Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1235: A Pit Depth of 232 Meters to Solve Puzzles

Chapter 1235: A Pit Depth of 232 Meters to Solve Puzzles (4)
"Forget it, the third master has a good temper, please forgive me once."

Is this called forgiveness?They are afraid.

Mo Jiu held back his laughter, and stared at Xiao Qian's raised brows: "You haven't answered me yet."

Xiao Qian cast a sideways glance at her, "Why didn't Ah Jiu just answer him?"

Right?Isn't Toto right here?

Seeing that he turned his head to study the chess game again, Mo Jiu decided not to bother him and walked up to Tuo Tuo'er.

"Tell me! What's going on?"

Tuo Tuo'er's memory in the cave of the gods is a little fuzzy.

Looking nervously at Mo Jiu, he thought for a while before looking eagerly at Wanyanxiu.

"...I was obsessed with drugs at that time, and my mind was a little confused. I only vaguely remember that I heard that he was the lord of the country, and subconsciously felt that he had similarities with the crown prince, so I compared the booklet with his."

My mind is confused, but I still know something.

Mo Jiu's eyes lit up, as if he had found a clicker that could solve puzzles, he regained his energy immediately, and while Xiao Qian was solving the chess pieces, he found a black chess piece that looked like a stone bench, sat on it, hugged his knees and slowly Ask him slowly.

"The prince refers to Song Che?"

"Yes."

"He and Wanyanxiu... how do they resemble each other?"

Totoer pursed his lips, unable to answer.

After a long while, after glancing at Yan Xiu, he lowered his head again.

"They... all look good."

Good-looking is also a reason?

Mo Jiu was in a state of confusion, and couldn't continue asking for a while.

But Uncle Wanyan had been aggrieved for so long, and finally found a moment to feel proud.

With a lukewarm snort, he looked over lazily, with a proud face.

"Have a good eye. You can see the most beautiful appearance of the country's lord at a glance——"

Mo Jiu glanced at Xiao Qian's back and glared at him.

"It's not you handsome, it's you who are the most sensual. Why don't you just give you the secret scene of the Spring Festival?"

In her heart, she didn't like Xiao Qian hearing words related to beauty and ugliness.

After all, her Xiao Liulang was once the most beautiful man in the world, peerless and unparalleled in the world.

For a man with such a face to suffer such a devastating disfigurement, what a blow it would be?
Slightly suffocated in her heart, she saw that Xiao Liulang didn't look back, and there was no movement, so she sighed secretly, listed out doubts, and asked Tuo Tuo'er.

"No, that Ahua girl and I are also beautiful, why don't you give it to us?"

Tuo Tuoer sneaked a glance at Wan Yanxiu, then lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Yes, but you are all women, women—"

ah? !Mo Jiu made a sound, wanting to laugh a little.

It doesn't matter if she is a woman, but Chi Xi is pitiful.

After a moment of silence for Kexi, she raised her eyebrows and asked again.

"What does the picture of the secret drama of Spring Night have to do with men and women?"

This time, Totoer's face was even more red, like a pig's liver, dripping blood.

"Because I, I, I don't like women, I only like men—"

This is simply a depressing answer.

No wonder the "crazy man" has been dragging Wanyanxiu all the time, not only because he is good-looking, but also because he likes men in essence, and the only purpose for him to give Wanyanxiu the "Secret Play of Spring Night" for study is actually It's also because of this——

Fortunately, she still thought about it for a long time!
For some answers, it is better not to know than to know.

Uncle Wanyan, who was so arrogant and handsome just now, was stunned for a weird second, and jumped up, cursing furiously.

"Fuck, I want your life!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Mo Jiu laughed heartily, even Xiao Qian turned his head slightly and shook his head with a smile.

When Tuo Tuo'er was caught, Wan Yanxiu gave him a violent beating. If Mo Jiusheng hadn't stopped him, that silly boy would have become Wan Yanxiu's dead soul.

However, the atmosphere that had been so noisy and dull for a long time suddenly relaxed.

But if you think about it carefully, none of the things that should be solved have been solved.

"Stop making trouble!" Suddenly, Xiao Qian snorted.

His voice was not cold, and even his voice was not too high, but when he finished speaking, the stone room was suddenly quiet.

Some people, no matter what status they change, their aura will not change.

Xiao Qian is such a person, no matter how many people he is in, he will always act like a king.

Everyone believed in him, and they all relied on him a little bit.

Seeing his solemn expression, Mo Jiu walked over and took his arm to watch the chess game.

"Old Xiao, have you found a solution to the situation?"

She knows only half of Go, so she can only pin her hopes on Xiao Qian.

Raising his hand habitually to stroke her messy hair, Xiao Qian frowned slightly.

"Well, there is a clue. Ah Jiu, do you believe me?"

Mo Jiu was slightly taken aback, curled the corners of his lips, and looked at him with a smile, "Of course, you are Lao Xiao."

For women, once two people have that flesh-and-blood relationship, their nature will change drastically.At this time, Xiao Qian in Mo Jiu's eyes is different from Xiao Qian at any time in the past - he has completely become her man, and she has entrusted her whole body and mind, so how can she have any doubts about him?
"What's the matter, tell me quickly?"

Xiao Qian's face was slightly gloomy, and his voice was cold and boundless.

"Oh, I want to say that you have asked for so long and missed the point."

"The point?" Mo Jiu blinked, "For example?"

Xiao Qian glanced at her delicate face, without answering, but gouged at Tuo Tuoer who was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

"Where did Song Ao go?"

(End of this chapter)

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