Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 357 The Pit Depth 080 Meters Gives Him to Be a Concubine (1)
The jailer looked at each other and looked at the cell leader.

When Mo Jiu was sent to the prison in the imperial city, they had been ordered to take good care of this aunt. She had an "unclear" relationship with Xiao Shijun.Judging from the situation in the past two days, this is indeed the case. Xiao Qian came to the prison twice to serve the diagnosis and treatment in person, and let them see clearly the status of this aunt in Xiao Qian's heart.Now that Eunuch Li came to fetch someone, he would be tied up without a word, so they were in a bit of a dilemma.

If Xiao Qian does not lose his power, offending Mo Jiu is offending him.

If Xiao Qian really loses power, the care they gave Mo Jiu in prison will be criticized in the end.

Even if Xiao Qian loses power today, what if he turns around again tomorrow?

But if they didn't tie up Mo Jiu, Li Fu was close to the emperor, and they wouldn't be able to take a word of it from him.

The cell boss looked at Mo Jiu in a dilemma, wondering.Everyone was worrying about her, but she sat cross-legged on the bed with one hand on her sore foot, like an innocent outsider, as if she couldn't feel the bloody storm in the imperial city and the possibility of the Xiao family's death. The imminent catastrophe.

Thinking about it, the cell boss was cruel and cursed at the jailer.

"Are you all dead people? What are you doing in a daze, did you hear Eunuch Li calling for kidnapping?"

Seeing that the prison boss was hesitating earlier, Li Fu's face was already displeased.

At this moment, he looked at the prison boss obediently and respectfully flattered him. Satisfied, he raised his head high and said proudly: "Your hands and feet are quicker. Your Majesty is still in the palace waiting for the prisoner to be interrogated! It's too late, your heads are enough." cut it?"

Beheading at every turn, as if the world belongs to him.

Mo Jiu snorted, slid down from the head of the bed, supported Mo Linger's extended arm, and looked at Li Fu who was separated by a wooden prison door, "You eunuch is interesting, what's your name?"

When she looked at people, she was used to being serious.Especially at this time, under the dim light, her face was blood-stained, but the light in her eyes was very sharp, but anyone with a brain can tell that this girl is not a good character to get along with.But even though Li Fu was the great prince beside the emperor, after all, he was born in a poor family, and he could flatter the emperor even if he flattered him, so he didn't have such a deep understanding of the Mohist family and the important affairs of the court.In his opinion, the result of Xiao Qian's "interrogation" in the Nuan Pavilion of the Jinrui Palace today is a harbinger of Xiao Qian's downfall.

Without Xiao Qian's support, how could he be afraid of Mo Jiu?
Therefore, the eunuch, who was used to being complimented by others, couldn't bear such a straightforward question from Mo Jiu.

He pointed at Mo Jiu with his whisk, and shouted in a sharp voice, "Bold! How can you ask us our family's name?"

Mo Jiu pulled out a piece of straw stuck to his shoulder, held it in his hand and danced it carelessly, "You really don't have a beard, but you have a temper."

As soon as these words fell into his ears, Li Fu's face turned red and he was immediately annoyed.

The more a person lacks something, the more he cares about it.What the eunuch cares most about is that there is no lifeblood to carry on the family line.A great eunuch like Li Fu is a master outside the palace, and everyone respectfully calls him "father-in-law" inside the palace. Who would call him "eunuch" directly, and who would dare to say that he doesn't grow a beard?
Being so provoked by Mo Jiu, Li Fu was about to go into a rage.

"Come on, don't tie up our family yet! No, no, no, put on the shackles, put on the shackles! The shackles are good, our family wants to see today, except for your sharp tongue, what skills do you have that can turn the world over."

Mo Jiu had injuries on his feet, and he couldn't walk very well. If he was in shackles, wouldn't walking be equal to being punished?Mo Ling'er was suffocated, and immediately stood in front of Mo Jiu, stretched out her arms, her little face was covered with frost, "What are you going to do? Didn't you see that the girl was hurt?"

(End of this chapter)