Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1110 The pit is 204 meters deep
Mo Jiu gritted her teeth, stuck the phrase "I rely on" in her throat, and nodded after a long while.

"Okay, I promise you. But you are not allowed to enter my house quietly again in the future."

Gu Er glanced at her lightly, "It's not that you're silent, it's that you didn't close the door, lying motionless on the bed, like...a corpse. I thought something happened to you—"

A mouthful of old blood almost spewed out, Mo Jiusheng suppressed it back, feeling that he didn't know what kind of luck he was going on recently, what he encountered was all poisonous tongue and neuropathy - could it be that her appearance has decreased, her IQ has shrunk, and her luck has hit her?
With a helpless sigh, she lazily raised her hand, "Say!"

Gu Er quickly poured himself a glass of water, reclined on her chair in the slightest familiarity, and slowly said that he couldn't fight Mo Jiuba but had to pay the price of a lovesickness token. I know about Prince Su He...

"Sir Su He is the grandson of Beimeng Khan..."

His voice was light and ethereal, without any emotion.But the words "the grandson of Beimeng Dahan" hit Mo Jiu's heart almost instantly, causing her ears to "buzz", her heart trembled immediately, and she sat up straight reflexively.

however--

Before she could interrupt, she heard Gu Er continue: "He is the youngest son of Princess Ayigu. This Princess Ayigu is the eldest princess of Beimeng Dahan and the eldest son of the Seventh Princess Tatamin. Sister...had three sons and one daughter in total, and the eldest son Su He was weak and sick from birth. Princess Ayigu was afraid that His Royal Highness would die young, so she listened to the words of the wizard and dedicated him to the true god. He has been fostered in Yinshan The wizard's house under my feet has been ignored for many years, and this has been able to grow..."

"Ah..." Such a bizarre life experience.

The ancients were all superstitious. If a child is not in good health, he is said to have offended the gods.

Therefore, it is not surprising that this prince Su He was fostered outside.

Mo Jiu thought for a while, and suddenly realized something.

"Then, do you also know that this son of Su He picked up Song Ao?"

With the word "pick up", Gu Er's calm black face finally cracked.

His lips twitched and he nodded, "Yes, I know."

"How did you know?"

"I said, I traveled to Mobei..."

"Then, why didn't you come and tell me about it before?"

"I told you." Gu Er didn't look like he was lying at all. Seeing Mo Jiu's puzzled face, he explained seriously, "The messenger is me."

What?Mo Jiu had an urge to strangle him to death.

"Why don't you just tell me, what's the detour, you?"

"...We are too familiar, I'm afraid you won't give me a lovesickness token."

Gu Er's reason was so reasonable that it took Mo Jiu a long time to come back to his senses, and he stared at him fiercely, almost unable to suppress the surging prehistoric power in his body.

But she didn't scold, but suddenly smiled sweetly——

"So, this is already the second lovesickness token you got?"

"No." Gu Er shook his head, "The third one."

"..." Mo Jiu was speechless.

"The person who reported to you last time that the Nanrong court wanted Gu Liyang to return to Beijing to report on his duties... was also me."

"Ha ha--"

Mo Jiu really laughed.

He beat his chest and feet with laughter, smashed the bed so hard that he almost collapsed on the bed.

"Gu Er, Gu Er, I really have you! If you don't agree with me, you will pretend to be coercive, and you will play Master Jiu and me in your hands—"

Gu Ermu kept a face, let her laugh wildly, didn't move, and didn't speak.

After a while, Mo Jiu finally had enough of laughing and got up from the bed almost convulsively.

"But have I ever told you that the Acacia Ling is now only produced by the Mo family?"

In other words, the three he got...are all spring orders?There is no autumn, winter or summer.

What's the use of eggs?
Gu Er stood up from the chair with a "bass", his black face was full of shock.

"Ninth girl, how can you do this, talking doesn't count?"

Mo Jiu coughed, rubbed his cheeks that ached from laughing, with a serious face, and sighed earnestly, "Don't worry, I believe that with General Gu's ability, he will be able to gather the four orders of spring, summer, autumn and winter. —Of course, the premise is, wait until I make it?"

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Let Gu Er happily go to "leisure", Mo Jiu finally waited until night fell, ate a full stomach of soup and food, and entered the tomb with Qiao Zhanping and his party again.

Fortunately, Xiao Changsi did not appear in Qianlian Cave.

Mo Jiu's heart, which had been hanging for a whole day, finally fell.

I don't know why, every time I think of Xiao Changsi's "voicing of grievances" against her today, her little heart becomes numb.Don't want to see him, especially don't want to see her in that "crime scene" tomb.Because that would easily remind her of the "husband and wife relationship" between the two and the intimate kiss that made her want to wipe her neck.

After explaining the precautions, she gestured.

Mo Wang nodded, and led the people up to the rock platform with her.

Qiao Zhanping is a prudent person. Before this, he had already sent his disciples down to clean up the iron boat coffin.Therefore, when Mo Jiu arrived at the same place, he could see that the surface of the boat coffin had a kind of scar that had been viciously trampled by someone——

"Qiao Gong, it's really yours. It's so... I'm afraid its mother won't recognize it." Mo Jiu jokingly held up the wind lantern and approached. As the fire light moved inch by inch, he could clearly see the tip of the boat coffin. At one end, there is a slit so thin that it is almost impossible to see through it with the naked eye.

really--

The coffin is sealed with molten iron on the outside, but there are indeed gaps inside.

Mo Jiu's eyes lit up, feeling that he was so close to the opening of another eight trigrams tomb, he was almost excited.Aiming the light of the wind lantern at the gap, she was about to further search for the mechanism, when suddenly a faint singing sound came from inside.

"The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds. The long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing across the Yumen Pass. Han descends to Baideng Road, and Hu peeps at Qinghai Bay. The origin of the battle, no one returns..."

(End of this chapter)