Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 402 The pit is 087 meters deep and he can't do it

Chapter 402 The pit is 087 meters deep and he can't do it (5)
Hearing her question, Shang Ya slightly twisted her body, raised her eyebrows with a strange expression.

Then she looked at her with pity, "I shouldn't have told you, but..." Ruoyou chuckled lightly, and Shangya's tone was as slow as chatting with a friend, "But if you don't If you are happy, I will be very happy. So, I decided to tell you. This deacon came here for the Mohist conference."

Mohist conference?Mo Jiu was slightly taken aback.

No wonder Mo Wang and Fang Jiran said they had something to do yesterday, it seems that they held a meeting of the Mohists and announced that Fang Jiran would be the Mohist Mohist.However, Fang Jiran took office and became a Mohist tycoon, shouldn't he go to Shenlongshan General Hospital?Why change such an event to Lin'an?Could it be because under the current situation, the imperial court has already participated in the internal affairs of the Mohist family, or in other words, Emperor Zhihua did not allow Fang Jiran to leave Lin'an?

Seeing her unpredictable expression, Shang Ya stepped down from the steps step by step, stood in front of her, bent slightly, and said in a mocking tone: "I found Xin Juzi, this is a grand event of the Mo family, the whole Mo family is here I'm busy working on it. It's a pity that it has nothing to do with you. Poor, I thought I was going to call you a big boy earlier, but it turned out to be a counterfeit!"

Taking a glance lightly, she laughed, and walked away from Mo Jiu, "It seems that we don't have this fate."

"I pity you too! I can't do anything except a few harsh words." Mo Jiu smiled, turned his body sideways, stared at Shang Ya's slender shoulders, and added word by word, "However, there is a cloud and rain Gu, We are destined."

Shang Ya was startled when she heard the words, the cold light in her eyes froze a little bit, and then slowly melted away, forming a coquettish smile, and looked up and down Mo Jiu with disdainful eyes, "The body has not yet grown, and the face has become It's even uglier. Sigh! Cloud and Rain Gu recognizes you as a host, it's really reckless."

"Shangya!" Mo Jiu suddenly called her name, and said seriously, "I can return the cloud and rain Gu to you."

Shang Ya sneered, "Repay? What do you pay back? With Cloud and Rain Gu, you can control Xiao Liulang. Are you willing to pay it back?"

Not caring about her hateful emotions, Mo Jiu nodded solemnly, "Don't think that everyone likes Cloud and Rain Gu, and everyone likes to sleep with Xiao Liulang!" When she said this, she glanced at the two behind Shangya. The young man with greasy hair and flour noodles squeezed his eyes and said: "Actually, these two look better than Xiao Liulang. And I have known Xiao Liulang for so long, and I have never seen him fall in love. I have always doubted him..."

She stopped, half-smile.

Shang Ya looked at her suspiciously, "What do you doubt him?"

Mo Jiu restrained her smile, and said in a very serious tone: "Doubt his aspect...actually not."

Shang Ya raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, pursed her lips and thought for a while, then sneered again, "So you want to return the cloud and rain Gu to me?"

Mo Jiu nodded, "That's right. It's useless anyway, you can take it if you like."

With a sneer, Shangya approached her, with a charming face, "I still don't believe you are said to be deceitful. Now it seems that I really underestimated you before, so I suffered from you and let you get it." It’s cheap to be nice. Mo Jiu, I’m a Gu player, and I’ve never heard of a Gu worm getting on the body of a host, and it can be returned and replanted.”

"Don't believe me?" Mo Jiu laughed, and walked past her with his hands behind his back, "That's fine."

Shang Ya stared at her back, with a hint of doubt floating in her eyes.She didn't know why Mo Jiu raised this question suddenly.But she knows that there are many mysteries and inexplicable things in the world. Does she really know what can't be done?She was thinking about it, but when Mo Jiu stepped onto the steps of Jisheng Hall, he whispered a few words.

"Miaojiang Saintess...Peng Xin."

Shang Ya's expression turned cold, and she took a few steps forward abruptly, "How do you know her?"

Mo Jiu turned around, followed her example, and cast a wink, "I won't tell you..."

The word "you" was still on her lips, and her smiling face changed.

Not far behind Shangya, at some point, a few people dressed as guards stopped, surrounded by a black brocade soft sedan.Just when she turned her head, the curtain of the soft sedan was lifted, revealing a handsome and dignified face.This face is too beautiful, too familiar, so familiar that even Jiu can recognize it.Cool and bright, indifferent and noble, fairyland and hell, he can control every kind of contradictory beauty to the extreme.

Isn't this handsome man from head to toe Xiao Liulang?

"Xiao Shijun!?"

Shang Ya turned her head following Mo Jiu's line of sight, and was pleasantly surprised to see Xiao Liulang sitting upright in the soft sedan chair. His eyes lit up, like Wang Cai when he was hungry and saw the delicious dog bones, and almost instantly forgot about Mo Jiu. In front of her, she blessed her body with an extremely graceful posture, like a magnolia flower that has been subjected to wind and rain.

"My concubine, Shangya, pays homage to the Privy Envoy."

Xiao Qian was very quiet, his eyes were indifferent.

He didn't respond, or in other words, he didn't see Shang Ya.

His eyes have been staring at Mo Jiu in front of Jishengtang, and they are looking at each other from the air. One is on the steps and the other is under the steps. There is only a not too far distance between them, but there seems to be a vortex An undercurrent is surging.

Thinking of saying that he was "no way" earlier, cold sweat broke out on Mo Jiu's back.

(End of this chapter)

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