Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1283 The pit is 270 meters deep, and the five elements lack girls
Today is sunny and sunny after rain.

When the temperature rises, the forest becomes as stuffy as a big earthen jar, and the autumn wind is also sultry, blowing the Beimeng flag high and making it roar, making Mo Jiu feel a sense of autumn in his heart. Displeased.

Meng Heyi was uncharacteristically, he did not ride on a horse in full armor like the previous two days, waiting to lead a hunting team, but sat on a soft chair with a rattan coffee table next to him, drinking tea with his hands in his hand, A leisurely way.Seeing that Mo Jiu came with Xiao Qian, he even hurriedly asked someone to sit and make tea, as if the previous events in the grove had all been reversed.

Mo Jiu had to admire such a chameleon.

However, the Great Khan wanted to be courteous to the corporals, so she naturally had to be courteous.

One greeted each other, and the other exempted them. They were tacit understanding of each other, and they still kept smiling faces on their faces.

This scene made Mo Jiu sneer secretly.

All the ministers have a steelyard in their hearts, look left, look right, see Menghe's "special" care for Mo Jiu, and then look at Mo Jiujiao's good looks, they know it well, and quickly flatter all kinds of attachments. combine.As a result, the hunting army reached a climax before it even set off, making the campground bushes laugh and laugh.

"Khan, your hip bow is ready!"

A guard prepared Menghe's horses and weapons and came to ask for instructions.

Ke Menghe leaned lazily on the soft chair, rubbed his forehead, coughed twice feebly, as if he had no emotion, he glanced at Xiao Qian who didn't say a word.

"I don't feel well today, so I won't go out. Lord Su He will teach me about martial arts and hunting, and I will lead you there."

Xiao Qian's straight back stiffened slightly, and he looked at him with worry on his face.

"What's wrong with Da Khan? Do you want the medical officer Xuan to come and see him?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng He waved his hands, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he was really sick, "It rained two days ago while hunting and hunting, it's just a bit of cold. I took it when I got up in the morning. There is nothing serious about the decoction, it’s just that I’m not feeling well right now. Just take a rest.”

Xiao Qian pondered for a moment, "Then why don't you stop hunting today, and I will sit here and talk with Da Khan, and let the soldiers hunt some wild game later, and eat some on the spot, but it is also interesting."

Menghe's "sincerity" towards him seems to be very useful.

Hehe laughed twice, and stroked the mustache on his chin, "How can it be done?! Major matters are important, and there are arrangements for hunting and martial arts every day. As a profuse sweat, I am obliged to do so, but my body is not up to date. "Looking at Xiao Qian with gloomy eyes again, he frowned slightly, and his voice became much lower.

"Go, I trust you."

For such a big hunting move, let Xiao Qian act on his behalf, the meaning of "representation" is more than just trust?
It is simply a fat difference, a sweetness, and a vigorous cultivation that makes all the officials jealous!
Anyone with a heart can almost tell from Meng He's attitude that this Prince Su He is going to reach the peak of power from now on.Among the ministers who went hunting this time, there were not a few people with prestige and status than Suhe, and Menghe chose him alone.If you refuse at this time, you don't know what is good or bad.

Frowning slightly, Xiao Qian finally bowed on one knee.

"Thank you, Da Khan, for your appreciation."

"Hahahahaha! Get up. The monarch and his ministers are outside, why bother to be polite!?"

"Thank you profusely!"

One sentence from you, one sentence from me, the courtesy is over, and the hunting team is about to set off.Watching Meng He's admiration for Xiao Qian with cold eyes, Mo Jiu was a little puzzled, feeling that this job came out of nowhere.But then, something even more puzzling happened to her—Meng He, who had just entrusted Su He with a "heavy task", suddenly invited Game.

"I heard that Juzi has a compassionate heart and doesn't like to be hunted. Why don't you play a few rounds with Benhan here and wait for Lord Suhe to return in triumph?"

The emperor asks for opinions, is that a consultation?

It is simply a direct order!
Moreover, he was polite on purpose, but Mo Jiu couldn't pretend to be confused and really reject him.Glancing at Xiao Qian, she saw that he had no objection, and it was not easy to object, so she pursed her lips and finally smiled.

"To tell you the truth, grass people play chess, it's only half a pot of water, they can't understand at all—"

"Wouldn't that be just right?! Haha!" Meng He coughed, and his laughter was very gentle, "I don't know much about the art of chess, so I can discuss it with Juzi. It has a long history, and it would be even better if you can get some advice from a giant in terms of chess skills and other insights.”

Even "pointing" are used?
The emperor, is he not sick?

