Quick wear: Lord God, please let me go

Chapter 641

Her story was full of ups and downs, it came and went too fast, and it became the talk of everyone after dinner.

And this matter is not something worth laughing about in Prince Hong's mansion.

"Master, how could Ru'er do such a sensational thing?" Aunt Xue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a soft handkerchief while crying, "Isn't this putting our Prince Hong's mansion on the stove? ..."

Jiang Hong slammed his fist on the table, and the veins on his forehead twitched in anger, "This stinky girl! She was not likable since she was a child! Finally, she was worth something, and she made such a big hole!"

"Daddy..." Jiang Huai came in from the door, and Lihua was also crying with rain, "Will we die? That is a crime of regicide. How can my sister be so confused... Even if you are dissatisfied with Daddy This marriage, can't drag the entire Prince Hong's mansion into trouble!"

Even at this time, Jiang Huai did not forget to discredit Jiang Ru.

"That rebellious girl!" Jiang Huai was so angry that he smashed everything on the table.

Jiang Huai and Aunt Xue were taken aback, and the mother and daughter hugged each other expectantly and cried.

This is not pretending, the crime of killing the king should not be underestimated, if people say that they ordered it, how can there be a living person in the whole house?
"Master, Prince Mo is here."

Jiang Hong was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's His Highness Mo Wang's expression like? Could it be that he's here to...retire the engagement?"

Jiang Huai also stood up quickly. This marriage contract may be her last straw.

In her current state, how can she still have that young master in her mind?

The boy who came to report shook his head, "I don't know. His Highness Mo Wang's expression is really... not very good..."

Jiang Hong fell directly on the soft couch.

Seeing this, Aunt Xue couldn't help crying again.

After a while, Jiang Hong wiped his face and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, go see His Highness King Mo, maybe things can turn around."

If the emperor really wanted to convict them, it would be impossible to turn things around anyway.

At this moment, the three of Jiang Hong were jealous of Jiang Ru.

……

"His Royal Highness Mo." Jiang Hong cupped his hands at Shen Mo, "I'm late, please forgive me."

Shen Mo didn't speak, but waved his hand, signaling Jiang Hong to sit down.

"Your Highness, let me pour you tea." Jiang Huai also followed, his voice was melodious, and there was only Shen Mo and tenderness in those eyes.

She knew that if she wanted to survive, she could only rely on this idiot prince.

"Okay." Shen Mo smiled.

Seeing Shen Mo's smile, the father and daughter felt relieved.

"Prince Hong, you gave birth to a good daughter."

What he said was gloomy, not like a compliment at all, Jiang Huai was so frightened that he poured tea on the back of his hand and exclaimed suddenly.

Shen Mo immediately stood up.

Jiang Hong's heart skipped a beat, don't offend people directly!
Shen Mo walked up to Jiang Huai, and said softly, "Why are you so careless?"

Jiang Huai looked at him with teary eyes, "Your Highness..."

He held up her delicate little hand, and it was obvious that there was a lot of redness on it.

"Tsk tsk, this hurts so much." As he spoke, he actually lowered his head and kissed her.

Feeling the wet, slippery and hot touch on the back of his hand, Jiang Huai blushed—he was actually licking it with his tongue!

At the same time, she endured the disgusting feeling in her heart, and pulled her hand out pretending to be shy.

"His Royal Highness is necrotic!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Huai ran away 'coyly'.

Shen Mo laughed loudly, and patted Jiang Hong on the shoulder who came over comfortingly, "Don't worry, with Shen Mo here, no one would dare to touch you."

(End of this chapter)