Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1040
So, the smile on her face became a little ugly.

"Xiao Liulang..."

"Yeah." He stared intently at her face.

"Are you not afraid of death at all?" She asked softly.

Xiao Qian's eyebrows darkened, and he slowly hugged her, folded his arms, and wrapped her in his arms.Mo Jiu's body is petite, so wrapped up by him, except for the thin shoulders and the head leaning against his neck, almost the whole body is embedded in his chest.

"afraid."

Xiao Qian hugged her and sighed softly.

"I'm afraid of dying, and I'll never find you again. But people are afraid of death, and they are even more afraid of death and have regrets. If God wants me to die this time, I will have no complaints or regrets."

No regrets?No complaints or regrets?

So what is his grand plan?besides……

With a sore nose, Mo Jiu looked up from his arms.

"What about me? Xiao Liulang?"

His eyelids drooped, with a deep light, stroking her cheek.

"Ah Jiu..."

"You're dead, what should I do?" Mo Jiu's sharp eyes lingered on his sharp-edged face, "Death is indeed not the scariest thing. Compared to death, I am more afraid of living. I am afraid that I will die without you." , live alone. Death is eternal silence. For the dead, it may be a blessing. But the living will suffer every day. Do you understand?"

Seeing that the bottom of her eyes was stained with mist, Xiao Qian tightened his arms and pressed her head against his chest.

"Ah Jiu, don't be sad."

Don't be sad?Oh don't be sad.

His heart was beating fast.

Pounding, without rules.

Mo Jiu pressed her face against it, felt it, and then slowly raised her head.

"Well, I'm absolutely not sorry if you die."

He lowered his eyes, and rubbed his fingers against her eyes, itching, Mo Jiu smiled and avoided, grabbed his hand, and said, "But Xiao Liulang, you have to promise me one thing first."

He stared intently, "You say."

Mo Jiu's eyes flickered, and Baba looked at him.

"You promise first, then I will say."

He pursed his lips tightly, his face widened, "Okay."

Seeing that he promised seriously, Mo Jiu also restrained his expression, pulled himself out of his arms, faced him, and said seriously: "I am a lazy person, and I don't understand the world at all. In this life, I You are not allowed to die before me. If you want to die, I have to die first. In this way, when you die, I will not be sad, and I will be able to suffer less from the many complicated sufferings in the world."

"..."

"Xiao Liulang, I know that if I die before you, you will definitely arrange my future life well. But if you die before me, I don't know anything about this world. Even, I don't know I don't know how to handle your funeral, let alone where to bury you. I can't do it, Xiao Liulang."

"Ah Jiu..."

He stared, his voice seemed to be choked up.

"Promise me?" Mo Jiu smiled while talking, "I don't like those troublesome worldly etiquettes. Thinking of your death, I will collect your body, make a coffin, and decorate the mourning hall." , but also to choose a site to build a tomb... I have a headache."

Putting his hand on his forehead, Xiao Qian shook his head slowly, also smiling.

"You woman, you will think of some excuses."

"Must." Mo Jiu sighed with a faint smile, looking straight at him abruptly, "They said that in three days, the entire Xiaoqian clan will be executed...Liulang, tell me, what can I do now?"

Three days later, the Xiao family was beheaded.

Xiao Qian's eyes turned cold, and he didn't make a sound.

In a chaotic cell.The wind is cool.

Even though it is a scorching summer day, it makes people feel cold to every bone.

The two looked at each other, intertwined their hands, and looked at each other for a long time without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took before Mo Jiu heard him speak quietly.

"Ah Jiu can...do it for me again."

(End of this chapter)