Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1051 The pit is 193 meters deep
At this time, the crowd had reacted.

Some people began to crowd forward, and the imperial guards were also a little flustered.

Xiao Qian let out a long sigh, "Life and death are destiny. Be good, go back."

Mo Jiu continued to sneer, his eyes were bloodshot like fire, "I can't do it if I want to watch you die. Today, unless they kill me first and take you to the execution ground with my dead body."

Tilting her head slightly, she scanned the people who were looking for an opportunity to capture her, and called out "Mo Huan" not far away. Seeing him nodding, she turned her head to look at Xiao Qian again, her gaze slowly sweeping across his face , but that hand crossed over the wooden railing of the prison car, grabbed his hand tightly, and said word by word: "Unless I die, otherwise, I can't do it."

The wind blows from the long street.

It seems to be more demonic, the more it blows, the bigger it is.

Among the onlookers, some were so blinded by the wind that they shed tears.

...Or maybe they were moved to tears by the woman standing in front of the prison van.

Such a woman is extraordinary.He can make firearms, play tricks, see Fengshui, and the kitchen, and dare to rush to the prison car, and dare to say "no" to the court. His backbone and ability are not inferior to men, but he is still so affectionate and righteous.

It's a pity, what's the use?
It was too late for her to wake up. There are tens of thousands of forbidden soldiers and tens of thousands of people here. The gates of Lin'an have been closed since last night, and not even a fly can fly out. Mo Jiu has the ability to reach the sky, but it's just a mayfly shaking the tree, just add a few more coffin boards...

The stalemate here gave Yu Chihao a headache.

The matter involved Mo Jiu, so he dared not make a judgment.

When Mo Jiu appeared, while he was on guard, he had sent someone to enter the palace to inform Song Xi.

Therefore, when Mo Jiu and Xiao Qian were in a stalemate and looked at each other, he didn't give an order, and no one from the forbidden army came to stop him.

Yu Chihao was waiting for the news, not daring to act rashly.

Gradually, the sky opened.

But the originally sunny sky has changed.

There was no sunshine in the morning glow, and the dark clouds rolled down from the sky, as if paying tribute to the Xiao family in silence, as low as a heavy boulder pressing down on people's hearts.

The white petals of the woody flower are flying non-stop.

One piece after another, swinging back and forth between Mo Jiu and Xiao Qian.

Handsome men, beautiful women, pure white flowers...

This picture has a kind of sad beauty.

With the power of the Mohists, in broad daylight, it is impossible to rob more than 500 people halfway. In Lin'an, the capital of Nanrong, no one can do it. Xiao's army crossed the river and went straight to Lin'an, so it might not have a chance of winning.

However, the staring eyes of the members of the Xiao clan, and the tears of hope of the children made Mo Jiu's blood pulsate in her chest—even if she fought to the death, she would never stand idly by.

"Xiao Liulang, it's a big deal to die together, I'm not afraid of death!"

"Ah Jiu!" Xiao Qian's eyes darkened, "The common people are innocent, you have to live even more."

"I can't control that much!" Mo Jiu yelled back, staring at him, "I only want you to live. Even if I have to die, I will die with you."

"Silly girl!" Xiao Qian looked at her, there was a faint golden light flickering in those deep eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, he just looked at her firmly and said: "Remember If I live, there will be hope."

yes!Only by living can there be hope.

But why does he understand this truth, but is unwilling to live with her?

(End of this chapter)