Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1335 The pit is 322 meters deep, it seems to be about to give birth

The candlelight flickered slightly, and Mo Jiu's eyelids twitched.

The bottom of my heart was terrified, as if a certain nerve was involved, and the heartstrings were tensed subconsciously.

After waiting for so long, is there finally any news about the Bagua Tomb?

After a moment of hesitation, she looked at Wan Yanxiu's determined face, and raised her brows with a half-smile.

"No, you are not an expert in tomb exploration, how do you know that is the Eight Diagrams tomb?"

"What's wrong with me not being an expert? Mo Jiu, you are wrong! Why do you look down on me like this?" Wan Yanxiu raised his voice and snorted coldly, quite dissatisfied with Mo Jiu's questioning, "Although I am not an expert, But I also went down to the Bagua tomb with you? Besides, although I don’t know how to open the tomb, I don’t know much about the Bagua tomb.”

Seeing that he cared so much about other people's impressions, Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips widened even further.

"Then please tell me, how did you decide which one is the Bagua tomb?"

"It's simple." Wanyanxiu quickly restrained his expression, and stared at her without blinking. Under the dim light, his deep eyes were filled with a touch of supernatural color, and Mo Jiu's heart choked with nervousness.

"Speak quickly!"

Wan Yanxiu half-closed his eyes, and opened his mouth slowly, resembling the way Mo Jiu listened to his grandmother telling ghost stories when he was a child, "In the middle of the night when Su He's army entered the Miao Village, a golden gossip pattern appeared above the Miao Village. Suspended in mid-air, it seems to be formed by mapping from the ground, and the position facing the pattern is the Yanzhi Well in the middle of the Miao village. The Bagua picture lasted for about a quarter of an hour before it gradually disappeared, attracting the villagers of the Miao village to tell each other, Fleeing in a panic, shouting that the country is about to perish, and there are monsters in the world—"

Gossip patterns?Rouge well?

Listening to Wan Yanxiu's description, Mo Jiu fell into deep thought.

Of the eight gossip tombs, only three remain.

Except for the undiscovered Qian tomb and Kun tomb, it is Dui tomb.

Exchange for Ze, exchange for mouth.If it is said to be hidden in Yanzhi Well, the possibility is really quite high.

But if Gu Er discovers the Bagua Tomb, he will definitely talk to Xiao Qian afterwards, and Xiao Qian will definitely ask someone to tell her about her "concern" for the Bagua Tomb.Now that she doesn't know anything, what's the situation?Is it because they haven't had time to say it yet, or is there really an unexpected change in things?Also, has Gu Er opened this Bagua tomb, which is suspected to be Dui's tomb?Did he get the jade carving of a lady from Dui's tomb again?
The more she thought about it, the more frightened Mo Jiu became.

Suddenly, she crossed her arms and squinted at Wanyan Xiu.

"Why do you feel cold? Uncle, you didn't make up a story to fool me, did you?"

"Coax you?" Wan Yanxiu hummed, "Is I such a free person?"

Cursing her lips, Mo Jiu didn't dare to say that he really looked too idle, so she only asked back.

"Is there really something wrong with him?"

Wan Yanxiu sat gracefully, with a calm complexion, but his tone was extremely positive.

"He has no problem, then you have a problem."

"..." Choked by him, Mo Jiu was silent for a while before finding his own voice, "No, it's still wrong! Even if it's really the tomb, it doesn't prove that there is something wrong with him? Maybe it's just his chance It was discovered by coincidence, and when Diaoyu City was at war, he didn't have time to send a letter to tell it. Have you ever thought about it? Any one of the Bagua tombs, if taken alone, is actually not very meaningful, even the valuable burial objects There are not many pieces, so what's the use of opening it?"

She analyzed, trying to free herself from suspicion and trust Gu Er.

But Wan Yanxiu's words shattered her confidence.

"I didn't expect you to be so naive! Mo Jiu, let me tell you, that Miao village has disappeared..."

"No more, what do you mean?"

"No one from the Miao village came out alive. That Miao village has also disappeared—"

Ji Lingling fought, and Mo Jiu's heart felt cold.

She looked at Wanyan Xiu, thinking about that tragic scene, her ears buzzed strangely.

"How did those people die? How did the Miao Village disappear?"

