The medical concubine is sultry: the prince is fond of heaven

Chapter 32 Letters to Your Ex

Nangong Wan sneered.

"Not leaving yet?"

Chu Shuangshuang stood up from the ground in embarrassment, looking at Nangong Wan with red eyes full of grievances.

"Wanwan, I didn't expect you to become so vicious, you are too much." Chu Shuangshuang complained hoarsely.

She was too lazy to answer, she tilted her head and smiled at Jiang Mufeng.

"Your Highness, I found a new gadget, would you like to go and have a look with me, Your Highness?"

Jiang Mufeng nodded without thinking, and followed Nangongwan out.

Seeing them leaving, Chu Shuangshuang stomped her feet angrily, but she didn't dare to catch up.

At night, there was silence all around, Chu Shuangshuang quietly left her tent and went to Jiang Mufeng's side.

Hearing movement outside, Jiang Mufeng covered the map on the table with official documents, and the hidden guards at the side hid in the darkness.

Mo Yao walked to the door quietly, and raised the curtain while the people outside were not paying attention.

"It's you?"

Mo Yao frowned, and looked at Chu Shuangshuang in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yao was there, and Chu Shuangshuang became embarrassed.

She glanced inside, then smiled stiffly at Mo Yao.

"It's so late, why is Mr. Mo Yao still in His Highness' tent?"

"I have a new thing, and I want to show it to His Highness, but it's Miss Chu, who stays up late at night and still hangs out?"

Mo Yao stared at Chu Shuangshuang, worried that she would wrong Jiang Mufeng again.

Understanding Mo Yao's eyes, Chu Shuangshuang became more and more embarrassed.

She wanted to go in, but Mo Yao kept blocking the door.

Chu Shuangshuang suppressed the emotions in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Please excuse me, Mr. Mo Yao, I have some important matters to discuss with Your Highness."

"No, just tell me."

Mo Yao still stopped him.

"But..." Chu Shuangshuang bit her lip, full of hesitation for a moment, and then said: "This matter has something to do with Wanwan, I think it's better to tell His Highness."

Mo Yao hesitated for a moment, but still made way.

After successfully entering the camp, Chu Shuangshuang smiled and looked at Jiang Mufeng.

"Your Highness, I have something very important to tell the general."

Jiang Mufeng raised his head lazily, and said casually, "Is it related to Wanwan?"

Chu Shuangshuang nodded, took out a letter from her pocket and put it in front of him.

Seeing this, Jiang Mufeng glanced sharply at Chu Shuangshuang with his black eyes, and then slowly opened the envelope.

The next moment, his face changed suddenly.

Feeling the temperature drop around her, Chu Shuangshuang smiled triumphantly.

She tried her best to hide her smile, and sighed: "I didn't expect Wanwan to be this kind of person, Your Highness, she is playing with your feelings."

Hearing this, Mo Yao's eyelids twitched, and he carefully observed Jiang Mufeng's expression.

Noticing that his eyes were getting colder, Mo Yao glared at Chu Shuangshuang angrily.

"No matter what kind of person Miss Nangong is, it seems that she has nothing to do with Miss Chu, right? Miss Chu's sowing discord here is not like your style."

Chu Shuangshuang's eyes flickered slightly, and she timidly moved beside Jiang Mufeng.

Seeing Jiang Mufeng keep his head down, Chu Shuangshuang gritted his teeth and struggled, then moved closer to Jiang Mufeng.

Seeing that she was about to fall into Jiang Mufeng's arms, Jiang Mufeng stood up suddenly.

His expression was cold, and Chu Shuangshuang was almost out of breath under the strong pressure.

The originally handsome and handsome man has completely changed at this moment, his eyes are scarlet, just like Shura in the storybook.

Chu Shuangshuang's back felt cold, and she wanted to move but found that she seemed to be imprisoned by something, unable to move.

"Your Highness." Mo Yao called him and reminded him softly, "It's better to speak clearly with Miss Nangong face to face."

Mentioning Nangong Wan, the killing intent in Jiang Mufeng's eyes receded, and he returned to his previous indifferent appearance.

The pressure disappeared, and Chu Shuangshuang also had a chance to breathe.

She didn't dare to approach Jiang Mufeng any more, and hurriedly left.

Mo Yao strode up to Jiang Mufeng, he glanced at the envelope out of curiosity.

It was actually Nangong Wan's letter to Jiang Muhai expressing his feelings?
Mo Yao's heart trembled, and he mechanically turned his head to look at Jiang Mufeng, who had dark eyes.

Swallowing, Mo Yao said again: "This must be a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding."

"is it?"

Jiang Mufeng's voice became extremely hoarse, but it was very scary.

Mo Yao carefully glanced at Jiang Mufeng, "I'm a little sleepy, so I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yao quickly slipped away.

The next day, Nangong Wan was about to find Jiang Mufeng, but learned that Jiang Mufeng had left early in the morning.

It was the same situation for several days.

As smart as she is, she understands that he is avoiding her again.

But I don't seem to have offended him recently, right?

A tea house in a small town.

A pot of tea was burning in the private room, and behind the steam of the tea sat the man in a brocade robe.

Although only half of his face was shown, it could be seen that he was a handsome young man.

"Master, you've been sitting here for almost a day, won't you go back?"

Mo Yao lay on the table, looking at Jiang Mufeng resentfully.

In the past few days, he has been going out early and returning late with Jiang Mufeng, sitting in the teahouse every day and watching Jiang Mufeng in a daze.

He was about to be suffocated.

Jiang Mufeng picked up the teacup and took a sip, without making a sound.

Seeing this, Mo Yao sighed.

"People also admit that they just teased your useless brother before, and she is your fiancée. What are you afraid of?"

"Shut up." Jiang Mufeng scolded in a low voice.

Mo Yao puffed his cheeks, and the resentment in his eyes became a little more serious.

Jiang Mufeng was too scary that day. He didn't want to provoke Jiang Mufeng, but he didn't want to waste his time here either.

With another sigh, Mo Yao straightened up and looked at Jiang Mufeng seriously.

"Miss Nangong doesn't look like that kind of person, and why do you believe what a woman like Chu Shuangshuang said? I think there must be a misunderstanding. Maybe you should listen to Miss Nangong's explanation."

Jiang Mufeng's eyes moved slightly, and then he chuckled again.

He stood up gracefully, his tone became brisk.

"You're right, I should give her a chance."

Is this over?

Mo Yao stared blankly at Jiang Mufeng, was he persuaded by himself?
Seeing the person leaving, Mo Yao trotted to follow.

As soon as the two returned to the barracks, they saw Nangong Wan preparing to go back to the tent.

"Miss Nangong." Mo Yao called out to stop Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan turned her head and glanced at Jiang Mufeng with a cold face.

Meeting his eyes, Nangong Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He seemed angry.

Mo Yao trotted to Nangong Wan's side and reminded him in a low voice, "Hurry up and explain clearly to His Highness."

Nangong Wan looked bewildered, "Explain what?"

Sensing that the person beside him was about to get angry again, Mo Yao reminded again, "Are you having an affair with King Rui?"

Nangong Wan laughed out loud.

She rolled her eyes at Mo Yao, "Are you sick? How can I like Jiang Muhai's idiot."

"Then do you have any correspondence with him?" Mo Yao asked again.

Nangong Wan frowned, it was all the original owner's business, how could she know.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she looked up at Jiang Mufeng in fear.

Could it be that the original owner had a correspondence with that idiot?

(End of this chapter)