The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

After finishing speaking, Guo Xiang lay down on the table again, sighed, Wushang comforted Guo Xiang a few words with concern, because he was worried about Mo Youyou in the next room, he frowned and looked out the door from time to time.

"Wushang, what are you looking at?" Suddenly, Guo Xiang, who hadn't spoken for a while, asked.

Wushang was startled, and returned: "I'm a little worried that Ms. Mo is alone in the room with that young master."

After all, it was the woman brought back by the master, and she came out with Guo Xiang today, if something happened, Guo Xiang would naturally be involved. Thinking of this, Wushang felt that he had better go and have a look.

He stood up abruptly, but the sharp-eyed Guo Xiang grabbed his arm, "What are you doing?"

Wushang's voice softened, "I'll go over and see, don't let Miss Mo be bullied by that man."

"No, if it wasn't for that young master, Sister Mo and I wouldn't know what would have happened. Sit down and wait here for a while."

Wushang was still worried, but in the end Guo Xiang grabbed his arm tightly and couldn't move.

And the group of General Mo's mansion who had just left Qingyou Pavilion walked slowly towards General Mo's mansion with a look of gloom on their faces. As soon as the carriage passed by a restaurant facing the street, they met He Lianyi and Lie who hurried over. eagle.

Mo Sheng sat in the carriage and didn't notice the two people in front of him, but Falcon, when he saw the carriage opposite General Mo's mansion, he stopped suddenly, turned around and said to He Lianyi: "Master, people from General Mo's mansion !"

He Lianyi tightened the reins, and the horse stopped with a roar. The driver of General Mo's mansion thought they were just pedestrians, but seeing that they were blocking their way, he scolded in a cold voice, "Get out!"

Falcon looked at the coachman meaningfully, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this, the coachman roared again: "Get out of here!"

As soon as the words fell, the rein in Falcon's hand was thrown towards the coachman. In an instant, the coachman rolled off the carriage and fell heavily on the ground, moaning in pain.

In the carriage, Mo Li was covered in blood, and the imperial doctor was still carefully bandaging her. The carriage stopped suddenly, and Mo Li poked her head out in dissatisfaction. She was about to scold her, but she saw the long-lost man He Lianyi in front of her.

After recovering, Mo Li hurriedly lowered the curtains and covered her face with a veil. He Lianyi looked coldly at the driver on the ground, then raised her eyes to Mo Sheng who had already got off the carriage, and sat condescendingly. On horseback, waiting for Mo Sheng to explain.

Where would Mo Sheng think that today would be so unlucky? He failed to recruit relatives in Qingyou Pavilion, and almost offended the young owner of Nether Villa, and now he finally left, this short-sighted servant offended King Jing again.

Mo sighed in my heart, what a troubled time! He walked forward a few steps, and said coldly to his subordinates: "Drag this short-sighted servant!"

How did the coachman lying on the ground know that the tall man in front of him was King Jing? Hearing Mo Sheng's words, I was so frightened that my feet wet a lot, my whole body kept trembling, and begged for mercy: "My lord, spare my life, my lord, please forgive my life, the little one has eyes but can't see Mount Tai, please forgive me, my lord."

Seeing this, Mo Sheng shouted coldly: "Drag him down quickly!"

After the guards dragged the coachman away, Mo Sheng walked up to He Lianyi and said with a smile: "The short-sighted servant has disturbed King Jing, so please don't be offended by King Jing."

He Lianyi glanced at Mo Sheng, his Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't speak. Mo Li, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly lost her composure. Thinking of the man who rescued Mo Youyou just now, her eyes suddenly flashed, a strange look flashed in her eyes, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she stretched out her hand slowly. He opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Seeing that He Lianyi wanted to spare them and leave, Mo Li hurriedly stepped forward to bless his body, and said: "My lord, wait."

He Lianyi glanced back at Mo Li, ignored her, and reminded Falcon to leave. Seeing this, Mo Li said eagerly: "My lord, you just left, do you have the heart to marry another woman as your concubine when her bones are still cold?"

He Lianyi's eyes suddenly dimmed when he heard Mo Li's words. He tightened his grip on the rein, snorted coldly in his heart, raised the rein, and growled at the horse: "Drive!"

Seeing that He Lianyi was ignoring her existence, Mo Li became impatient and shouted: "He Lianyi, your woman is having a private meeting with another man, don't you care?"

As soon as the words fell, He Lianyi suddenly appeared in front of Mo Li, and Mo Li staggered and fell to the ground in fright.

She lay on the ground with her whole body, looked up at He Lianyi with a slightly angry face, and sneered in her heart, sure enough! He cares about that woman named Mo Youyou in Qingyou Pavilion!

Just when Mo Li was in a daze, He Lianyi's indifferent voice sounded, "You are not qualified to talk about this king's woman! Mo Li, this king will forgive you for the sake of you being Youyou's sister. If you dare to slander this king's woman again, this king will definitely tear you to pieces!"

"you……"

Mo Li was too frightened to say any more, timidly got up and stood where she was. It wasn't until the figures of He Lianyi and Falcon disappeared in front of her that she came back to her senses and laughed mockingly: "Hehe! Your woman! He Lianyi, she is just a substitute for Mo Youyou! Boss One day, you will see the truth clearly, and one day you will regret that you treated me like this!"

Stretching out her hand to caress the stinging face, Mo Li's eyes were full of jealousy. Mo Sheng turned his head and glanced at Mo Li who was stunned in place, and reminded in a deep voice: "What are you doing here! Go back home!"

Mo Li looked at Mo Sheng's hunched back, swallowed hard in her heart, stared in the direction of Qingyou Pavilion, covered her face and walked towards the carriage. Soon, the carriage started to drive slowly towards General Mo's mansion again.

At this moment, in the elegant room of Qingyou Pavilion, Mo Youyou was sitting at the table, holding a teacup in his hand and playing with it. Xiang Shaoyu just kept looking at her without speaking. For a long time, Mo Youyou couldn't sit still. She raised her eyes and glanced at Xiang Shaoyu, and said to him: "I just thank you for saving me. I don't thank you for your kindness. The little girl replaces wine with tea, and it is respectful to drink first."

After speaking, he put the tea to his mouth and drank it down. Xiang Shaoyu stared at Mo Youyou with deep eyes, observing her movements and demeanor, hoping to get some useful information from her. After a long time, he picked up the tea that Mo Youyou had brewed for him in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc, his handsome and cold features showed no emotion. Like Mo Youyou, he brought the tea to his mouth and drank it with his head raised.

After drinking, Xiang Shaoyu said to Mo Youyou: "I don't know where the girl is from?"

Mo Youyou raised her eyes to look at Xiang Shaoyu, and was stunned for a moment, she almost forgot, and she traveled back to her body again, as if she didn't even have a home. But that's okay, no one here knows her, so just give yourself a home.