Mo Jiu's mind sank slightly, and all the officials were shocked.

It has to be said that Meng He's admiration for Mo Jiu is so high that anyone would envy her. Even if she is a beauty, people cannot be less jealous.Under the sharp or scrutinizing gazes, Mo Jiu felt as if there were nails growing on her buttocks, and she was uncomfortable at all.

But things are getting worse, and it's useless to say anything at this time.Although she didn't know what Menghe's heart was, but in broad daylight, with so many people in the camp, she didn't believe that he could really do anything.What's more, Xiao Qian is still there, isn't he?That man will never let her have an accident, and she is confident about it.

"Then..." She smiled and dragged her voice out, "Caomin would rather be obedient than respectful."

Meng He leaned lazily on the soft chair, seemed very satisfied, smiled and waved his hands.

"Sendon, go set the chessboard."

"Here!" Senton bowed his head silently and went down.

Mo Jiu smiled lightly and sat across from Meng He, watching the chessboard set up on the table, seeing Xiao Qian had to take the emperor's order to go hunting and lecture, and to lead the Beimeng soldiers to train, he suddenly felt sad-it was not easy for the two of them They came out together, but they only looked at each other a few times, and didn't even have a chance to speak, which was too intimidating.

The army went away, and the area around the camp became quiet.

The emperor wanted to play chess in the woods, so it was inconvenient for others to disturb him.

So, Sen Dun led a group of guards and waited far away to guard the outside. Mo Wang and other Mohist disciples never left, but they dared not approach them just like them. They all stayed outside the bushes, staring at the sunlight coming in from the canopy. , stayed quietly, concentrating.

The Mohists are well-known in the world, and Emperor Menghe respected the giants of the Mohist family. Strictly speaking, it was not out of line to play chess with her... The only thing out of the way is: Mo Jiu is a woman, and she is also a beautiful woman.And Menghe is a man, and also a man who likes beauty.

In this way, two people playing chess in the forest will inevitably arouse people's daydream.

Everyone could see that Meng He was very fond of Mo Jiu, but he never thought that he would be so fond of Mo Jiu.Within half an hour, the deserted camp area became bustling again.No one knows whether it is because Mo Jiu is too difficult to serve, or Meng He is too conniving with this woman. After only playing chess for a while, it turned out to be like a grand banquet in the palace, making a group of people very busy The dog jumps, out of breath, and prepares snacks for her for a while, sauced beef for her for a while, and brings wine for her...

All this made the people in the camp click their tongues secretly.

do!Everyone thinks that Mo Jiu is too pretentious!
Relying on Da Khan's love, she tosses people lawlessly, no wonder everyone says she doesn't know how to behave...

Tired people think so, secretly hating Mo Jiu to the point of gnashing their teeth, but when they heard about this, Tatamin, who was resting in the tent, frowned, hung the scimitar on his waist, and was about to pass .

Why is Mo Jiu making such a fuss?Others do not understand, she understands.

Because she didn't want to stay alone with Menghe, and because she was also afraid of danger, that's why she manipulated others in different ways, even at the expense of destroying her own reputation, just to make her feel at ease.

As a friend, can she just sit back and watch?

Tatamin was afraid that Mo Jiu would suffer, so he walked with his head depressed, and his steps were huge, but he was stopped by Namuhan not far from the big tent.

With an arm in front of her, Namhan raised his brows and asked displeasedly.

"Where are you going?"

Tatamin was silent for a moment, without answering, and turned to the side.

But Namuhan stopped him again, if she went left, he would block the left, if she went right, he would block the right, completely denying him the possibility to move forward.You come and go, the atmosphere between the two people suddenly becomes weird.Tatamin was silent for a moment, and finally got angry, staring at him coldly.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"What am I asking you?" Namuhan raised his chin, his thick brows furrowed tightly, "Where are you going?"

"You care about me?" Tatamin looked impatient, and wanted to go around him again.But Namuhan seemed to see right through her, snorted coldly, grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the back of the tent, peeped out, but no one was coming, just now he lowered his head and approached her face, neither hot nor cold She scolded her, "I advise you, don't seek death at this time!"

Tatamin pursed her lips, "I can't leave her alone."

Namuhan sneered, "You can control her, can you control her? She's just playing chess with Da Khan, how do you want to go, and for what reason?"

Tatamin was slightly taken aback.

It was indeed impolite, and indeed it seemed that he was deliberately opposing the Great Khan.

But even so, so what?
She looked at him coldly, "I'm going to play chess too. Da Khan is my nephew and Mo Jiu is my friend, can't I go?"

