Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 109 The pit is 043 meters deep (4)
Mo Jiu is not a reckless person. She has no equipment and no hands, so she will not rush in to explore.So, getting up with doubts, she continued to look for clues in the stone room.

After a while, there was a chill behind him.

It was like standing at the door of the refrigerator on a hot day, and the cold air hit her back, which made her shiver.She turned around wonderingly, and soon found the source of the cold air—it was the entrance of the low and narrow corridor.

The stone room was very stuffy, but it was very comfortable when the cool air first entered.But gradually, the feeling changed.The air-conditioning was getting stronger and stronger, spreading all over the stone room where she was, and the whole space seemed to be suddenly cooled by the air conditioner, from cool to extremely cold, and it took only half a cup of tea before and after.

Mo Jiu was wearing very little clothes. Under such cold weather, if he didn't freeze to death, he would be a ghost.She sensed something was wrong, but she didn't have time to think about it, she just shivered and ran back the way she came and went.

But at the entrance of the stepped tomb passage, the stone gate was tightly closed.

The front couldn't get out, and the cold air poured in from behind, enveloping her like a cold current.

Mo Jiu clasped her arms tightly, shivered, her head drooped slightly, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

From the first day she transmigrated into this world, she was running for her life, and now after so long, she is still running for her life.In the process of fleeing for her life, she didn't know many people, but Mo Wang was the one she trusted the most, which was why she didn't hesitate to listen to his arrangements.

Looking at it now, she was born with an unlucky system, not only the time travel hardware is poor, but the software is also not very good, and her interpersonal relationship is a mess, it is really not cute.

But if even Mo Wang could harm her, who else could be trusted?

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Before Mao's time, the sky was already bright.

The long waterlogged clear sky is cloudless.

The century-old family of the Xiao family has relatives all over the place. The most famous ministers in the court either sent their sons and nephews to Chuzhou, or sent their family members to prepare gifts and congratulations. At the gate, there was an endless stream of guests being greeted and sent off, and the stewards received gifts softly.

For a time, the biggest event in Chuzhou was the marriage of Dalang Xiao, which was discussed in the streets and alleys.A tuberculosis and a widow sound like a perfect match, but they will be matched by some kind of marriage.

On the long street outside the gate of the Duke's Mansion, the people who came to make fun were crowded.Xiao Dalang will hold a wedding tomorrow, and from today onwards, the beautiful girls of Xiao's family will cover their baskets and deliver wedding candies at the door.This tradition has been going on for many years, and I don't know which generation of the ancestors of the Xiao family left behind the rules when they made a fortune.

Nanrong is rich and rich, and candy is not rare, but the candy made by Xiao's family tastes better than the Wangji shop in Chuzhou. If it is not for such a happy event, how can ordinary people eat it?
Adults and children huddled together, laughing and laughing, and the greedy children came back again, licking their mouths after eating, causing them to chase and fight, which also added excitement and joy to Xiao's residence.

The red wedding event, the bright sun, the bustling outside the mansion, and the same inside the mansion.On the path by the lake, a group of maids, led by two brides-to-be, carried phoenix crowns, tassels, and jade belt embroidered shoes to Mo Jiu's small courtyard.

The big matchmaker, Ruhuapo, also rushed over from Xuyi.

Today she was wearing a bright red flower, her mouth was still bleeding red, her face seemed to have been rubbed with ten catties of flour, and she still had a few pancakes brought by her mother Mo Jiu in her arms.

She was beaming and waiting to see Mo Jiu, but the two happy wives were invited by the Xiao family. They are big families in Chuzhou City, and they can't get used to people from small places like Hua Po, who have never seen the world. However, she refused to let her enter Mo Jiu's small courtyard, but ordered her to wait outside and went in by herself.

(End of this chapter)