Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1059 The pit is 195 meters deep and the lovesickness order (2)
However, when the whole world is full of hunger and thirst, and the people in Xinglong Mountain can still live comfortably, who will make irresponsible remarks about her?

Xinglong Mountain is indeed a leisurely world.

After noon, the breeze in the mountains is refreshing, and the birds on the mountains are chirping, which is so comfortable that it makes people drowsy.

Outside a small building in front of the mountain where Mo Jiu lived alone, except for a few Mohist disciples who were on duty, most of them had taken a nap.In the quiet air, a few sparse rays of light leaked from the leaves of a few tall phoenix trees, and sneaked into the desk in front of the window in the house, stretching the shadow of a person who was reading a book...

Quiet, too quiet.

Mei'er rested her chin on her hand, leaned her head to look at the window a few times.

The woman reading in the back room was motionless, and it took a long time before she heard her turn a page.

"Ugh!"

Mei'er sighed, pulled a stool, sat at the door and looked up at the "tweeting" little birds on the parasol tree to talk about love.

At this time, there was a sound of small footsteps on the path under the steps.

The visitor's clothes fluttered, his face was handsome, his steps were steady, and the wind was blowing when he walked, he had the bearing of a heroic hermit.

The corners of Mei'er's eyes rolled, she greeted her with a grin, and asked in a low voice, "Deacon Zuo, why are you here?"

Usually at this point, everyone is taking a nap, and Mo Wang will not come over to disturb Mo Jiu.

Seeing the little girl's big eyes flickering and flickering, full of curiosity, Mo Wang smiled slightly, looked up at Mo Jiu's half-closed window, and asked questions instead.

"It's a hot day, how can Miss Mei'er sit outside? Isn't Juzi here?"

When Mei'er heard this, she immediately pouted her small mouth, her cheeks swelled with anger, and she muttered with an aggrieved face: "My girl kicked me out after noon, saying she wanted to be alone, she just wouldn't allow it." I went in, and I couldn't even refill her water... I was still reading a book from morning to noon. I thought that something was wrong with her, so I went to look at her several times first, but I didn't see any movement from her. Mei'er didn't dare to go in and disturb the girl, so she sat here and counted the birds."

She said it pitifully, but it made Mo Wan chuckle endlessly.

Nodding, he missed her, "I'll go in and have a look."

Mo Jiu is a weird person, everyone in Xinglong Mountain knows it, everyone knows it.

It's just that, although Mo Jiu in the past was a little weird, but most of the time he had a smile on his face, and he was still a good person to get along with.But ever since the case of the Xiao family was brought up, she and Mo Huang sneaked back to Jinzhou from Lin'an in a hurry, and led the entire Mo family to set up an archway for Emperor Jingchang, her good temper, which was not much at first, basically restrained, and her temper became more and more serious. The hair is weird and unpredictable, with gusts of wind and gusts of rain, like dynamite, it will explode when it says it will explode, there is no certainty.

Of course, she laughed out loud now and then, but there was always something dark about it.

Her enthusiasm for the Mo family and the Bagua Tomb is also unprecedentedly high. No one dares to say that she doesn't work hard and love life, but for some reason, many people always feel cold in the bones for no reason when they are swept away by her eyes. I'm afraid that she will make life worse than death in the next second...

Therefore, it is not unusual for Mo Jiu to lock Mei'er outside.

It can even be said...too normal.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Two short and one long, Mo Wang's unique knock on the door is very recognizable.

But the room was quiet, and the person sitting alone by the window seemed not to have heard it.

Mo Wang sighed quietly, stood with his hands behind his hands without saying a word, and waited quietly.

It was he who knew Mo Jiu well, and he was the only one who could do something about Mo Jiu.

(End of this chapter)