Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1136
Thinking of his elusive card skills, Mo Jiu was a little annoyed, "You can just twitch, never heard of Hexi in 30 years and Hexi in 40 years? How can there be a general who wins in the card game?! Small, let's see how sister Ming'er will deal with you .”

Xiao Changsi just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that Mo Jiu kept his head silent, he seemed to be distressed, and then sighed with pity.

"How about this, you sing me a little song, and when we fight again tomorrow, I will give you 100 taels of gambling money?"

"I'll go!" Mo Jiu looked at him, "I'll sing a little song, only worth 100 taels?"

Mo Jiu thinks that this price is a shame for her status, but the so-called one penny can't beat a hero, she can't use public funds to gamble, and she has lost all her own money, if she continues to play tomorrow, she really has no capital— —

After thinking about it seriously, she snorted coldly: "It's cheap for you, I'll sing!"

Xiao Changsi smiled slightly, that "I knew it" expression made that ugly face look even more hateful.Mo Jiu glanced at him, and said bitterly: "But I have one condition, you must call me by my name, and you can't call me by your beloved wife."

Thinking of the lost money, Mo Jiu pursed her lips and added with a smile.

"After all, I'm afraid that people will think I'm blind—"

This is too bad!She slipped out as soon as she spoke, a little regretful, afraid of hurting Xiao Changsi, after all, his face was sorry for the audience, and it was not his intention.Unexpectedly, Xiao Changsi didn't seem to care, instead he smiled and comforted her generously.

"It's okay to be blind, I don't dislike you as a husband."

"..."

Mo Jiu took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to get over it.

But for tomorrow's gambling money, she still sang a song with puffed cheeks.

The sea laughs
surging cross-strait tide

Ups and downs with the waves only remember the present
God laughs

world tide

Whoever loses who wins God knows
Jiangshan laughs, misty rain is far away

The waves are washed away, the world of mortals is so charming
The breeze laughs, causing loneliness
The pride is left, a night photo

The common people laugh, no longer lonely
The pride is still laughing foolishly
……

A domineering song "A Laugh in the Cang Hai" failed to save Mo Jiu's luck. She played from Jinzhou to Yinshan. Along the way, she fought and lost repeatedly, sang and sang repeatedly, and was finally defeated by Xiao... The eldest son is thinner than a poker player—it was only at this time that Mo Jiu finally understood why people in later generations would say that gambling is the root of all evil.

Fortunately, Yinshan is in sight.

At the foot of Yinshan Mountain, "the sky is like a dome, covering the four fields", this season is a good time to enjoy the scenery of the northern country.In the cloudless sky, vast and far away, flocks of cattle and sheep are looming in the rolling green grassland, and a few large dome tents scattered in the distance undoubtedly demonstrate the majestic and heroic power of the grassland.

A group of people were in it, and suddenly felt that the world had changed, and their minds were broadened.Ever since, a group of Mohist men adapted Mo Jiu's effeminate "A Laugh from the Sea" again, and sang it into a prairie tune with a nomadic tone——

"Laughing in the sea, surging tides on both sides of the strait..."

Amidst the singing, Mo Jiu couldn't help sighing as he looked at the vibrant grassland.

"This beautiful scenery, if I gamble again, I will definitely win!"

In the breeze, Xiao Changsi's voice came.

"Beloved wife, it's better to give the owed lovesickness order first."

"What's the rush...I'll give it to you sooner or later."

"...I'm not in a hurry, I'm just afraid that you will lose everyone to me."

"Hehe." Mo Jiu rolled his eyes at him, "Old Xiao, are you really not afraid of green hats?"

Is there a woman who says that about herself?Xiao Changsi sighed, looking at the green grassland from the curtain.

"Green, isn't it beautiful!?"

"..."

Mo Jiu really has never seen such a thick-skinned person, who can't be beaten, can't be hurt, and the key is still useful... Such a man, what can she do other than play tricks?
"Okay, Lao Xiao, you continue to suffer, what I owe you...I won't pay it back."

A group of people walked slowly, and the big guys listened to the conversation between the two of them, and they were all silent.Along the way, they have gotten used to listening to it, and not only do they not feel that it is against harmony, but they are a little bit amused.

At least with the presence of this "treasurer" named Lao Xiao, their big son has become a lot more cheerful, and he is no longer the way he was before that he would mess around at any time and clean up people at every turn.

A person has to look like a human being, who can laugh, scold, and get angry... this is a normal person.

These confidant disciples of the Mo family, including Mo Wang, were the ones who watched Mo Jiu get out of the Lin'an Xiao family case. Not only did they not reject Xiao Changsi, but they were more and more willing to get close to him.Because apart from him, no one really dares to deal with Mo Jiu like this. It can not only take her shortcomings, but also soften her heart. It can make her angry and make her laugh——

This is all skill!
Cao Yuan rushed forward, coughed, interrupted Mo Jiu, pointed to a row of big felt tents at the foot of the mountain ahead, and said loudly, "Juzi, look! We're almost there."

Before the large army entered Yinshan, Cao Yuan had already brought several disciples into Yinshan to settle down.

This time they went to Yinshan, they were merchants, and they didn't play the Mohist signboard.Of course, this was Mo Jiu's decision.Although you can't avoid the eyes and ears of interested people, it will be much more convenient to avoid the identity of the Mohist.

Mo Jiu nodded to Cao Yuan, "Thanks for your hard work."

"You don't have to work hard." The young man Cao Yuan has been with Mo Jiu for a long time, and he has become more respectful to her. He directed Mo Jiu's horses to stop outside the row of tents, and he casually glanced at Mei, who was staring at the grassland Er, he said in a small way: "The disciple specially prepared a tent for Juzi and Miss Meier. The journey is exhausting. You go to take a bath and rest first. The disciple arranges someone to guard it."

Mo Jiu said "Oh", glanced at him belatedly, and handed him the reins of the horse.

"No wonder……"

Her meaningful words made Cao Yuan blush inexplicably.

Bowing his head to take the reins, he stepped back silently, and was about to call his disciples to come over, but he saw a rider coming from afar.

The man was wearing a narrow-brimmed hat common to grassland people. Before the man arrived, the voice arrived first.

"Maybe the front is a friend from Nan Rong?"

Mo Jiu was stunned, stopped, looked back, and rushed towards Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan received the order and said loudly: "Exactly, who is here?"

The man laughed loudly, galloped forward on his horse, when he got close, got off his horse, cupped his hands and said: "I was entrusted by someone, and I sent a message."

Send a message?Cao Yuan looked at him suspiciously, stepped forward and asked, "Who is writing?"

The man smiled slightly, submitted the letter respectfully, and said slowly: "Sir Su He—"

(End of this chapter)