Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1328 The pit is 315 meters deep

After returning to Xinglong Mountain, Mo Jiu often came to see Zhiniang.

At first, Zhiniang was still angry about her opening the tomb last time.Although the missing daughter returned safely, and after such a long time, some anger faded away, but when she saw Mo Jiu, she still couldn't help talking about her, and told her not to have a next time.

Mo Jiujing has escaped from death several times, and his nostalgia for family love has deepened, and he has gained a lot of insights.Therefore, I cherish Zhiniang's incomplete maternal love very much.She didn't tell Zhiniang about her eye problems, nor did she tell her what life-threatening ups and downs she had experienced in those days outside, she just listened to her nagging with a smile, and acted like a little girl to her.No matter what Zhi Niang taught her, she nodded desperately and said yes, Niang is always right.

In this way, no matter how much Zhiniang complained, she couldn't go on talking, and became an ordinary mother who doted on her daughter, spoiled her daughter, and cared for her pregnant daughter.

Thus, Mo Jiu once again enjoyed the long-lost maternal love.

Zhi Niang's body is not strong enough, but she cooks soup for her every day.Regardless of whether Mo Jiu came to Zhiyuan or not, she would do these things regardless of the weather. She persisted for a whole winter, and her wrinkled hands had developed a lot of chilblains. In the warm spring of the new year, flowers bloom, and it has just slowly improved.

It can be said that it is also miraculous.

Her frostbite has healed, and after that layer of dead skin faded away, the newly grown skin became much smoother and fairer, and the face that had been aging for a long time had less wrinkles and gradually changed. It became rosy.Many people saw her and said that she is blessed when she is old, and she is about to be a grandma, but her face grows back, and she is getting younger and younger.

Zhi Niang was also very excited about this change.

But she thought that it was Xiao Liulang's medicine that worked, and it was Mo Jiu's filial piety that moved the sky, and she was so kind to Mo Jiu.

"Mom!" Mo Jiu stepped into the yard, and then changed his face, adding a smile.

The person who came out of the guest room was Aunt Lan.

"Yo! Why is the girl here?" She looked at Mo Jiu with a smile on her face, and hurried over to hold her arm, "It's raining lightly today, and you don't know how to stay indoors. It's cold, the road is slippery, and you fall Zensheng is good?"

Mo Jiu: "..."

Why do both of them say that?
As if afraid that she would not wrestle.

She rolled her eyes, and in front of Aunt Lan, she was still like the little girl who was unconscious back then, "How can it be raining? Auntie's eyes are old, and she didn't see the sun hanging in the sky?"

"You haven't dried the ground by hanging it in the sun? There is moss everywhere on this mountain, you are disobedient!"

"Okay, okay, I know." Mo Jiu pursed her lips with a smile, pulled her arm again, and looked inside, "Hey, where's my mother? Why didn't you come out to greet her precious girl today?"

"What else can my lady do? Boil the medicine and boil it at the same time." Aunt Lan sighed: "She has suffered so much for you two sisters, she has broken her heart, and she doesn't know how to feel sorry for her." My body is getting thinner and thinner. Fortunately, my spirit is fine..."

Hearing her chatter again, Mo Jiu couldn't listen anymore.

"What kind of medicine are you boiling?" She quickened her pace, "Is my mother sick?"

"My lady is not sick." Aunt Lan was a noisy host, sighing constantly, "No, first the eldest girl came and sat for a while, and as soon as she walked away, my lady hurriedly opened the medicine for her. "

"Oh?!" Mo Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, "Why is she willing to come here today? What's wrong with her?"

Probably because of that ugly face, Fang Jiran never left the courtyard before.After coming here for so long, not many people have seen her on this mountain.Since Mo Fan was injured and returned to Xinglong Mountain, she has changed some of her previous habits, going to Mo Fan's small courtyard every now and then to check on his condition.However, even if she is out of the yard, she rarely visits her mother.

Growing up with Fang's parents, she had complicated feelings for Zhi Niang, her biological mother, and she was different from Mo Jiu.Not only did she have no feelings for Zhiniang, Zhiniang was also a little embarrassed towards her.From the beginning to the end, the two mothers were separated and polite, as if they couldn't fit into a family.

