Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 414 The Pit Depth 089 Meters The Choice of Life (5)
Mo Jiu didn't know what "today's event" Xiao Qian was referring to, and the shock in his heart hadn't completely subsided.

Xiao Qian is actually the heir of Beimeng... As the heir of Beimeng, how could he be the privy envoy of Nanrong?How did he do it?

Hearing so many secrets, her mind was so restless that Wangcai pulled her pant leg and almost cried out.

"Wangcai!" Mo Jiu mouthed it, signaling it to keep silent.

This dog is also clever, sneaked in from some corner and found her.

Fortunately, it didn't go to Xiao Liulang, otherwise it would have been exposed.

She squatted down and touched Wangcai's head approvingly, then slowly raised her head again, looking in through the opened window paper.

At this time, she heard Namuhan say again: "From what I see, the Pun people have never gone south to the Huai River, and their eyes are also on the weapon map. This time, I have entered the Nanrong Capital Division, and the veteran has found many traces of the Pun people. In this way, the Mohist Conference is even more important. No matter how this matter ends, as long as the dust settles, the world will definitely be in chaos, and all countries will fight in chaos."

Xiao Qian nodded and did not interrupt.

Most of the time, he doesn't talk much.

Namuhan didn't have much contact with this prince, but he understood his personality.Staring at him, he continued: "Xie Chen, this old fox is also very cunning. I have been in contact with him in Lin'an, and proposed to help him deal with the Xiao family, and let him be used by me. This old fox took the things I waited for. But he politely refused. Whether he was loyal to Nanrong, or whether he had become a lackey of the Juren like Xie Bingsheng, but now he couldn't tell. He would not stand idly by for this Mohist conference. It will catch some oil and water in the middle."

Xiao Qian smiled lightly, "No one is willing to rely on others to live, and Xie Chen is naturally planning for himself."

"Song Xi?!" After Namuhan asked, he sneered again, "Xie Chen thinks he can control Song Xi? Take the emperor to command the princes?"

"If Xie Bingsheng didn't die, he might have an idea." Xiao Qian shook his head, "Now, he should be helping Song Xi wholeheartedly. Of course, if he doesn't help, he can't even drink the soup. Song Xi is a very deep person Measurement."

Namuhan nodded, and sighed again, "If Song Ao can have Song Xi's thoughts, the son will not have to be so difficult..."

Hearing that he hurt Song Ao in his words, Xiao Qian lowered his eyes, but smiled, "How do you know that he is a thing in the pool?"

Namhan was taken aback, his old eyes were shining, and he nodded quickly in agreement.

After a few people chatted about the situation in the world, Wen Jingshu got up, took the teapot on the wooden table, and quietly refilled the water for everyone.

Seeing her moving figure and gentle smile, Narhan narrowed his eyes and said to Xiao Qian: "This time, the master of the son also has a confession."

"My master, is he in good health?" Talking about his teacher, Xiao Qian straightened his body, and after asking Namuhan nodded, he heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked lightly, "What do you want to say, master?"

Namuhan said with a smile: "Shizi's master said that although Jing Shu was only his maid, he had taught her carefully as a disciple. As a doctor, Jing Shu did not have the talent of Shizi. As a daughter She didn’t make much progress in life, and because of the mistake of the year, she married Xiao Erlang with hatred, your master has been thinking about her, fearing that she will suffer in the Xiao family and be bullied by others, so the son must take good care of Jingshu.”

"Master has a heart." At this time, Wen Jingshu, who had been silent all the time, put down the teapot, smiled softly, and carefully glanced at Xiao Qian, "Liu Lang treated me very well. If Liu Lang wasn't here, Jing Shu's life would not have passed. What is it like?"

(End of this chapter)