Chapter 38
Mo Jiu's behavior of confusing the public is undoubtedly successful.

Everyone was attracted by her lunatic behavior, and with Mo Wang's skill, there was a good chance of escaping.

But when she stood in front of him righteously and tried to cover him, Mo's voice came from behind, "I can't go."

Mo Jiu turned around as if he had seen a ghost, and looked at him with a puzzled expression, but he laughed openly, "My imposing husband can stand upright with his fists and walk with his arms. Since I have spoken to Mr. Xiao first, They will not flee in defeat."

Once again defeated by the stubbornness of the ancients, Mo Jiu gained insight, "Are you sure you won't escape?"

Mo Huang smiled lightly and shook his head, the uprightness on that handsome face made Mo Jiu silently put a wax on his IQ, and lowered his hand.

"Then your slap will be for nothing, don't blame me."

Mo Zhuan smiled lightly, tied the blood jade flute around his waist, and looked a little deeper, "If I'm in danger, you save me, how can I easily abandon you?"

Mo Jiu doesn't understand the beliefs and obsessions of people nowadays.However, she was not as noble as Mo Fan imagined.

The reason for letting Mo Huang go is simply to "keep the green hills here, and not worry about running out of firewood", and he doesn't want to let someone surnamed Xiao do the same thing.

But when someone said that, she was too embarrassed to refute, so she just laughed dryly, "Ha ha."

The onlookers on the street dispersed, and Xiao Qian rode his horse and walked ahead in a high-profile way as usual.

He asked someone to give Mo Huang a horse, but he didn't ask anything, and he didn't hold Mo Jiu accountable for wanting to escape privately or helping others escape.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, his slender back is like a silent statue.

But Mo Jiu was walking beside him, but his heart was cold.There is a kind of person, the more silent he is, the more terrifying he is.He won't tell you at every turn, I've blown my lungs today, and I'm sure you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow morning, but he will definitely keep you from seeing the sun tomorrow morning— Xiao Qian is such a person.

However, Mo Jiu was not worried about his own life.

She knew that the surname Xiao was reluctant to let her die.There must be a reason for the Xiao family to go all the way to marry a sick and consumptive man.Moreover, she is a widow with few lives——

Mo Jiuer was widowed twice before.

The first time, the young man of the family had just signed the marriage contract with her and received the betrothal gift. He drowned in the stinky ditch in front of his house before he even passed the door. His death was strange and ugly. Put the account on her head.

The second time, Mo Jiu'er passed through the door. He was a fur dealer who came to Xuyi from a foreign country, but this guy married a beautiful young daughter-in-law. He passed out drunk in the latrine and was killed by the dung.

After Mo Jiu became widowed twice, her mother was even more convinced of the life of the Mo family's widow, and never looked for her husband's family again.After such a delay, Mo Jiu'er has been around for another year and a half, and his temper has become worse and worse, and his behavior has become more and more annoying, and he has become the scourge of everyone in Xuyi.Gradually, her mind became a little unclear, even her mother had no hope, why did Xiao Qian marry her... oh no, why did he help his elder brother marry her.

After much deliberation, he couldn't figure it out, so Mo Jiu simply gave up, pointing to a small food stall with an arbor on the side of the street and shouting.

"Rokuro..."

Xiao Qian glanced at her indifferently, his eyes blank.

Knowing that he would not answer, Mo Jiu didn't mind, and smiled happily, "I'm thirsty, and I want to eat a cup of mung bean ice."

It is said to be mung bean ice, but in fact it is water boiled from mung beans. It has been aged at the bottom of the well, and a little sugar is added. When the heat is heavy, the sweetness is also very thirst-quenching.Xiao Qian didn't say much, he made a look at Xue Fang, then quietly turned his head away and stopped looking at her.

(End of this chapter)

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