The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Seeing this, Mo Sheng yelled in a cold voice: "Clean up here!" He turned and glanced at Mo Yulu again, "You come with me!"

Having finished speaking, he took the wronged Mo Luju to leave the Lingtang.Mo Li rushed in front of Li Rong, innocently choked: "My mother, I'm sorry, Li Er didn't mean it, did it hurt?"

Li Rong shook his head, desperate, "It's okay, my mother is okay. Li'er, we will be left with our two mothers to live together, you must be good. The mother will not let Ranji die like that."

After that, her fierce eyes stared at Mo Yuju behind Mo Sheng. She clutched her clothes tightly. One day, she would sit in the position of General Mo's wife!She must let Mo Liuju this little cheap life is better than death, to pay for her daughter's life!

Mo Yulu came to the study with his father Mo Sheng and stood quietly at the desk waiting for Mo Sheng to speak.Soon, Mo Sheng turned around and glared at Mo Yulu,

"Look, did you do it on purpose?"

Mo Yulu shook his head blankly, "Dad, I don't have one."

"No? I'm not in the house these days. What have you done? Huh?"

Mo Yuli raised his eyes and looked curiously at the so-called father in front of him.Yue'er said that this man is very fond of Miss Jiu, and everything depends on her. Although she is not treated by other young ladies and aunts in Fufu, this old man gives almost all her love to Miss Mo Jiu.

But now looking at Mo Sheng, why does Mo Luju feel that this pampering seems not so simple?If she really hurts her, how can she be so blamed?

Mo Yulu thought for a moment and replied: "Yu Lu did nothing and stayed in the house obediently."

"Then why did you go to Jingwang Mansion?"

"Dad, Fuju was thrown into the septic tank inexplicably a few days ago and almost drowned. Later I learned that it was because of the design of King Xiang and the fourth sister, because you are not in the house because of your father, Fuchu has no one to rely on, worry After being framed by others, he went to Lanyuan to seek his second sister for pleading. But the second sister threw Yuqi into her hot spring. If it wasn’t just that day, the King of Kings came over to rescue Yuju. I am afraid now..."

With that said, Mo Lu wiped a tear, and looked at Mo Sheng aggrievedly.Seeing Mo Sheng's suspicious eyes staring at himself, Mo Luju said sadly:

"Dad, Julu is not here. You have heard that the villain has suspiciously suspected that Juju, but now Julu has told you what happened, but you doubt it. Do you not believe me? If you don't believe me, you can ask King Jing. I think Dad is very good. love me……"

Mo Sheng really does not believe what Mo Yulu said. After all, the two daughters were injured to varying degrees, but the daughter stood in front of her intact.If it were not for their Mofu, how could he have the guts to raise his daughter for so many years, and let her do something wrong in this house!Thinking of those past events, Mo Sheng felt a trace of fear in his eyes.

His dyed child was dead, and he said that he would not be able to save anything. The daughter could not be hurt. Thinking of the thousands of lives in Mofu, Mo Sheng had to endure and sighed a long time.Thinking of the decree Mo Moju said, he asked:

"Yuhu, did you just say that the will came from the palace?"

Mo Yuxuan nodded with wide eyes, "Well, the decree said that after I got married to King Xiang, I would choose to enter the palace and follow the rules of the grandmother. But now I have canceled the marriage contract with King Xiang, and I don’t need to go to the palace. Yes. Thanks to King Wang’s care in the past two days, you will be able to safely support your father when you come back.”

Mo Sheng frowned helplessly. This time he came back just to attend the palace banquet. Furthermore, he gave the three aunts a place.She followed him at the age of sixteen, gave him two sensible daughters, and took care of General Mo's palace in an orderly manner.The wife of the general's palace should have been given to her.

Looking at Mo Juwei's naive expression, Mo Sheng didn't want to worry about it any more. He reminded: "In the past two days, when the son was buried, my dad went to the palace to ask. It's good to learn the rules, you won't be in the future Because I don’t understand the rules and cause trouble to the upper body. Okay, let’s step back!"

Mo Yufu blessed himself, "Yes, Dad."

"Wait," Mo Yulu just turned around and was about to leave, and heard Mo Sheng's voice ringing, "Don't go to the dyer's Lingtang, just have this heart. Stay in your Xiangyuan , Wait for this matter to make plans in the past."

Mo Yulu sneered, it was better not to go, who would go to a woman who counted her all day to mourn her for her, thinking about it was daunting.After a pause, she opened the door and quickly left Mo Sheng's study.

King Wangfu Beiyuan, Wu Sha standing outside the study room reported: "Your lord, Miss Jiu has been delivered safely."

Helianyi, who was painting, listened to Wu Shi's words, and the pen in her hand paused for a moment. Her deep eyes glanced at the painting in front of her, lowered her head, and continued to write on the paper.

Nothing is unknown. So, standing blankly outside the door waiting for the master to speak.Soon, Helianyi's cold voice came, "Letter to Falcon, let him rush back tonight. The king has important things to arrange for him."

"Yes. Lord."

After leaving without any trouble, Helianyi looked at the painting in front of her, and painted a playful woman with a white dress, Sheng Xue. Her hand opened the curtain, her mouth slightly raised, and her bright eyes stared outside the carriage.

For a long time, he whispered softly: "Mo Julu, who the hell are you?"

The paintings were carefully collected, and slowly stood up and walked to the side of the library. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a roll of bamboo slips. Suddenly there was a trace of movement in the library, and he slowly turned it away. Helianyi picked up the painting shaft and walked away Enter the secret room, and when he enters, the bookcase slowly closes again.

General Mo's Xiangyuan, Mo Liu and Xiang'er stood outside her dormitory with a disgusted look at the dilapidated house, one hand pressed against his jaw, and his clear eyes kept spinning.

For a while, she said to Yue'er behind her, "Why don't we go to Mo Ran's hospitalization?"

Yue'er listened to Mo Liuju's words and looked around in shock. She whispered in Moyuju's ear: "Miss, Miss Four has just passed away. Isn't that alright?"

Mo Qiu disagreed, "What's wrong, she occupied such a good house during her lifetime. Look at the place where we live. Does this look like a place where the lady of the General's Palace lives? Also said that my father loves me the most. Look at that. roof!"

With that said, Mo Liuju pointed to the roof and let Yue'er see for himself.Yueer glanced slightly, she lived with the young lady in this Xiangyuan for more than ten years.She used to be in front of the young lady before. The house was too dilapidated. Every rainy season, the bedroom would leak.But the young lady didn't care at the time, and said that she lived, and she was very content.

Now, looking at this dilapidated dormitory, I glanced at Mo Julu next to me, and Yue'er always felt that Miss Jiu was no longer Miss Jiu of Mofu.