With a bad breath stuck in his throat, Namuhan seemed to be annoyed by her.Gritting his teeth angrily, he looked annoyed, as if he wanted to strangle her to death, or make her more conscious, "Tatamin, just save yourself, what nephew? That's profuse sweat! Don't you know If you don’t come out, what is Da Khan thinking about that little girl?”

"What's on your mind?" Tatamin snorted coldly, "It's not just your men's mind."

"It's good to know. And let me tell you, this is not an ordinary thought—" Namhan paused for a moment, then lowered his voice, "It's a heavier thought. It's not the first day you know Menghe, Have you ever seen him treat a woman so painstakingly? This is inevitable, do you understand? In order to dismiss Suhe today and let her play chess, he even resorted to Fenghan's tricks, you still I do not understand?"

Of course Tatamin understood, that's why she wanted to go there.

But she didn't want to say this thought, but directly reprimanded it.

"I don't understand your man's flamboyant guts! But Khan kept her because Mo Jiu is a Mohist giant, and Khan values ​​talents, and it's not the first day you know."

"Do you believe it? Well, let me ask you, do you believe it?"

Namuhan stared aggressively at her face, his eyes were full of annoyance.

"Even if you want to die, don't drag me into the water, okay?"

Drag him into the water?Tatamin raised his head, his eyes darkened, "You don't have to worry about my affairs. Just go away."

"Don't care about me? Then why did you blow the whistle again yesterday?" Namuhan is also an impulsive man, and when he gets angry, he can't choose what to say, "Do you know what I was doing yesterday? The little girl is making out, and before you feel comfortable, you blow the whistle loudly. You said, you didn't ask me to take care of you, did I come to take care of you?"

In a word, Tatamin was speechless.

If the situation wasn't urgent yesterday, how could she have blown the whistle?
It was really dangerous to say, if something happened, it would really drag him into the water.

She squeezed her slightly drooping palms, looked at Namhan, slowly pulled out a thin rope from around her neck, took off the small whistle tied to the end of the rope, and stuffed it into Namhan's palm, saying indifferently : "For what happened yesterday, consider it a favor that I owe you. I will definitely repay you for whatever you need in the future. Now, return the whistle to you. From then on, you and I... will settle the matter."

Her determination made Namuhan's heart tighten.

Lowering his head, he looked at the smooth and shiny whistle in the palm of his hand, then raised his head suddenly, and smiled coldly, "It's easy to say, it's clear if you say it? Also, what do I need? Don't you know? How are you going to repay me? Huh?"

Tatamin bit her lower lip and remained motionless.

"Huh!" Namuhan snorted heavily, threw the whistle back on her, and patted her face unceremoniously, "My dear sister, I'm not afraid to tell you that you don't even want to settle with me in this lifetime. Yes. As long as I, Namhan, live for a day, you Tatamin will be mine, and no one can take it away from you, including yourself, do you understand?"

Tatamin moved his lips, trying to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

She lowered her brows, did not pick up the whistle that fell on the ground, staggered away from Namuhan's body, and continued walking into the forest.

"Tatamin!" Namuhan bent down, picked up the whistle, and chased after her. He grabbed her thin shoulders tightly with both hands, dragged her back, and pressed her against the top of the tent, shaking the cloth of the tent. , accompanied by his eager voice, it seemed that anger was burning.

"You can be sober, okay? That bitch is smart, she will be fine. And Su He, he dared to leave her alone, didn't he think about precautions? Your brain, what brain? You should be Everyone else is as stupid as I am?"

Is he stupid?
Thinking of what he did, Tatamin couldn't refute it.

Sighing noncommittally, she stroked the scimitar on her waist, and suddenly felt that what he said made sense.

After all, Mo Jiu is Mo Jiu, Mo Jiu who is smarter than her?
"Is it really going to be okay? You promise!"

"I promise? Why the hell should I promise her for someone who has nothing to do with her?" Namuhan looked at her and got angry, but after scolding Tatamin, seeing her frown, he reluctantly stuffed the whistle into the mouth. On her hand, her voice softened, "If you put this back on obediently, I'll give you a guarantee! Okay?"

What if I wear it back?
Tatamin turned her face away and refused to pick up the thing.

"I don't want to. I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore."

Her disgusted expression was the same as back then.Namuhan's gaze deepened, he suddenly laughed, and hugged her tightly, "It's nothing to do with you, it's up to me! What do you think?"

"You... go away!" Tatamin wanted to push him.

But how could Namhan's power be something she could resist?Pulling her body towards him suddenly, his face pressed against her, rubbed against her cheeks a few times, suddenly lowered his head, pressed a big head firmly into the hollow of her neck, and hugged her fiercely , took a deep breath of her orchid-like aroma, gasped for a moment, as if unable to hold back, opened his mouth suddenly, and bit her neck.

