Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1039
Mo Jiu chuckled, and stopped talking to him, imitating his previous appearance, sitting cross-legged with her skirt up, put the food box on the straw, took off the sandalwood cover, opened it up as a "table", and put Take out the dishes in the food box one by one, put them in the lid, and look at him with a smile.

"Guess what goodies I brought you?"

"Can't guess." Xiao Qian just smiled and didn't guess.

"...no energy."

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes, and took out a jug of wine from the food box.

"Here, I came here specially for you."

"It smells so good!"

Xiao Qian took a deep breath and looked at her again.

"Where did Ah Jiu get the pear cup?"

The corners of Mo Jiu's lips curled up, "Ah Jiu naturally has the skills of Ah Jiu."

It is really not easy to get this pot of pear wine.The Xiao family's house has long been sealed up, and the few remaining pear wines that are worth a thousand dollars are naturally also sealed up.However, Song Xi loved this wine very much, and was reluctant to spoil it. He didn't take the pear cup out of the Xiao mansion, but hid it in the old cellar. altar.

This point, Xiao Qian can naturally think of it.

He caressed the smooth body of the pot, his eyebrows darkened.

"how did it get here?"

Mo Jiu smiled relaxedly, "It was stolen. Do you believe it?"

"Oh, letter." Xiao Qian smiled.

For a moment, his eyes flickered again, "This is Xiao's home brew."

Yes.Lishang is indeed Xiao's home brew.

But the Xiao family's home brew, now that the Xiao family wants to drink it, they have to steal it. What kind of helplessness is that?
Mo Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, not wanting to say such unhappy things.She sat opposite Xiao Liulang, served him dishes and wine graciously, and chatted with him relaxedly.Talk about going north, talk about Junzhou, talk about Xinglong Mountain, talk about Mohism, talk about that Beimeng that she has never been to, talk about some irrelevant things, but never mention the current situation.

Xiao Qian agreed with a smile, he didn't ask her why she could come in, and he didn't challenge the beautiful atmosphere she took pains to create.The words were shallow and leisurely, which slowly thawed Mo Jiu's heavy heart.

The atmosphere is cozy and warm with the lights on.

The cell boss never came in to urge her to leave.

This cell seems to have become their world for two.

Seeing the smile on his brows and eyes, Mo Jiu couldn't help laughing either.

"Look at your unrestrained appearance, have you made up your mind to live in seclusion here, sit through the prison, and forget about worldly affairs?"

Xiao Qian laughed, "That's fine."

Mo Jiu rubbed his nose, smiled and gave him a quick look, "How boring is it to live in prison alone? You must have a few sweet and soft girls to accompany you, drink and have fun, recite poems and paint, that will be interesting ?”

The two hadn't teased like this for a long time, Xiao Qian also laughed, and didn't even bother to change his answer.

"It's fine."

Mo Jiu snorted, "Then Xiao Shijun, what kind of sweet and soft girls do you like, let me find you a bunch?"

Xiao Qian said with a slight smile: "I don't like Xiangruan girls, I only like fierce women."

Mo Jiu slapped the back of his hand with a puff.

"Hate it, who are you calling a fierce woman?"

Xiao Qian looked down at the white and tender little hand resting on the back of his hand, couldn't help but grab it tightly, held it in his palm, and played with it like stroking a rare treasure.

The corner of Mo Jiu's lips twitched fiercely.

Originally, she wanted to laugh. After all, Xiao Liulang rarely praised her like this.But thinking of his situation, no matter how relaxed he is, it is hard to hide the difficulty.In particular, the desolation of the prison easily reminded her of the fear of being executed three days later...

(End of this chapter)