"Those people died at the hands of Su He, and none of them remained. If it wasn't a guilty conscience, why did he kill people? And the disappearance of the Miao Village should be driven by the mechanism of the Bagua Tomb, and the whole fell into the ground, leaving only a desolate..." Said At this point, Wanyanxiu saw that her complexion was a little pale and her gaze was sharp, so she softened her voice and comforted her instead.

"But you don't need to be nervous. Even if he finds the Bagua Tomb, he probably won't be able to open it. Even if the Miao Village sinks to the bottom, the old site will still be there. When you get the chance, go there and get back the lady's jade carving."

Yinshan's narrow escape is vividly remembered.

Therefore, Wanyanxiu is extremely confident in the power of the Bagua Tomb.

But Mo Jiu was obviously not as optimistic as him.

After being stunned for a moment, she smiled and shook her head, "That's not necessarily true."

No matter how formidable and exquisite the tomb is, it is still no match for human power, especially a large-scale army excavation.As long as the hearts of the people are united, Mount Tai can be moved, let alone digging a tomb passage?
As for the coffin?Who can tell whether Gu Er has the ability to open the Bagua tomb?

After all, Mo Jiu is not the only one in this world who knows the art of skillful pass.

After all, there is another person who not only understands mechanisms, but also understands Arabic numerals, who may come from later generations like her.

Bagua tomb.

Thousand-character quotes.

Arabic numerals.

Mystery man.

Frames circled in her mind like a movie.

With all the clues, she felt that there was some mystery about to be revealed...

It was clear that he was going to grab it, but when he opened his hand, he couldn't grab anything.

Suddenly grabbing the armrest of the chair, her mood suddenly became disordered.Gu Er's guess was reasonable, but she just didn't want to believe it.When people make a choice between rationality and sensibility, even if they know that they should analyze rationally, they are more willing to follow their own emotional thinking...

She refused to believe it, but she was even more afraid!
If the guess is true, the consequences will be disastrous.

She remembered very clearly that Xiao Qian once said that when his child was born, he would give him a big gift.

Based on his understanding of Xiao Qian, combined with the context at the time, she knew that this big gift would be very big - even as big as the emperor of Beimeng.

Xiao Qian is a man who always keeps his word.

But now, it's only eighteen days before she gives birth...

Only eighteen days left, what is he doing?He fought to the death with Song Xi in the Huaishui River for the Hanshui Corridor.

However, although he was in the Huaishui River, and even dragged Song Xi along to let Meng He take advantage, Gu Er was in Diaoyu City, fighting against Su Yi together with Meng He.Under such circumstances, it is easiest for Menghe to treat him lightly.But in the future, no matter what Xiao Qian wants to do to fulfill this promise, he cannot do without the assistance of one person——

Gu Er.

He is not only Xiao Qian's dark chess, but also a sharp knife that strangles Meng He's throat.

Xiao Qian trusts Gu Er so much, if there is a problem with Gu Er, the matter will not be in his calculations.

She finally understood what Wanyanxiu said before...

This matter is too important to her and to Xiaoqian.

Pull one hair, move the whole body.One pull can destroy everything.

"No! I have to pass the news to him..." Mo Jiu pondered for a while, and decided to stop thinking about it.When something happened, we had to find a way to solve it. Sitting here in fear, it's better to find a way to inform Xiao Qian so that he can be mentally prepared.Regardless of whether it is true or false, it is not possible to wait for something to happen and then be caught off guard.

"How are you going to pass it on to him?" Wan Yanxiu sat firmly, his eyes as calm as water, and said word by word: "Song Xi cut off all the passages between Xinglong Mountain and the north bank of Huai River, and your people can't get through at all."

That's right, she couldn't get in touch with Xiao Qian for so long, isn't it because of this?

Mo Jiu supported her forehead, her eyes were a little red.

Wanyan Xiu's brows were also a little knotted, "There is one more thing I have to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

Wan Yanxiu's eyes were deep, as if he was unwrapping a wrapped lie, his tone was relaxed, but his words were serious, "Do you think that Xinglong Mountain has always been peaceful, and Song Xi is afraid of you? Or pampering you? Pity you ? And you will continue to live in peace like this?"

After being told by Wan Yanxiu, Mo Jiu felt a little complicated.

She doesn't think there is anything between Song Xi and herself now.

However, the points Wan Yanxiu listed are not completely impossible.

After pondering, she asked, "Does he have any other plans?"

"What do you think? Only you little women believe in love and love." Wan Yanxiu smiled, a little strangely, he didn't know if he was laughing at her, at someone else, or at himself. After laughing, he touched it The bridge of the nose, looked up and down at her sideways for a moment, and then had a moment of joy.