"You will be mine sooner or later..."

……

……

The sun in the woods is getting stronger and stronger.

Mo Jiu held a white piece in his hand, and placed it on the chessboard slowly.

"Good chess!" Meng He laughed and praised.

From the beginning of playing chess until now, I don't know if he has paid attention to the situation on the chessboard, but whenever Mo Jiu moves chess, he praises, without principle, with a confused look on his face.In the final analysis, he has no interest in chess itself, only those who play chess with him.

How could Mo Jiu not notice his scorching gaze?Therefore, she always avoided his sight, didn't want to be ambiguous, and only put her heart on the game, concentrating on improving her chess skills.

"Juzi! There is one thing, I don't know whether to say it or not." Meng He held the black stone in his hand, hesitating to try here and there, but he never made a move, but suddenly called Mo Jiu, looking at her with twinkling eyes, He hesitated to speak.

"——" Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows, "You are a big sweat, who can make you speak improperly?"

This answer is simply terrific, and it tramples Menghe's hypocritical words into shit.

Meng He was stunned for a moment in embarrassment, and then laughed again.

"Juzi's temperament is very suitable for me! Okay, be refreshing! Then I will speak bluntly."

"Caomin is all ears!" Mo Jiu looked at him lightly, smiled, and then pointed to the chessboard, "But can Da Khan make this move first? I'll save me from waiting and getting anxious."

Meng He smiled slightly, and paused for a long time, but he didn't act according to his words, nor did he speak. He just stared at her with a pair of eyes, as if he was about to extend a searchlight from inside.Such a look made Mo Jiu feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, his heart was in a mess, his nerves were throbbing, and his whole body felt weak.

Helpless, she could only look at the drinks on the table.

Then, pick it up slowly, and slowly obliterate it in small bites.

After a long time, a long time, I finally heard Meng He's voice that suddenly became deeper.

"Juzi and I hit it off right away, and I really want to make friends with Juzi."

no?Mo Jiu's mind was in a mess for a moment.

How did he have the nerve to say that it was like old friends at first sight?
Also, in this world, there is actually an emperor who wants to make friends with commoners?

She hecked endlessly, and the dry laughter made her feel wary.

"Khan thinks too highly of me. You are in the sky and I am on the ground. How can I climb high and make friends with you!"

"No, no, don't say that." Meng He seemed to be in a better mood when he saw her smile, and it seemed that he really wanted to have some kind of out-of-the-ordinary relationship with Mo Jiu.Coughing twice, as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly stood up from the soft chair, bowed her body and bowed to Mo Jiu, "If Juzi doesn't mind, Ben Khan wants to marry Juzi to Jinlan..."

Marriage to Jinlan?

Mo Jiu took a sip of his wine and coughed endlessly.

If it wasn't for Meng He being too serious, she must have suspected something wrong with her ears.

What the hell is this guy thinking?
Mo Jiu could see what he meant for her.But it's totally normal for men to have some thoughts about beautiful women, and it's nothing more than the lower body.In fact, she knew in her heart that if it weren't for Menghe not being able to touch her now, taking into account Suhe and Ayigu's thoughts, she would probably be done in a few minutes.But even so, she still couldn't understand why he wanted to be her brother when he couldn't do anything else?
Could it be that this person is a missing sister of the Five Elements?
Continuing to be stunned, she stared at Menghe without turning her eyes, motionless.

I also secretly thought that this expression was the expression she should have the most at this moment.

Sure enough, her surprise pleased Meng He.

Slowly straightened up, his mustache trembled, and there was a smile on his face, "Juzi, please believe me, respecting the name of Juzi is all from the heart, and there is absolutely no selfishness in it, and I hope Juzi will not refuse." Would you like me to show your kindness?"

Reject, why refuse?
Mo Jiu's mind was almost in a daze.

After traveling through time, she never thought that there would be a big Khan who would marry Jinlan with her and become a brother and sister.

Oh, yes, brothers and sisters!
Straightening out their relationship again, she suddenly trembled.

If she becomes brother and sister with Menghe, does that mean she will become Princess Beimeng?
Damn, this is an effortless effort to improve the quality!
　I feel like my eyes are going to go blind!

　　It's uncomfortable to wear glasses, and it's also uncomfortable not to wear them.

　　The codeword has to be adjusted to a very large font size, which is simply unbearable.

　　So, girls with good eyes, you must take good care of them. You know, a pair of bright eyes is an important weapon for you to flirt—otherwise, how can you understand what a good job is?Well, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)