Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1334 The pit is 321 meters deep, wrong, wrong, Momomo

In Mo Jiu's room, there was incense.

The censer was reflected in a bronze-colored rhombus mirror, and Song Yan's lonely face was also reflected.

She talked about her experience here, and she stopped for a long time without opening her mouth.

Mo Jiu looked at her and fell into deep thought.

In a trance, the past is vague——

That little Princess Zi Yan with peach cheeks and lips, and fragrant powder is still so green and green like a flower bone with dew on it, but after two years, how did it become like this?Soon to be a baby girl.

And, she said love.

Still in such a deep love.

After rubbing his forehead for a moment, Mo Jiu half-closed his eyes.

"Xiaoyan, do you know what love is?"

Yes, she thought Song Yan should not understand.

A word of love, a thousand words of confusion.Most of her and the world don't understand either.The love in too many people's hearts is nothing more than falling in love with the word love itself, making love a matter of heart, just like loving a flower or a box of rouge, there is not much difference.At the beginning of falling in love, I thought that life and death would not change again, but in fact, after time passed, everything turned into smoke and dust.

Even her and Xiao Liulang's relationship is not clear whether it is "love".

She thinks that they are more of love, a love that has been slowly tempered through common adversity for a long time.In comparison, Song Yan's affection for Wanyanxiu is still too weak.What's more, Song Yan has been unrequitedly in love with Xiao Qian since she was a child, and she has been in love with Xiao Qian for so many years. Not to mention unforgettable, it can't be said that if you change a man to love, you can change it?

Feelings that are too childish are ultimately too young.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu raised her brows, a little resentful of her indisputability.

"Why don't you say anything? You have the courage to fall in love with him, but you don't have the courage to say you love him?"

Song Yan bit her lip and shook her head in shame.

"Mo Jiu, don't hurt me anymore."

"Injury to you is light. If I wasn't inconvenient, I would have to beat you, believe it or not?" Mo Jiu snorted again and again, wanting to grit his teeth, "You say you are a good-looking girl, why can't you figure it out? Twisted Melon, it can’t be sweet. It was like this to Xiao Liulang in the past, and it’s the same to Wanyanxiu now. You’re a stubborn calf! Are you okay now? What to do next!"

These words are a bit heavy.

But it was also because of intimacy that Mo Jiu would talk about her.

She is really not worth it for this girl. She deserves better, but she has to fall into the plight of unrequited love.

"Mo Jiu, I don't know." Song Yan lowered her head slightly, her face reflected in the Linghua mirror was so pale that she didn't even have a trace of blood, her slender eyebrows were clearly drawn delicately, but because they were too tightly knit, they looked haggard and pale. Vicissitudes.

"I don't know what will happen in the future. I don't know where to go. Maybe, this is fate! I have to admit it."

Life?
Such a small, resigned to fate?

Mo Jiu raised his brows, and after thinking about it, he came to his senses.

well!Speaking of which, this little cousin is only in her teens.

Think about herself, what was she like as a teenager?

Staring at Song Yan's confused face, Mo Jiu's expression changed again and again, and finally sighed.

"Do you want to stay with him?"

This he refers to Wanyan Xiu.

Since she loves him, surely she is willing to follow him?
But Song Yan shook her head, "I like him, but I don't want to just follow him like this. Even if I have his child, I still don't want to. Mo Jiu, you might think I'm stupid. In my heart, I can live A man should be like my father and king, treat me as well as my mother and concubine. Take me as the most important thing, and only think of me as the most important thing. If you don’t have any other women around you, that’s fine.”

Pause, she suddenly smiled.

"Can he? He can't."

Yes, Wanyanxiu can't.The dignified lord, how can there be only one woman?
What's more, he never said he liked her, so how could he sacrifice all these for her?

Mo Jiu stared at Song Yan and didn't speak for a long time.

In a sense, the affection Song Yan saw from her parents was not a good thing for her.

