The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 512 Mo Zhao Visits
Outside the mansion, Mo Zhao got off the carriage.

Uncle Yuan stood beside him, his face pale.Because in his mind, the situation of last night was still echoing.

Until now, he was worried about whether the little princess had found any clues last night.

If His Highness's matter is exposed, it will be difficult.

"Uncle Yuan, don't act like you are facing a big enemy, take it easy, okay?"

Mo Zhao looked at the gate of the mansion, and whispered a few words to the young servant who came to talk to him.It never occurred to him that Zhuang Jiang was not staying in Prince Zhuang's mansion, but in Ninth Brother's mansion.

If it is an ordinary daughter's family, I am afraid that others will chew the root of their tongue.

Even if it is a young lady from an aristocratic family, anyone who cares about fame and integrity will not be like this.

Sure enough, Zhuang Jiang was different from ordinary people.

"Your Highness, the princess ran into her last night. Although she didn't lift the straw mat, but..."

Uncle Yuan was still a little nervous.

But Mo Zhao looked back and gave him a reassuring smile.

Stepping up and following the passers-by, this gave Mo Zhao the opportunity to observe everything in the mansion.He looked very carefully, as if hoping to see something.

It is said that his ninth younger brother is the least favored among the princes.

But now it seems that this statement may be false.

The courtyard in front of him was more elegant than the few palaces he had seen before.At first glance, it is everyone's work.

Looking at those servants again, Mo Zhao's sunny smile sank a little.

Everything here made him feel what the real injustice of fate is.

If he had been in the capital, could he have achieved such an achievement instead of accepting that courtyard that no one cares about.

"Mo Zhao, come, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

From a distance, a crisp female voice came, making one feel like a spring breeze.

Outside a courtyard, the girl's white dress is like snow, elegant and languid.

It was Zhuang Jiang.

"I've heard for a long time that the ninth brother's family is different. Isn't this just to see you, the princess, come in and have a look?"

Mo Zhao greeted him with a smile. That kind of brilliance had a meaning that others didn't understand.

Just like dolls have high and low levels, so do women.

And Zhuang Jiang is undoubtedly the best among them.

"So, you like Brother Linyuan's yard?"

Zhuang Jiang was amazed, raised his hand to invite Mo Zhao, and walked into the courtyard.

Flowers are in full bloom in the courtyard, and a clear pool is winding and turning, which can be seen clearly under the deep water.

Naturally, this is not Mo Linyuan's yard.

No matter how stupid she is, Zhuang Jiang will not take Mo Zhao anywhere.

"I just returned to the capital, so I have little knowledge. Isn't it because I was attracted by the reputation of the ninth younger brother?" Mo Zhao looked around, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Here, it's just an ordinary yard.

"By the way, princess, you don't stay in the palace, why are you here with the ninth brother? Besides, the ninth brother is not in the mansion these days."

Looking at Mo Zhao's suspicious eyes, Zhuang Jiang leaned on the stone table alone.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he muttered:

"It's not that the old man at home is bothering you. Brother Linyuan is quiet here. I like it very much."

"Oh?"

Mo Zhao lowered his eyes, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

Just like that, Mo Zhao abruptly exchanged greetings with Zhuang Jiang for half an hour. Even Zhuang Jiang couldn't help but admire his patience.

Fortunately, he seems to know the purpose of coming here.

"Princess, Uncle Yuan told me that he went for a walk last night and met you coming out of Lingxu Pavilion. The night is cool, you should be fine."

Mo Zhao smiled and met Zhuang Jiang's eyes.

In an instant, Zhuang Jiang understood what he meant.

"The wind is not cool, but there is a bloody smell that doesn't exist during the day. I don't know if it is my illusion."

　Zha Zha is doing errands outside, and there are two more later, so I apologize to everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)