Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1240 The pit is 233 meters deep
And he has already moved his lair.

Mo Jiu frowned, "When did you know he was going to make a big move?"

"Destroy Bianjing, Chi Chong died, and Gu Er arrived."

Xiao Qian's complexion was calm and calm, as if he had no emotion.

But I know him like Mo Jiu, but when he mentions the word "Chi Zhongsi", I can feel the coldness in his voice as if there is a leak——

Chi Chong Yu Bianjing committed suicide, for Xiao Qian, it was an indelible scar.

It can be regarded as an accident in his overall plan.

Chi Zhong is the most capable general under his command, he has followed him for several years, and he is more in his heart than Gu Liyang.One day, when he competes in the world, having such a titan by his side will be like adding wings to a tiger.

However... life is impermanent after all.

Thinking of Chi Zhong's death, Mo Jiu secretly sighed, and squeezed his arm to show comfort.

There is a thorn in my heart——

For Song Xi, oh, that is Dong Ji.

The handsome man who used to boat with her on the lake and drink pears under the moon.

He had known about Xiao Qian's relationship with Bei Meng, and he had been holding back all along, so he decided to make a crime for Xiao Qian in the future for that fatal blow.

Think about it carefully, if Chi Zhong was not loyal to Xiao Qian at the beginning, he would rather die than follow in Bianjing, and Xiao Qian had arranged for Gu Er to be by his side earlier, so he could have arrived in time to restore the situation.Then, with this time difference, he played extremely accurately.It can be said that Xiao Qian was caught off guard by the killing, and his military power was seized in Bianjing, and his people were arrested. Even if there was any further action in the future, it would be too late.

The bloodless tactics of the two men can be said to have reached the pinnacle.

But Xiao Liulang is nothing more than a cold and volatile person.

As for Dong Ji, she couldn't associate these things with him.

Such a gentle person, such a warm face.

This meticulous calculation is simply impossible to guard against.

Especially the time difference - he played a few times, and he played very smoothly.

In this era of underdeveloped communication and interaction, time difference is really a devil.

What happened here, it will be a month or two, or even several months, before the other side finds out.

As long as the plan is good, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save the situation.

The Xiao family has made countless calculations over the years, and they may not have imagined that there is such a powerful Song Xi.

It never occurred to him that Na Shun was not one of his own at all, right?
But Nashun is not from the Xiao family, why did the Xiao family believe him in the first place.

And he... who is it?

A mystery, surrounded by another mystery, Mo Jiu pressed his temple...

"I'm so tired."

"...Mmm." Xiao Qian said lightly, "I'm tired too."

Too tired, the most complicated thing in the world is the human heart.

For a profit, calculated, calculated again.

The room was cool, and for a long time, neither of them spoke.

Xiao Qian sat upright, with a touch of ups and downs in his dark eyes.

After a while, he half-closed his eyes, and then continued, "The Xiao family kept it a secret about the Shun thing, and it was not long before the Xiao family's accident, that my father told me about this relationship."

Mo Jiu was slightly taken aback.

This was the first time she had known Xiao Liulang for so long, and she heard the word "father" from his mouth, and it was also the first time he called Xiao Yunchang "father".People die like a lamp goes out, and all the resentment seems to be over.

She caressed him tenderly with her eyes, like she caressed the Liu Lang who had struggled, suffered, and hesitated for hatred all these years, and she was also happy that he finally let go of his hatred for his father, but she didn't say a word.

Comfort needs no words.

Some wounds should be licked silently.

Xiao Qian exchanged a glance with her, and lowered his eyes, as if feeling touched.

"Actually, the Xiao family and Concubine Xiao, the ones who are really sorry are Song Ao, not Song Che."

Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why?"

Xiao Qiandao: "They gave Song Che at least two ways. The first one is to replace Song Ao one day and become the lord of a country. The second one is that if Song Ao ascends to the throne by chance, Song Che can still do it. The son of Beimeng, with the help of Nanrong, may even take over the power of Beimeng one day..."

No matter which one, it is a broad road.

Although there is wind and rain, there is no great worry about life.

What's more, they think... they raised him so well?
"Song Ao is different." When Xiao Qian said this, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he seemed to feel the pain that he felt. , live under the knife at any time."

"Ugh!"

During Xiao Qian's narration, Mo Jiu thought of Song Ao's face.Smiling and mouthful of a "little widow", it seems that at any time, the face is rippling with amorous feelings, cynical, and laughing at the world.

She said: "Fortunately, he is happy by nature and doesn't understand these bad things. He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has enjoyed thousands of flowers and luxury in the world-it is worth it."

Xiao Qian's complexion darkened slightly, "Do you think he really doesn't understand?"

Born in the royal family and raised in the palace, all you see when you open your eyes are infighting, how big a heart is to understand nothing?

Mo Jiu was startled, "Then does he know Song Che?"

Xiao Qian didn't answer this question, or he couldn't answer it.

Pursing his lips, he changed the subject.

"I hope Nashun won't hurt him."

When mentioning "Na Shun", that mysterious wizard, Mo Jiu couldn't help being curious again.

"I don't know what kind of person he is."

"Mysterious person." Xiao Qian replied hoarsely. The deep and shallow pits on his face were slightly cloudy. Under the dim light, Mo Jiu searched for an indescribable strangeness in his eyes. cold.

He seems to be hesitant to speak but stops, but also seems to be thinking.

She pondered for a moment, half-closed her eyes and looked at him.

"Since the Xiao family knows that Nashun has left, the two families must have torn apart. But now, Princess Ayigu still trusts Nashun, and he and Prince Su He are both in Yinshan, which is strange—— —”

Suppressing her throat, she glanced at Xiao Qian's face, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice.

"You are from the Xiao family, so why does Shun help you?"

"How do you know that he is helping me?" Xiao Qian asked back.

"The son of Su He in the golden tent is Gu Er?"

(End of this chapter)