Because there is only one King Cheng, there are very few men in today's world who are willing to stick to one, let alone someone with a high position and authority.

"It's fine if you think so. If you don't want to accept it, just give up."

With a light hum, Song Yan pulled her lips slightly, showing a bitter smile, "If you can't get it, don't force it." Having said that, she stroked her belly and asked Mo Jiu half-truthfully, "" My child has no father, and I have no ability to support her, so I can only rely on you to support her."

"Okay! It's a deal." Mo Jiu agreed readily, with a very bright smile: "I, Mo Jiu, have no other skills, but I am very experienced in helping people raise children. Look at Peng Xin's little bug, How strong is it raised? That is all due to me!"

Forehead!Song Yan smiled, "That is, is there anything that Mo Jiuye can't do?"

"That's right, you're sensible! There is nothing in this world that I, Mo Jiu, can't do. Whether it's having children or earning money, I can do it all! Haha."

There was a brilliant brilliance on Mo Jiu's face. Such a smile, like a lamp lit for the lost in the strange dark night, suddenly filled Song Yan with confidence.She slowly stretched her arm across the table and held Mo Jiu's hand tightly.

"Okay. Let's raise it together."

Mo Jiu was taken aback, and looked down, feeling that the style of painting was wrong, and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't fall in love with me. If you fall in love, I'm not responsible."

The corners of Song Yan's lips parted slowly, her brows raised, and her smile became brighter.

"If you were a man, I would have fallen in love with you long ago."

"Yes. I believe you." Mo Jiu nodded seriously, "After all, I am more worthy of love than many men."

"Pfft. You are still the same, you haven't changed at all." Song Yan pulled the corners of her lips, and a smile was broken into two sides.Half of them were laughing, while the other half was still slightly melancholy, "Sometimes, I don't even understand why you have such great power..."

"Power?" Mo Jiu withdrew her chopsticks to pick up food for her, "Where do you start with this?"

"I don't really understand. Anyway, you are very different from others. There seems to be a mysterious power in you, which can make people believe in you, make people strong and fearless. It can also make people beat you Wanting to be close to you in my heart is like seeing fire in the cold winter—yes, you are like a ball of fire, with warmth radiating every moment. I think, I understand why the sixth cousin loves you alone."

Song Yan smiled, her expression was much more dignified than before.

Seeing her like this, Mo Jiu couldn't help but sigh secretly.After all, the female education that Song Yan received subtly was brought by Princess Cheng.Once the savage little princess left home and entered the world, she gradually found her mother's template to build her own life.

After thinking about it, she smiled again: "You said you used to be so sweet, how could we fight?"

"Did we fight?" Song Yan asked in confusion.

"Yes! Posthouse, how fierce were you back then!? And that nanny, tsk, looks like a dog slave who bullies others. Just thinking about it makes my teeth itch with hatred, and I want to lick your skin. "

Everything in the past brought a smile back to Song Yan's face.

"I didn't know anything at that time, Mo Jiu, don't take it to your heart."

"Stupid you? If I care about you, how can you be my guest today? Hmph!"

"Yes, yes, Master Jiu, you are the most magnanimous."

"Seeing that you are praising me so hard today, why don't I sing a song for you?" Mo Jiu thought of something, pursed her lips, and suddenly became amused by herself. Before Song Yan could answer, she immediately followed sang.

"The dark sky hangs low. The bright stars follow each other, insects fly, insects fly, who are you missing? The stars in the sky shed tears, and the roses on the ground withered..."

Such a tune was unfamiliar and strange to Song Yan.

After listening to it for a while, she asked suspiciously, "What's the origin of this song?"

"Yes, a song from my hometown."

"Hometown?" Song Yan nodded half-understanding: "Why do you want to sing for me?"

"Because..." Mo Jiu dragged his throat, cleared his throat, and couldn't help laughing, "Because Xinglong Mountain is about to add another worm? Think about it, Peng Xin gave birth to a little worm without a father. My child was born, and if his father is not around, there is another one. Now you get another one, isn’t it just insects flying, insects flying, insects flying all over the sky? Haha!”