Therefore, her coming to see Zhi Niang is naturally a big event, a strange event.

But after Mo Jiu finished asking, Aunt Lan looked confused.

"The eldest girl is here... is there nothing wrong? She just said to look at the lady's body, girl, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. You continue talking." Mo Jiu smiled slightly.

Aunt Lan frowned, she couldn't see any emotion on her face, and continued: "My lady saw the face of the eldest girl. That face... well, I really can't bear it. But it's strange to say that her mother The prescriptions for both are similar, the lady's complexion is getting better and better, but the eldest girl—"

Speaking of this, Aunt Lan sighed and shook her head, "It's a good face. It used to be beautiful, but now, it's getting worse. The lady couldn't see it, so she thought about decocting her own medicine according to her own method, so that I could get rid of it. Miss, take it to eat and see if it will improve."

"The same medicine can win people!" Mo Jiu has been following Xiao Qian for a while, and with the addition of "a long illness makes a good doctor", she gradually understands some medical principles and pharmacology, "Everyone's constitution is different, even if The same bowl of medicine, the effect will definitely be different. Besides, my mother is in a good mood and has no heart disease, so she can see the improvement naturally. Some people have too much heart disease and many scheming, so it is inevitable- —”

"You little hoof, who are you arranging for, aren't you?"

Zhiniang's reproachful voice came from behind the curtain, and Mo Jiu trembled in fright. He quickly shut up, called "Mother" sweetly, then glanced at Aunt Lan warningly, and walked over with the support of Mei'er. Acting like a baby to Zhiniang.

"I was just telling Aunt Lan that you are here. This is getting better and better. Are you going to rejuvenate for a second time?!"

"You girl! You just have a broken mouth!"

"Really? Oh! I'm worried! I heard that my mother used to be very beautiful. If she recovers from her illness, recovers her health, and regains her appearance, how many people will be fascinated! At that time, my little Xinglong Mountain , will it be crushed by the man who proposes?"

What she said made Aunt Lan overjoyed.

"Look at what the girl said, there is still some truth."

"What's the point? Little girl, it's not big or small!" Zhi Niang said with a smile, and then let Mo Jiu into the room, dragged her hand, looked up and down for a while, and finally locked her eyes on her tall and tall. On the bulging belly, he urged earnestly.

"You, it's okay to stay outside, six months old? Soon! From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to come to see your mother every day. Stay at home and cover yourself. When your mother makes the soup, Aunt Lan will let Aunt Lan Bring it to you..."

"Mom, I'm fine!" Everyone was worried about her belly, which made Mo Jiu feel warm again, and a little bit dumbfounded, "My baby is strong, and I'm fine up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire. It's a few steps away , could it still go bad?"

"Just keep your mouth shut."

"Hey, I fuck my mother!"

The mother and daughter talked about their own things, and the time of talking and laughing passed quickly.After sitting for a while, Zhiniang asked Aunt Lan to bring her the soup made for her on the stove, saying that it was a folk recipe, and the cooking method was so complicated that Mo Jiu couldn't remember it, but the soup was milky white and refreshing , not greasy and tasty, she couldn't help but ate two more bowls.

"belch--"

Hiccupping, she smacked her lips along her belly, "It's delicious! It's so delicious. As expected, the soup made by mother's hand has a different taste. In this world, there is nothing better than my mother's soup." There's nothing better than soup."

"Sycophant!" Zhi Niang smiled so that the wrinkles on her face deepened, "You, you never show courtesy when you have nothing to do. Tell me, what do you need me for?"

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy?

From the moment he entered her courtyard, Mo Jiu never said a word about looking for her, but Zhi Niang decided without hesitation that she had something to do.

What is it called?Is it better to know the daughter than the mother?
"Mother—" Mo Jiu opened her mouth a few times, but the words in her heart finally became, "I still have something to do, so I have to go first! Oh, this stomach... If you eat like this, it will be exhausted."

