The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 93 Dirty Harem (2)

Meeting her eyes, Chu Yan's outstretched hand froze in the air, clenched into a fist angrily.

This young girl is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but unfortunately she is too clueless!

"You are the maid of that palace, so you don't know the rules."

Glancing at Jun Moli displeasedly, Chu Yan snorted coldly.

Just as he turned his head to attack Chu Yu who was standing aside, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Jun Moli holding his wrist tightly.

Slightly raising his lips, Chu Yan had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Sixth brother, if you are so shameless, don't you worry that the prince will sue the emperor to punish you for the crime of messing up the harem?"

Hearing what he said, Chu Yu immediately blushed: "Don't talk nonsense, she is not some court lady, but my master."

"Master?" Looking contemptuously at the two people in front of him, Chu Yan let out a sneer: "It turns out that it's not only the messy harem, but also the chaotic-wheel love."

"..."

"That's right, didn't your concubine mother give birth to you because she had an affair with someone behind her father's back. From this point of view, you look very much like your bitch mother."

"Don't slander my mother!" Clenching her fists tightly, there were faint bruises on Chu Yu's forehead.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Jun Moli gripped his wrist even tighter.

"The prince's temperament is not at all like your mother's. It seems that your mother is busy with court affairs all day long and neglects to discipline you." She paused on purpose, and bloodthirsty words burst out of her phoenix eyes. The cold light: "If you speak rudely again, I don't mind helping your mother to discipline you..."

Facing her cold gaze, Chu Yan backed away a few steps in fright.

Since he was born, whoever in the entire palace has met him is not submissive.

Now, the girl in front of him actually threatened him like this, but he was inexplicably afraid of her and didn't dare to refute her.

This day's great humiliation made him clenched his fists unwillingly, but he had to force a smile on his face: "Oh, my prince is in a good mood today, and I don't care about you like you."

"That's the best."

Withdrawing his gaze and suppressing the emotions in his eyes, Jun Moli pulled Chu Yu's wrist and turned to walk back.

When she came to the palace, she saw the people she should see, and it was time for her to go back.

Walking back along the way they came, they walked very slowly and took a long time to send Chu Yu back to the palace.

Along the way, Chu Yu was hesitant to speak, and he didn't say what he wanted to say until Jun Moli left.

dusk.

Jun Moli returned to the mansion alone, she had just stepped into the door, before she even had time to drink a sip of tea, there were three "knock knock" sounds from the closed door.

Gently opened the door, only to see Mu Zicai standing outside with a servant.

The two of them were startled when they saw her face peeking out from the crack of the door. Mu Zicai's eyes widened in surprise, and the folding fan in his hand pointed directly at the tip of Jun Moli's nose: "You...you are..."

"Mr. Mu is probably out of town. My second sister doesn't live here."

"I came here this time not to look for your second sister, but to look for you."

"Looking for me?" Looking at Mu Zijin blankly, Jun Moli found his words a little funny: "I'm afraid Mr. Mu made a mistake. The person who is engaged to you is my second sister, not me."

After coldly saying another word, Jun Moli raised his hand to close the door, but Mu Zicai blocked it with his hand.

Before he could open his mouth to speak, a familiar voice slowly entered his ears: "Zi Cong..."

(End of this chapter)