It's such a worrying thing, but she said it so cheerfully.

Song Yan shook her head, her eyes were a little hot.

These days, she has been living in the harem and has little contact with outsiders. Until now, she still doesn't know the news that Xiao Qian is still alive. Seeing Mo Jiu laughing happily, the sadness in her heart comes in waves, which is so exciting. Stomach acid flooded, I couldn't help covering my mouth and began to vomit.

"Oh, this reaction is quite big, could it be a kid?"

Mo Jiu hurriedly called Mei'er to come in and take a spittoon to serve her. Seeing that Song Yan had a severe reaction to pregnancy vomiting, she felt distressed and helpless, "Xiaoyan, why don't I let my father come and take a look at you? With him by my side, will you Just feel better?"

These days, she was in Xinglong Mountain with her pregnant body, so she understood that feeling too well.

But Song Yan vomited so hard that she couldn't breathe, and she waved her hands desperately to refuse.

"No, don't call him—"

Mei'er was just coming in with a spittoon, when she heard the words she pouted her lips and said to Mo Jiu, "The girl is not looking for the third master, but the third master is looking for a girl."

"Looking for me?" Mo Jiu raised her head and said "Oh, it was a very normal thing, but she saw Song Yan's shoulders stiffen suddenly. She suddenly remembered that Song Yan thought Wan Yanxiu had feelings for her. She was afraid that she would care, so she snorted coldly. With a sound, he said unhappily to Mei'er: "Then let him wait. Anyone who wants to see me will see me, so that's okay?"

Mei'er supported Song Yan with both hands, patted her on the back lightly, and said back to Mo Jiu: "The third master said there is something urgent."

"What is he in a hurry for? All his urgent affairs are in Alejin." Mo Jiu stared at Song Yan's pale face, and winked at Mei'er, "You ask someone to treat him well, what do you want to eat, what do you want to drink? , Whatever you want to play, try to be satisfied.”

"But the third master said that we must see the girl..."

Mei'er didn't understand the key point, she was still lobbying for Wan Yanxiu.When Mo Jiu heard this, she immediately lowered her face.

"Go! Tell him, we'll talk about it later. Is it uncomfortable not to see Miss Yan? I'm busy right now."

"Oh." Mei'er knew her temper, and she didn't dare to say more when she got the order, so she went down to return to her command.

……

Wan Yanxiu walked up and down the outer courtyard with his hands behind his back. He was wearing an ordinary blue-colored shirt and had a simple bun. His ordinary clothes were surprisingly luxurious, and his handsome face made Mei'er dazzled for a moment. , just crossed the threshold.

"Third Master!"

Seeing her come out, Wan Yanxiu stopped, looked sideways at her back, and looked a little annoyed.

"Where's Mo Jiu? Why didn't she come?"

Mei'er didn't dare to tell Mo Jiu the truth, she lowered her head, twisted her fingers and said, "Our girl said that she will be busy now, and the third master has something to say later."

"Hmph! You've learned a lot, little girl. Why weren't you so rude when you begged me?" Wanyanxiu looked in angrily, and gritted his teeth suddenly, "Careful things, don't you just hate me earlier?" Did I play tricks on her by pretending to be a businessman? But was that my sincerity? If it wasn’t for my inconvenience, how could I pose as that to cause trouble!?”

Mei'er's scalp felt numb when she heard him swearing.

But she couldn't do anything except stand and listen obediently with her hands down.

"Forget it! I don't care about women!"

To such a little girl as her, Wanyan Xiu had no place to get angry.With a cold snort, he flicked his sleeves and left.But before he stepped out of the courtyard, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and stared at Mei'er who was standing there, and raised his eyebrows uncomfortably.

"Little girl, that... that woman, how is she?"

That woman, which woman?
Mei'er was stunned for a long while before realizing that the person he was referring to was Song Yan.