"With a big living person like you in his hands, Xiao Qian can be easily constrained, will Song Xi not take advantage of it? Is he stupid, or you stupid?"

Being hurt by him, Mo Jiu couldn't help being annoyed.

"What the hell are you trying to tell me?"

Seeing her getting angry, Wan Yanxiu curled his lips, casually picked up the teacup, and uncovered the tea powder that was blowing on the water, "Do you think I went up the mountain in disguise just to amuse you? Mo Jiu, I'm on my way here It was discovered that there are a large number of Nanrong soldiers gathered around Xinglong Mountain, and when the opportunity comes, Xinglong Mountain will be crumpled into a meat bun..."

A large number of Nanrong troops?

Mo Jiu pursed her lips lightly, "What's the opportunity?"

Wan Yanxiu smiled lightly and did not answer, and waited for Mo Jiu to urge her impatiently before he gave her a meaningful smile, "The opportunity is your period of giving birth. When the time comes, I will use you as bait to lure Xiao Qian to come and make a baby." Isn't it easy to capture the king? As long as Xiao Qian is captured, won't Song Xi turn defeat into victory?"

Production period?

Mo Jiu vaguely remembered that her last letter to Xiao Qian was about the expected date of delivery.

And she also expressed her strong desire to have him by her side in the letter...

What if this letter was also from Song Xi?
Wan Yanxiu's analysis is not unreasonable, but Mo Jiu is not completely convinced, she thought with a smile, "His uncle may not know that when Xiao Liulang was suffering in Lin'an and his life was hanging by a thread, it was Song Xi who let him go. Saved his life. Since he dared to let the tiger go back to the mountain, why was he planning to capture the tiger again?

"Fool, this moment, that moment!" Wan Yanxiu shook his head, finally found a sense of existence, looked at her with the eyes of a man looking at the world situation, and said: "You don't understand a man's mind. At that time In the eyes of Song Xi, Xiao Qian was already at the end of his strength, and he could not turn the sky. It is just a favor that can please you, and I would be willing to do it if I were. Moreover, although he did not let Xiao Qian die, Xiao Qian Whether he can survive or not depends on his own good fortune? How do you think all these dangers came about? Don’t tell me that Xiao Qian didn’t come to see you alive because of a narrow escape?”

"..."

This time, Mo Jiu didn't speak for a long time.

Because she couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Thinking of Xiao Qian's ruined face, and thinking of the poison on the mask he said, Mo Jiu's heart was already turbulent, and he could no longer calm down.All kinds of things are connected together, it seems that Wanyanxiu's answer is closer to the truth——

Mo Jiu was silent, feeling uneasy for a while.

It feels like opening a candy that has been treasured for a long time, only to find that it is full of mold.

Wan Yanxiu glanced at her, stroked his sleeve and took a sip of tea, then cleared his throat, "Don't be bored, if you don't believe me, just pretend I'm farting. I just want to ask you, Song Xi and Xiao The fighting is inextricable, when the two armies are at war, how are you going to get there? Unless you can fly!"

"Yes! I'll fly! If it doesn't work, I'll use a glider to send a message—"

Mo Jiu raised his hand irritably, and when he spoke excitedly, he stood up suddenly while supporting the chair.

Unexpectedly, this one exerted too much force, and her stomach twitched violently, causing her to grit her teeth in pain.

"Hiss!" She slumped on the chair, holding her lower abdomen so painfully that her back broke out in cold sweat.

"Mo Jiu—" Wan Yanxiu was so frightened that he leaned over to support her, and shouted in a deep voice, "What's wrong with you? Quick, call the doctor!"

"No! His uncle..." Mo Jiuxu opened his eyes, grabbed his arm fiercely, his lips trembling, "It's called Wen Po, Wen Po... I, I seem to be giving birth..."

"what?!"

　I feel a little bit of language disorder today, I feel that the word is not the same word, and the word is not the same word, and I feel that the word has changed after repeated reading.I really want to beat myself up. I wrote a chapter repeatedly for hours, and I was so embarrassing.

　　Well, on the way to the ending, many lines have to be straightened out, many mysteries have to be solved, the speed of writing is indeed very slow, I am a little sorry for you.

　　Finally, I would like to thank the young masters who gave me so much money, flowers and tickets. I am very grateful, but I can't find the words to express it... I can only bow here!

　　Thanks!Thanks!Thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)