Who is Zhi Niang?She hesitated to speak, and couldn't escape her eyes at all.

She waved Aunt Lan to come over and clean up the soup bowls. She stared at Mo Jiu and said calmly, "When your sister came, I heard the commotion outside. What happened?"

"Hmm," Mo Jiu said succinctly, "I caught a spy and locked him in a confinement room, but he ran away."

Zhi Niang froze for a moment, looked at her face, and seemed to want to ask, but in the end she only wanted to comfort her.

"Don't worry, you are pregnant, take your time if you have anything to do."

"I know." Mo Jiu smiled slightly, "With Cao Yuan and the others here, I'm not in a hurry, mother, don't worry."

"Hey!" Zhiniang's doubts turned into a sigh, "Xiaojiu, you must not hide anything from mother. No matter how difficult it is, mother will stand by your side."

"I..." Mo Jiu looked at Zhi Niang and slowly shook her head, "I have nothing to do, I just want to eat the soup made by Niang."

……

……

Coming out of Weaver's house, Mei'er asked her anxiously.

"Girl, are you suspicious of Fang Jiran?"

For Mo Jiu's biological sister, Mei'er didn't have a good impression from the beginning to the end.This girl is outspoken, and she is originally a personality that stabs her intestines to the end.After following Mo Jiu, it became straighter, and the two intestines were also stabbed to the end.In front of Mo Jiu, she didn't hide her words, she said whatever she thought.

"Meier thought about it just now. She can open the lock made by Deacon Zuo himself? Why does the girl think that Song Che has a motive? It is clear that Fang Jiran's motive is greater, right? She never wants the girl to live a good life." , whatever a girl wants to do, she can't wait to destroy it, there is no sisterhood."

"Shut up!" Mo Jiu glared at her, "Don't see that rain is rain, just talk nonsense!"

"Meier is not talking nonsense." Mei'er pouted her lips unhappily, "The girl is kind-hearted. Think about it, if she became the Mo family's tycoon, would she treat you so well? Hmph! She clearly hates you, without you, the position of the giant would be hers..."

"Mei'er!" The girl yelled without controlling her voice, and Mo Jiu was a little angry.

It is said that family ugliness is not publicized.Some things, even if she had guesses in her heart, she didn't want to be passed around and spread rumors—for nothing else, she was afraid that Zhiniang would not be able to bear it.Weaver Niang had a debt to Ji Ran, and it was hard for her to recover. If it affected the treatment because of this, then she would be guilty of a serious crime.

"I'll handle this matter myself!" Mo Jiu glanced at Mei'er, her eyes were cold and stern, "Outside, don't talk nonsense. Do you hear me?"

"Understood." Mei'er pouted unhappy, "But even if Mei'er didn't say anything, many people would think of it. She knew how to open the lock...and didn't talk nonsense."

Of course Fang Jiran could open the lock made by Mo Huang.

She can even break into the organ room that the Mo family used to test Juzi. How difficult is it for her to have a small lock?

In fact, Mo Jiu had neglected her for a long time.

Because of her illness, she has never been out of the house, has never left her home, has no grudges with others, and has no enmity. She lives in Xinglong Mountain, but she never deals with anyone, almost like an invisible person, without any sense of existence.Everyone seems to be used to her like this, thinking that she is a harmless and non-destructive person.

But does a person who has no sense of existence really have no ambition?

With doubts, Mo Jiu walked to the No. [-] small building of the Mo family.

Before returning to the courtyard, he saw Cao Yuan leading a group of Mohist disciples hurrying over.

She stopped, stood at the gate of the courtyard, and waited.

When Cao Yuan saw her, he trotted over three steps at a time, "Ju Zi."

Mo Jiu hummed and raised her eyebrows: "Did anyone catch it?"

Cao Yuan shook his head, seeing Mo Jiu's eyes sinking, he suddenly smiled, "The man was not caught, but he was shot by his disciple!"