With a slight smile, Mei'er looked at him with crooked eyebrows, "It's nothing serious, but she vomited a lot. If the third master is concerned, Mei'er can go in and pass a message to see if Miss Yan will come out to see you?"

"What are you talking about? Can the little girl talk?!" Wan Yanxiu couldn't help but spat, and then said rudely, "Does she want to see me? Damn, third master, am I the one who can see anyone? Want to see me?" Just see, who is she? You little girl, you have no winks!"

"……Well!"

Seeing the awe-inspiring look of him walking away, Mei'er scratched her head in confusion.

"It's all... what?"

……

Beacon fires are camping all over the world, and the spring scenery on the mountain is just right.

Among the mountains and forests, the green trees and green tiles, the low walls of the courtyard, and the delicate flowers of scorpions are a leisurely picture of Taoyuan.

Wan Yanxiu came to Xinglong Mountain for the first time, and he was curious and amazed at all the strange things. After wandering around, he also had a different perception of the Mo family and Mo Jiu beyond personal feelings.Such a Mohist, not everyone can be as outstanding as today.Men are not enough, let alone women?For Mo Jiu, apart from the shameful emotions in his heart, he had some respect for him.After hearing about Mo Wang, the Lord Wanyan sighed a lot. He wanted to visit his doctor to pass the time and see what happened to his rival, but Cao Yuan and other disciples gave him a serious look. Refused.

They said that according to Juzi's order, Deacon Zuo is not allowed to visit casually while he is recuperating.

In this way, Wan Yanxiu had no choice but to give up.

After admiring the scenery on the mountain, I waited for Mo Jiu to come to see me.

However, this wait, actually waited until after dinner.

And Mo Jiu didn't take the initiative to come to see him, but he had no choice but to block Mo Jiu outside Mo Wang's courtyard.

In the past few months, Mo Jiu has always had the habit of going to personally serve Mo Wang's decoction sooner or later. Wanyanxiu couldn't find her for a long time, wandering around the mountain for a long time, he quickly figured out her life pattern, and He came to the door.

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes at the murderous Wanyan San, a little dumbfounded.

"His uncle really lives up to his reputation—with this ability, what kind of ruler is he? Wouldn't it be fun to sneak around?"

"Heh. Mo Jiu, let me tell you, don't offend me today." After a pause, he frowned slightly, and looked serious, "I said that I came to you this time for a serious business. "

Before Wan Yanxiu said something was wrong, Mo Jiu didn't take it too seriously. He even thought that he couldn't find an excuse to send Song Yan off. Now, seeing his rarely tightened expression and condensed eyes, his heart shivered. It's no longer joking, and with a hmm, he pushed away from Mo Wang's small courtyard.

"Come in and talk."

Song Yan lives in her yard now, and she is afraid of being imprudent when talking about things in other places, so Mo Jiu chose the nearby and convenient Mo Fan Courtyard.

Following her into the main room, Wan Yanxiu looked around, frowned and glanced at several Mohist disciples on duty.

"Let them avoid."

Mo Jiu hesitated for a moment, then tilted his head.

Several disciples responded, and filed out. Only when there were only the two of them left in the main room, Wan Yanxiu sat down opposite Mo Jiu slowly, looked up at her, his black eyes flickered like fire, and It seems that there are thousands of words that have been burned and can't spit out.

But after waiting and waiting, he only listened to one sentence in the end.

"How are you doing?"

"My ears are clean, so you just listen to this nonsense?" Mo Jiu caressed her swollen belly, her nose suddenly felt a little hot from his shockingly hot gaze, she collected herself, and stared seriously into his eyes , "Okay, you have wronged my Xiaoyan, I will not bother with you. If you have something serious to say, just say it directly. Don't ask me if I am okay, a person like me can survive if thrown into a cesspit It's very moisturizing!"

"..."

Wan Yanxiu was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help laughing.

"No matter how moist it is in the cesspit, it is also a death—"

There was a bit of coolness in his smile, a chilling chill.

