Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1071
"Who else can seduce men like this, except Chi Xi?"

"what……"

Mo Wang seldom made such a sound.

Obviously he was a little confused.

It's not surprising for a man to dress up as a woman, but Chi Xi is the first person who can dress up so well that even acquaintances can hardly recognize him when a woman disguises herself as a man.

"Brother, don't be disappointed." Mo Wang comforted him, "I actually don't dislike men."

"..."

Mo Du's throat was sweet, and he almost vomited blood.

Afraid that she would continue to joke, he quickly changed the subject.

"Xiao Jiu, do you want to go to the town again? You have never eaten at several snacks."

"No." Said lazily, Mo Jiu leaned on the carriage, with a lazy look, really like a mountain king who came out to patrol, harvested prey, and was ready to return with a full load.

"Go back to the mountain for dinner, and wait for him to come."

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In summer, Xinglong Mountain is the most beautiful.The mountains are full of blooming wild flowers, dotted with lush forests and trees, so beautiful that people can forget to breathe.

On the way back, Mo Jiu didn't speak.

Mo Wang was beside her carriage, holding the horse's reins tightly, not daring to speak casually.

He became more and more unable to guess what Mo Jiu was thinking.

Before, she thought that she just suspected that there was something wrong with the people in Chafanzhuang, and that's why she acted so abnormally.But in the end, it turned out that she had already recognized Chi Xi, and it was tempting to take the bait.

But doesn't she need to keep Xiao Dalang's whereabouts a secret?

Why bother to make such a big fuss?

Could it be that she has hatred in her heart, on purpose?
...That's what ordinary people do, not like Mo Jiu's behavior.

While Mo was thinking, the wheels of the car rolled over the tender green weeds protruding from the cracks in the stone slabs, and slowly drove into the wide Mojia Square.

On this square, there is a statue of Mozi that is exactly the same as Shangxian Villa.However, compared to the one in Shangxian Villa, this statue is about ten feet taller, and its size is also much larger.

This patriarch, who burns incense three times a day and never breaks it, is revered by the Mo family like a god.

But today when the carriage passed by, Mo Jiu didn't pay attention to the patriarch as usual, but let the carriage drive through the square, entered through the gate built like a medieval castle, and stopped outside the "Mohist Research Institute" .

The place with the "Research Institute" sign is actually the original Qianlian Cave.

After continuous repairs by Mohist disciples, Qianlian Cave is no longer what it used to be.The clean and tidy stone cave, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, has won the favor of many Mohist disciples in this summer. Everyone likes to come to the institute to cool off when they have nothing to do.

Seeing Mo Jiu's carriage approaching, a group of disciples chattering outside the door got up one after another and saluted her, so respectful that they did not dare to look up at her.

"The giant is here!"

"Hello Juzi!"

"Big boy!"

"Big boy!"

These disciples are all wearing uniform navy blue clothes, with a word "ink" similar to a pattern of a certain mechanism rusted on their chests——

Mo Jiu said, that pattern is called LOGO.

They don't know what LOGO is, but they like this kind of pattern with a sense of belonging, closeness, unity, and can stimulate the pride of identity, which is more awesome than official difference.

However, the uniforms of Mohist disciples were different from the clothes on the market, and were designed by Mo Jiu himself.At first everyone thought it was strange and blushed when they wore it. After a long time, after getting used to it, they were not used to wearing the robes that constrict hands and feet, and fell in love with such light, simple and concise clothes.

(End of this chapter)