Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 377 The Pit Depth 083 Meters Lost (5)
But she knew that it was not Mo Wang's fault.From the very beginning, Mo Fan's junior sister was Fang Jiran, and the reason why Mo Fan protected her was also because of Fang Jiran.The "senior brother" she called, now that I think about it, they are actually "knockoffs". Mo Wang's guilty look at her... Maybe it's because of this.The counterfeit goods have to be taken off the shelves.

And her nominal husband-in-law Xiao Dalang, whose favorite woman is also Fang Jiran.Now that Fang Jiran is not dead, what should he do?Shouldn't I also send a letter to let her go to court?

and also……

There are many, many...

It seemed that overnight, everything that Mo Jiu thought belonged to her had become Fang Jiran's.

Even Xiao Qian has known Fang Jiran for three years.

So when Xiao Qian met Fang Jiran, what was her face like?But does she really look exactly like her, Mo Jiu?
Such a face, with a better-developed figure than her, can make Xiao Changsi want to live and die, but has he ever moved Xiao Liulang, who is pure-hearted and ascetic?If not, did he leave Fang Jiran behind and treat her for the past three years, is it really "for enlightenment, not for medicine?"

She had doubts in her mind.

But the dark sky would not answer any of her questions.

In the thin layer of night mist, laughter could be heard from time to time, but it seemed that everyone had forgotten her. They all surrounded this woman named Fang Jiran...her sister.

"Get on the chariot!"

A soft sound interrupted her thoughts.

She turned her head and saw Xiao Qian's face.

In the flickering lights, this face is still magnificent, but it is also cool and alienated.Standing in the halo of the lantern, Mo Jiu looked at him, unable to tell whether he should be grateful to him for remembering that she had hurt her foot, or complain that he had deprived her of everything that belonged to her—and, the seizing was silent, without a trace. Give her a little bit of mental preparation and a chance to breathe.

She didn't get on the shoulder chariot, looked at him and asked, "Is this all true?"

At this moment, she actually still has doubts.

Fang Jiran had tried the handprints of Shennong Mountain's altar, but she hadn't tried it... Both of them were born with four pillars of pure yin, so what if her handprints could also open the altar?Why didn't anyone think she could give it a try?
In front of Xiao Liulang, her little grievances were revealed almost without concealment.Subconsciously, Xiao Liulang has Cloud and Rain Gu on his body, and he is a life community with her, someone worthy of her trust, and someone she can trust.

But Xiao Qian said: "It's true."

Mo Jiu was a little disappointed...

She thought Xiao Liulang should be different from others.But he still ignored her feelings after all, he didn't see her loss, even if there was cloud and rain Gu, he couldn't see it.

With his chin raised, Mo Jiu reached out to him, "Help me."

At this time, Mo Wang came over, Fang Jiran was beside her.

Ling'er still smiled and followed Fang Jiran without knowing anything. Mo Jiu suddenly felt that this scene was particularly glaring. She bit the bullet and avoided Xiao Qian who wanted to help her, so that no one could see that she was hurt. The back of the foot, which was injured and dragged the ankle chain, was so painful that it went straight to the shoulder cart and sat on it.

A group of people left the imperial city.

They got on their horses at the gate of the city, and Mo Fan and Ling'er were still beside Fang Jiran. The three of them seemed to have a lot to say. Mo Jiu looked over several times, but no one came over.

She was feeling depressed, Xiao Qian rode the horse to the side of the chariot, and said nonchalantly: "They will take you to a place called Yiyuanju, where your mother will wait for you."

After a short pause, seeing that Mo Jiu was silent, he added, "Sister-in-law, please stay there for a few more days, and catch up with your natal family."

Mo Jiu turned his eyes sideways and looked at him in the faint firelight.

It turned out that he brought her mother here from Xuyi.

According to him, it has already been arranged.

Although this saves her trouble, she is inexplicably annoyed at being played with in the palm of her hand.And what the hell is he talking about staying for a few more days?Is it to tell her not to go back to Xiao's house?
Mo Jiu leaned on the chariot, "Xiao Liulang."

Xiao Qian looked at her indifferently, "Huh?"

The corners of Mo Jiu's lips curled up, "Yesterday in the prison in the Imperial City, I asked you to greet the eighteenth generation of your ancestors for me. Seeing that you are so kind to me now, I take this back."

Xiao Qian: "..."

Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows and let out a short laugh, "What you did to me is enough to greet Jiu Dai!"

The hoofbeats went away.

Especially harsh and sharp in the quiet night.

Mo Jiu looked at Xiao Qian's back as he rode his horse away, and sat motionless on the shoulder chariot. She didn't look at the two guards carrying the shoulder chariot until he and several guards disappeared at the corner of the street.

"Stop! Put me down."

The two guards were taken aback, "Young Madam! Where are you going? Xiao Shijun ordered you to be sent to Yiranju..."

Mo Jiu became impatient, "Try to repeat one more sentence?"

This guy's temper was notoriously weird, the two guards had no choice but to put the shoulder cart on the ground first.But they didn't expect that Mo Jiu would swiftly walk up to Mo Wang who was leading the horse, grab the reins from him without saying a word, turn on the horse, slap the horse's back with a "drive", and walk away.

"Mo Jiu!" Mo Wang shouted from behind.

Mo Jiu didn't turn his head back, and ran in the opposite direction to Xiao Qian. After walking a long way, only a word came from the night wind.

"Borrow a horse."

(End of this chapter)