The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 47

In the garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhuang Jiang wore a purple dress and sat lazily under the pavilion.The children of the aristocratic families gathered in twos and threes, but they were all far away from her, as if they had seen a ghost.

Zhuang Jiang didn't care about this, she thought it was just right for her to be quiet.

But this cleanliness did not last long.

Everyone suddenly saw Mo Jincheng and Prime Minister Shen Zhang leading a group of subordinates through the garden and heading straight for the gate of the mansion.

It also included the guards that Zhuang Jiang had seen before.

Zhuang Jiang at one end frowned in thought, while at the other end a woman walked into the prime minister's mansion and came straight towards her.

"Princess, the servant is from the imperial concubine's palace. The lady asked the servant to give you a sentence."

"You said."

Hearing the words, the old woman immediately leaned into Zhuang Jiang's ear and murmured a few words in a low voice.

When Zhuang Jiang heard this, the delicate face like a fresh lychee was clouded in an instant.

"Go back and tell aunt, the princess knows about it."

When she threw these words to the mother-in-law, she turned around with a clear smoke and walked quickly to the outside of the mansion.

At the same time, the children of the aristocratic families seemed to have gotten the news from the servants, and they all came out together.

For a while, poetry appreciation will be useless.So much so that Shen Qingdai, the number one talented woman, followed her out.

In front of the gate of Xiangfu, Zhuang Jiang whispered a few words to Qing Yan.Before Qing Yan came back to her senses, she had cast her gaze not far away, a young man of an aristocratic family who was leading a horse.

The young master was stared at like this, even his hairs stood on end.

However, Zhuang Jiang passed him directly and raised his hand to hold the horse behind him.Turning on the horse, the purple skirt flew up, and disappeared in the astonishing eyes of everyone.

The son of the aristocratic family was left crying, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

You said you wanted a horse...

Scared him to death...

In front of the Magpie Tower, thick smoke billowed.The flames soared into the sky, and all the bustle and bustle returned to the dusty loess.

The common people came calling for friends and hearing the sound.A group of soldiers held sharp knives and surrounded the place so heavily that it was completely blocked.

But no matter how noisy the people are, how surrounded by soldiers.The young man standing in the center didn't even pay any attention to it.He was quiet and detached from the beginning to the end.

The purple clothes are ethereal, and the body is long and jade.Those calm phoenix eyes reflected the firelight soaring into the sky, as if watching a fireworks in a flourishing age, extremely alienated.

Not far from him, a group of disheveled middle-aged people stood.They hugged their clothes in disgrace, trembling like walking on thin ice.

They usually hold high positions in the court, but at this moment they can't even bring up the courage to speak.

They could only hunched over and carefully covered their old faces with their clothes.

Finally, the soldiers surrounding here lined up on both sides, allowing several figures to walk in quickly.

The moment they saw Mo Jincheng and Shen Zhang who were the leaders, these grown-ups who covered their faces with clothes cried with joy, they were finally saved!
Mo Jincheng stood still, with dark eyes, staring at the slender jade figure not far away.But the other party didn't seem to notice his arrival.

"Ninth brother, it's okay for you to be stubborn at ordinary times, but today, people are panicking and the city is full of storms! Are you guilty?"

Facing Mo Jincheng's violent yelling, the young man standing in front of the fire building finally turned his head and looked at him playfully with his phoenix eyes.

There is not the slightest blemish on the young man's jade-like face, and his facial features are as finely crafted as knives, every point is just right.

A smile spread from his lips, unruly and seductive.

"It's just a broken building, so what if I burn it down?"

(End of this chapter)