chessboard, Mo Ye sighed and nodded.In his life, he never wanted to play chess with his ninth brother.

At the same time, Mo Yonghong also walked out of Prince Gong's mansion with a gloomy expression.

Gong Ziyu wants to be on guard against Mo Linyuan, but what can this brat do to him?

(End of this chapter)