Therefore, the difference in voice between "death" and "shit" was captured by Mo Jiu sensitively.

She hesitated for a moment, and looked at him with a smile, "Is there anything wrong? Tell me, I can bear it."

Such a straightforward Mo Jiu made Wan Yanxiu astonished again.The woman in front of him, with her immature face, clear eyes, and crystal-clear face, is like a little girl who has not been exposed to the fireworks of the world, but she is just such a little girl, but she has become his lifelong demon—the ruler. A soul that he can't bring out by himself makes him sometimes unable to control his behavior.

For example: I traveled thousands of miles from Alejin to Xinglong Mountain.

At this time, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly lowered his voice, "When I was in Alejin, I received a very shocking news. This matter is of great importance, and I dare not entrust it to others, so I had to come here in person."

Mo Jiu was startled, "I thought you sent Xiaoyan here specially?"

Hearing her question like this, Wan Yanxiu was a little embarrassed, clenched his fists to his lips to cover up coughing twice, and brushed the matter aside.When he raised his eyebrows again, his eyes became much colder.

"Mo Jiu, how much do you know about Su He?"

Suh?This question stumped Mo Jiu.

What he asked was "Su He", not Xiao Qian. Between the two, who was he asking?

The look of astonishment on her face fell into Wan Yanxiu's eyes. He seemed to understand her doubts. The world-famous Lord Su He. Of course not your Xiao Qian."

In this way, Wan Yanxiu's letter is also very detailed.

He knew that it was Xiao Qian who was in Huaishui, but someone else was going to Dali.

So, the Su He he was referring to was Gu Er.

But when asked about Gu Er, Mo Jiu still couldn't give an answer.Everything about Gu Er has always been mysterious, and the sporadic information she knew from Xiao Qian's mouth was extremely limited, a few words, not exhaustive, she only knew that he was a pawn cultivated by Xiao Yunchang in the early years, just like Su Yi. , are all orphans left behind by a family that has a blood feud with the Xie family, and there is nothing else other than that.

"Uncle, what do you know?"

Wan Yanxiu is not a reckless person, if there is no definite thing, he will not talk nonsense.

Therefore, the news that it was worth his trip to Xinglong Mountain would definitely be shocking.Thinking of Xiao Qian's trust in Gu Er, thinking of Xiao Qian's overall plan, Mo Jiu felt a little uneasy for no reason, even sitting like this, she could feel her nervousness and the commotion of the baby in her stomach.

She breathed a sigh of relief, put one hand lightly on her lower abdomen, collected herself, tried her best to calm down her emotions, smiled and looked at Wanyanxiu, "Don't be tricky, I won't give you money if you sell it. Tell me quickly! "

This kind of urging was a bit urgent, but the always outspoken Lord Wanyan was silent for a long time this time.

"How many lives do you have left?"

"..." Mo Jiu was surprised: "Why do you ask this?"

"I'm afraid you can't stand the stimulation!"

"Ah! You are so considerate!" Mo Jiu said this with a bit of sarcasm, but he was not in the mood to talk to Wan Yanxiu at the moment of such a big matter, so he raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue, "Don't worry, what am I talking about?" I can bear it all. Say it boldly!"

"Okay, let me tell you." Wan Yanxiu put his hands on the table suddenly, and said in a low voice, "There must be something wrong with that Su He. He was on the way to attack Dali when he was ordered by Meng He to return to attack Diaoyu City in Nanrong , I once rested in a Miao village for five days. And that Miao village has a very beautiful legend, there is a rouge well in the village."

"What is the relationship between the two?"

"During the past five days, Beimeng soldiers surrounded the Miao village, and no one was allowed to enter or leave."

It does not make sense?Mo Jiu was taken aback when he heard that, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Wan Yanxiu's eyes sank slightly, and his voice lowered a lot, "As far as my spies know, there is an ancient tomb under Yanzhi Well, and I suspect it's one of the Eight Diagrams tombs..."

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(End of this chapter)