"I'm going!" Mo Jiu loosened his tense heartstrings, glanced at Mei'er with a smile, the corners of his lips raised, and teased Cao Yuan: "Who did you learn so badly from? When did you become slick? "

Cao Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment, and said seriously: "The man fled along the stream path of the back mountain, but he was not familiar with the terrain of Xinglong Mountain, and he kept going around in the mountain. The disciple shot an arrow and hit his chest. The man was shot by an arrow and fell to the ground, rolling into the mountain stream. The mountain stream at the back of the mountain is several tens of feet long, and he is afraid that he will die. But the matter is of great importance, and the disciple has sent people down to search for the body..."

"well done!"

Human growth is mostly forced.

When Mo Wang was around, she never found Cao Yuan so capable.

This Mo Wang suddenly disappeared, and Shangya was breastfeeding the child again, so many things were inseparable from him. Cao Yuan, the eldest disciple of the Mo family, was able to take over Mo Wang's position and arrange things in an orderly manner.

Thinking of Mo Huang, Mo Jiu sighed deeply.

Then he looked at Cao Yuan approvingly and smiled.

"You have worked hard these days, I was thinking, should I give you some appreciation?"

Surprised for a moment, Cao Yuan blushed, "It's an honor for me to serve the Mo family and Juzi, how dare I ask for any praise?"

"Really don't want it?" Seeing that Mei'er was so ashamed that she lowered her head, Mo Jiu knew that the girl understood what she meant, so she couldn't help but pursed her lips and looked serious, "The left deacon has been in a coma for a long time. I have a great responsibility. I really can't give you this appreciation for the time being. How about I help you take care of it for a while, and I will reward you after you finish the work at hand, how about it?"

"The disciple thanked Juzi."

When it comes to this point, is there any reason why Cao Yuan doesn't understand?
These days, he has been in frequent contact with Mei'er, and he can clearly see what this little girl thinks of him.It's just that he is shy by nature, and feels that Mei'er is young and Juzi's personal girl, and he is so much older than her, so he dare not express his opinion.Now that Juzi personally promised to marry such a clever and beautiful girl as Meier, he was naturally overjoyed.

The man is affectionate, the concubine is interested, and everyone is happy.

Such a simple marriage made the gloom between Mo Jiu's brows lighten a little.

After explaining some things to Cao Yuan, her heart gradually settled down.

"You go back and sort it out, and send the useful news, together with Deacon Zuo's medical case, to Jiangbei Camp."

"Disciple takes orders!" Cao Yuan bowed his body and clasped his fists.

"Also—" Mo Jiu looked at the dark sky, and handed the secret letter back to Cao Yuan, his eyes slightly gloomy, "Send a secret letter to Meng He in the name of a spy, and say: The situation is true , Mo Jiu has obtained the weapon map of Qianziyin, and is secretly manufacturing a large number of excellent firearms in Xinglong Mountain, which will soon be equipped with Xiaoqian's army-the firearms are unstoppable, and one shot can destroy half of the city. If you don't stop it, the whole world will die , will soon become Xiao Qian's world."

When he ordered, Cao Yuan's eyes flickered, full of admiration.

After listening to it, he clasped his fists and bowed to her energetically.

"The disciple understands. In this way, Menghe will definitely send troops to conscript himself."

With a hmm, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Jiu's lips.

Menghe's ambition is as high as the sky, and he is also extremely conceited.Before he ascended the Khan throne, he fought abroad all the year round, and wars were commonplace for him.Therefore, the matter of personal enlistment is not a big deal.Only this time, Xinglong Mountain is in the territory of Nanrong, adjacent to Jinzhou, close to the Han River, and there is Xiao Qian's army in front of it. If Menghe wants to get the weapon map, he must combine the firearms of Xinglong Mountain with her Mojiu people Take it for yourself, unless you step on the backs of Xiao Qian and Song Xi and aspire to the top of the world——

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　　There were 1 diamonds last month, and just on the [-]st of this month, it was close to [-] again.Speechless, unable to say words of gratitude, having such a group of readers is Erjin's luck, the greatest luck, the best of luck.Just like Xiao Qian is to Mo Jiu, Mo Jiu is to Xiao Qian... They are all hits.

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