The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 290

Mo Yonghong trembled, he took two steps back almost instinctively, his eyes were full of anger and complexity.

In front of him, a young man with a jade crown tied his hair, and an ethereal purple robe.Those phoenix eyes were deep and willful, perverse, making it impossible to move away.

"Mo Linyuan, is this how you treat your brother!"

Mo Yonghong said angrily.That's right, apart from Mo Linyuan among the royal children, who else would dare to be so arrogant and completely disregard the palace rules?

"Heck, it's really a big honor for His Highness the Third Highness to call himself the elder brother."

Mo Linyuan hadn't spoken yet, but Zhuang Jiang walked past Mo Yonghong slowly, smiled and made a sound.

"You can hit me with a teacup with a slippery hand, but brother Linyuan can't slip with a slippery hand and accidentally hit you?"

With that said, Zhuang Jiang didn't care about Mo Yonghong's livid face, turned his eyes and blinked at Mo Linyuan.

"Yeah, I slipped my hand just now, it wasn't on purpose."

Mo Linyuan nodded and said to Mo Yonghong.His expression was a little indifferent, no matter how you looked at it, he seemed serious and talking nonsense.

But even if he talks nonsense, so what?

Clenching his hands tightly, he saw the tea slipping from his hair.Mo Yonghong was angry, but not out of shame.On the contrary, he was unusually calm.

Looking at the nonchalant Mo Linyuan, and the provocative Zhuang Jiang.He admitted that he was ignorant today and stumbled.

"Mo Linyuan, it's easy to break, and Huiji will be hurt. You're the best, you can continue to be arrogant."

Mo Yonghong sneered, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.Gong Ziyu said that he should act cautiously.

Therefore, he didn't want to be quick with his tongue anymore, he just wanted to wait and see, who was the one who had the last laugh.

Seeing Mo Yonghong leave, Zhuang Jiang looked suspicious.Because Mo Yonghong's departure was too straightforward.

Simply, people have to doubt.

"Don't think about it, it's not that he isn't angry, but someone is giving him advice and telling him to be careful about us."

Mo Linyuan explained indifferently: "As soon as he entered Beijing yesterday, he went to Prince Gong's Mansion. I am afraid that today, he will always be on guard against us."

"Defend against us?"

Zhuang Jiang smiled, his brows were light and elegant, like Wangyuan Mountain.

"I'm afraid he is guarding against you, brother Linyuan. Didn't you see that he has the guts to hit Jiang'er with a teacup? Hey, Jiang'er is a weak woman, no matter how you look at it, she is a soft persimmon."

Raising his hand to pinch his chin, Zhuang Jiang sighed softly.The imperial concubine's matter had just been settled, and Mo Yonghong came to disturb her again.These two things are really thought-provoking.

"Soft persimmon?" Mo Linyuan grabbed Zhuang Jiang's wrist and smiled teasingly. "Are you afraid that it's a black-hearted persimmon cake?"

"Brother Linyuan means that he likes to eat persimmon cakes?"

Zhuang Jiang followed Mo Linyuan, not annoyed, just smiled softly, charming and lazy.

"Today's matter is not groundless. The imperial concubine's obstruction and Mo Yonghong's move all show that Gong Ziyu is paying attention to you."

Faced with Zhuang Jiang's indifference, Mo Linyuan said in a deep voice, "So you should be more careful yourself."

"It's right to be careful, but after today, neither my aunt nor Mo Yonghong will be anything to fear, so it's okay for Jiang Er to be more casual."

Zhuang Jiang, who was being pulled forward, smiled to himself.Some people's tricks are better than hers.

Mo Linyuan who heard the words did not look back at her, but he knew that Zhuang Jiang understood what he meant.

Because today's royal family banquet was originally a Hongmen banquet specially set up for some of them.

This Hongmen banquet is easy to come, but it is not so easy to leave.

(End of this chapter)