Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1019 The pit is 190 meters deep (3)
"Xiao Liulang..."

"Huh?" He smiled slightly, as if he had no other intention.

"I used to think that no one is more important than food."

"..."

"But now I feel that you are more important than food."

Mo Jiu spoke seriously, but Xiao Qian held his lips, but remained speechless.

Being compared to a pile of food by her again, he was actually not unhappy about being belittled, but rather felt a sense of loss and helplessness.Mo Jiu wants to eat, likes to eat, and has an endless desire and pursuit for food.He even remembered that she used to sit on a big tree with a frightening appearance accompanied by ghosts while gnawing on Huaming and swinging her legs.No matter when, as long as there is delicious food, she will never miss it.

But now for him, she gave up the delicious food on her lips.

But she said: He is more important than eating.

This is enough!

"Miss Jiu'er, you don't like...these foods?"

Seeing that she didn't want to move her chopsticks, Yin Wenxi became more attentive.

However, Mo Jiu ignored him lazily and yawned. She glanced at him lazily and slowly closed her eyes, and sat cross-legged beside Xiao Qian like that, like an old monk in meditation.

It's a weird picture.

A petite girl was sitting among five big men in shackles. There was a depressive, heavy, and poignant atmosphere, which made the imperial guards guarding the entire official ship feel sad.

The Han River is surging, and the wind blows over the mast!
The official ship went smoothly and arrived at the pier soon.

This pier is very close to Jinzhou City, and Mo Jiu is very familiar with it. When he returned here after a few months away, not a single plant or tree seemed to have changed, even the small fishing shed where the two of them had a "private meeting" before Xiao Qian's army set off. Still standing in the wind...

She never thought that when she came back, it would be like this.

Looking at each other with Xiao Qian, both of them smiled.

How many emotions have paid for Hanshui...

Mo Jiu easily followed Xiao Qian's pace, but he didn't expect that when he arrived at Jinzhou City, he saw Mo Wang and several Mohist disciples standing outside the city gate.

They had come to fetch her.

The person has already fallen into Yin Wenxi's hands, and many things cannot be decided by her and Xiao Qian.They didn't want to take Mo Jiu to Lin'an, so they specially sent someone early to inform Mo Wang to come over, and they wanted to take this aunt back to Xinglong Mountain, so that Xiao Qian and five people could be escorted to Beijing.

This was the result that Mo Jiu never expected.

"No!" Looking at the prison cars parked outside the gate of Jinzhou City, she almost felt an uncontrollable mania - she hated the difference between them treating herself as a guest of honor, but treating Xiao Liulang as a prisoner.

"I want to go together!"

"Ah Jiu!" Xiao Qian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly sighed, "Don't embarrass General Yin." Having said that, he glanced at Mo Wang, with a kind of relaxed relief in his eyes, "I originally wanted to ask you People brought you back to Xinglong Mountain, now, let's go with the situation."

Mo Jiu snorted coldly.

Looking at him, she didn't blink for a second, and there was a dark glow in her eyes.

Xiao Qian also remained motionless, looking back at her.

After a while, Mo Jiu smiled, and with this smile, a pair of eyes that seemed to contain countless elegance, slightly raised, with a kind of carelessness, looked at the road, and asked Yin Wenxi.

"Lord Yin, the road belongs to the imperial court, can ordinary people walk?"

"This...of course it is possible." Yin Wenxi's scalp was a little numb when facing this aunt.

"Isn't that simple?!" Mo Jiu grabbed Mo Fan's horse, turned over abruptly, shook the horse's reins, and said to Yin Wenxi with a smile amidst the horse's unbearable snort. : "The avenue is facing the sky, so each side should go to one side. In this way, it shouldn't embarrass Mr. Yin, right?"

(End of this chapter)