My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator Chapter 1563 - 1563 Second Master of Mu's Taste Has Changed? (2)

Chapter 1563 - 1563 Second Master of Mu's Taste Has Changed? (2)

1563 Second Master of Mu’s Taste Has Changed? (2)

“What happened? Why do I hear someone crying?”

The second prince, Duanmu Ge, who came even later than Lu Zijia, walked over and asked with confusion.

Mu Tianyan had no intention of paying attention to her at all and walked towards Lu Zijia directly.

Liang Zongxing and the others had sullen expressions and didn’t explain to Duanmu Ge.

Cheng Zhong didn’t want to offend anyone, so he simply stayed silent.

As for the other guards, they looked at each other, as if they were worried about something.

When he didn’t get an answer, Duanmu Ge simply pointed at a guard and asked, “Tell me, what exactly happened? Why is she suddenly crying?”

The guard who was called out subconsciously looked at Mu Tianyan and then at Duanmu Heng, as if he was very worried about these two people. He stammered for a while but couldn’t say anything.

Duanmu Ge glared at the guard angrily and turned to point at w.a.n.g Jiu.

“You’re the leader of Eldest Brother’s guards. You must know what happened. Tell me quickly what’s going on!”

w.a.n.g Jiu hesitated for a moment before saying, “Miss Mo said that Array Master Mu ‘bullied’ her, so…”

w.a.n.g Jiu said bullying in a tactful way, but judging from the obvious marks on Mo Ya’s body, everyone present knew that it wasn’t as simple as it seemed.

Duanmu Ge’s eyes widened abruptly and he looked incredulous. “What? Array Master Mu “bullied” Miss Mo? This… How is this possible?!”

w.a.n.g Jiu smiled awkwardly, indicating that he didn’t know what was going on either.

After a pause, w.a.n.g Jiu continued, “Also, Mrs. Mo said that His Highness, the Fourth Prince, wanted to kill her… But fortunately, she reacted quickly and escaped.”

“How… How is this possible? Mrs. Mo is Fourth Brother’s aunt. How can she possibly…”

“Your Highness, it’s true. His Highness really wants to kill me. Your Highness, please, please save me. I don’t want to die. I don’t want to die!”

Before Duanmu Ge could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by the grieving Liang Wenli.

After saying that, she even kowtowed to Duanmu Ge. Soon, her forehead was stained with blood.

“Mrs. Mo, don’t be like this. I believe Fourth Brother must have his reasons. Perhaps… Perhaps there’s a misunderstanding.” Duanmu Ge quickly went forward and stopped Liang Wenli from continuing to kowtow.

“Mrs. Mo, let’s sit down and talk. If there’s any misunderstanding, we can definitely resolve it.”

Liang Wenli took the opportunity to grab Duanmu Ge’s arm tightly. With snot and tears, she said anxiously as if she was grabbing the last piece of driftwood, “There’s no misunderstanding, no misunderstanding. Your Highness really wants to kill me! And my daughter, my good daughter, was “bullied” just like that. My daughter, my poor daughter! I only have one daughter in my life, but something like this happened in the end. How are we going to live in the future? What a sin!”

Looking at the mother and daughter who were crying extremely miserably, Duanmu Ge couldn’t bear it and couldn’t help turning to look at Liang Zongxing.

Sensing Duanmu Ge’s gaze, Liang Zongxing’s expression immediately darkened.

“Are you two done fooling around?” Liang Zongxing couldn’t take it anymore and shouted in a low voice. He looked at Liang Wenli and her daughter with coldness and anger.

Because of nervousness, Liang Wenli suddenly tightened her grip on her daughter’s arm, which hurt so much that Mo Ya almost yelped.