The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 463

The fireball burned half of the clothes on her stomach, exposing her flat belly.

"Miss Pink Butterfly..." The guard who was blocked by her anxiously caught her sliding body, his eyes were moved and distressed.

Zhuo Hao looked at his hand in surprise, then at the girl lying in the guard's arms, and immediately panicked: "No, I never thought of hurting her. Yes... I'm sorry..."

"What's the use of being sorry, only by saving your life can you redeem your sin!" Angrily glaring at Zhuo Hao, the guard turned to look at his companion beside him: "Hurry up, go back and tell the young master that Miss Fendie was injured .”

"Yes!"

After receiving his words, the guard responded decisively, turned around and ran out of the inn.

In the inn, the people who watched the play quietly were excited when they saw the guard leave.

"Hey, which family did that guard belong to just now? Is their master powerful?"

"I think their guard uniforms seem to be offshoots of the Yinyue family."

"Oh, it's actually a member of the Yinyue family. It seems that there is a good show this time."

Hearing the discussions around, Jun Moli glanced at Ruan Lingshu lightly.

It turned out that she deliberately framed Zhuo Hao, and then angered those guards, with the ultimate goal of causing the Yinyue family to become their enemies.

It seems that she did not die last time, thanks to the Yinyue family's treatment. With the Yinyue family's medical skills, it is not impossible to save her.

However, what is her status in the Yinyue family now? Why is she so confident that the Yinyue family will help her?

Thinking about it, Jun Moli quickly retracted his gaze, and looked at Zhuo Hao who was stunned aside.

Seeing his panic-stricken appearance, Jun Moli picked up the buns on the dinner plate, walked over slowly, and handed the buns in his hand to him: "No, eat a bun to calm your shock."

"Miss Jun, what time is it? How can I still be in the mood to eat steamed stuffed buns?"

"If you don't fill your stomach, you won't have the strength to practice your hands in a while."

"Practice...practice?"

Turning his head to look at Jun Moli, Zhuo Hao's eyes were full of doubts.

Not only him, but even Ruan Lingshu, who was lying in the arms of the guard, narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Jun Moli inquisitively.

"You are really lucky to be touched twice by the same person. But..." Turning to look at Ruan Lingshu, a cunning flashed in Jun Moli's eyes: "Third sister, next time you want to touch porcelain, Can you think of another trick?"

"Third sister?"

"What third sister?"

For a moment, Zhuo Hao and the guard were startled at the same time, looked at Jun Moli, and then at Ruan Lingshu, whose face was gradually turning pale.

"Ouch, what's going on now?"

"My family is beating my own family, I can't even tell."

"That's not necessarily true. I think that girl must know that the other party is from the Yinyue family, and she wants to get relatives, so as not to die too ugly later."

"Impossible, they must be sisters, I bet one hundred gold coins." The man stood up like a hurricane, took out one hundred gold coins from his arms and slapped them heavily on the table.

"Fortunately, you are also from a big family, can you not be so picky." He glanced at the man disdainfully, and another middle-aged man also took out a gold coin from his arms and patted it on the table: "I bet one hundred and one gold."

"..."

There was silence for a while, and everyone cast a disdainful glance at the middle-aged uncle.

Seeing the sudden gambling in the inn, the corners of Ruan Lingshu's mouth twitched slightly, and she denied it, "I don't know her!"

(End of this chapter)