Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1246 The pit is 235 meters deep
"Is it him?" Mo Jiu's voice was hoarse, "Song Xi?"

Xiao Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied calmly, "In Nanrong, I can't think of anyone else."

A person who can order Su Yi, the Prime Minister of the current dynasty, and make the exchange of prisoners in the execution ground seamless, really doesn't think about it as a second person.

The light of the night pearl flickered faintly, and Mo Jiu suddenly felt that the light was a bit dazzling.

It wasn't hot, but it made her eyes a little hot, sore and swollen.

"I begged him like that at the beginning..." Thinking of the impulsive impulse to save Xiao Qian that day, she was a little ashamed, with a slight embarrassment on her face, but Xiao Qian is a considerate man, and he also understands Mo Jiu. .

He was not surprised that she would beg Song Xi at that time.

But as a human being, Mo Jiu would never ask for it empty-handed.

What kind of conditions she would use in exchange, he dared not think.

Mo Jiu is a woman who dares to love and hate. Whether it is courage or courage, she is unmatched by others, and her devotion for him is indeed unmatched by anyone else.He lowered his eyes slightly, and there were sour stings in his eyes, the room was deserted, except for the weak "嗤" sound of the little wolf and Wan Yanxiu's stop from far away, the two of them were silent in a common remembrance In the middle of each other, it seems that through each other's eyes, they looked at those old times.

Of course, it's all over.

Both love and hatred have been shrouded in history.

They are no longer who they were in the past. Xiao Qian is not the Liulang of the Xiao family who is famous all over the world and crowned Lin'an. woman.Fate rushed them into the flood of history, and isolated a huge gully that could no longer be crossed for them.

She couldn't make it through, and Dong Ji couldn't make it through either.

They will eventually become helpless actors driven by power, and continue to follow the script in this story——

Perhaps it was Mo Jiu's emotions that infected Xiao Qian. He couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to see her feel so sad for another man. After a moment of hesitation, he persuaded: "Ah Jiu, don't think too much, let alone feel ashamed. One There is no conclusion on the matter, so it may not necessarily be him. The other is even him. People do things with their own selfishness. In this world, there is no such great person—he is, and so am I. "

Mo Jiu pursed her lips slightly, "What selfishness do you have?"

Xiao Qian said: "I want you."

If it is a kind of possession, it is a declaration of a man competing for the right to be a spouse.

Xiao Qian has never concealed his desire to occupy her mind, he has always been strong and never yielded an inch when it comes to her issues.

But Dong Ji...it doesn't seem to have happened?

Mo Jiu narrowed her eyes, stared at him, and smiled.

"Then what selfishness does he have?"

Xiao Qian's complexion turned cold, and after a long, long time, he slowly turned his eyes away and looked at the faintly shining night pearl, instead of answering her question, he sighed calmly, "I would do the same thing. This is the attitude a man should have.”

Mo Jiu was speechless.

She doesn't understand the world of men.

Back then when the Xiao family was in decline and everyone was imprisoned, Xiao Qian was threatened by Song Xi, handed over the military power, and returned to Lin'an, alone, without a single soldier, his IQ can be described as heroic and touching.In the final analysis, no matter how capable he is, once the Xiao family is eliminated, he will be left alone.Even if he faked his death and sneaked back to Beimeng, in the situation where the royal family of Beimeng continued to fight for power, Beimeng Dahan was too busy to take care of himself, so no one might be able to recognize his status as the eldest son, and he might not be able to cause much trouble.

Then, in order to look better, Song Xi, as an emperor, could indeed let him go in secret, act like a king, stare at him, and watch him struggle in the net. This is far more wonderful than killing him.

(End of this chapter)