Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 427 The Pit Depth 090 Meters Delicious (8)
She squinted at Xiao Liulang who was sitting at another table and writing prescriptions sideways. His perfect profile and serious demeanor were all pleasing to the eye.But this also made Mo Jiu couldn't help thinking: If there was no Cloud and Rain Gu, how could such a man who is so heartless and wanting to practice the Sunflower Canon be in love with her?
Sighing silently, she stuffed a mouthful of meat into her mouth, and felt that the way she handled it earlier was correct.

If he didn't wake him up, he would rush at her in a wild way, regret it later, and cry to her, how bad would that be?
Shaking her head, she raised her voice and called to him: "Don't be embarrassed, Liu Lang, I won't laugh at you."

Xiao Qian gently blew on the ink on the paper, squinting at her, "You..."

She rushed to the topic and said: "After all, the cloud and rain Gu is not easy to control, and you are a young man with a strong blood, and it is understandable to lose your composure occasionally. I have always been reasonable, so I won't blame you. You don't have to blame yourself, okay? Wow!"

Xiao Qian stared at her, the words he wanted to say finally got stuck in his throat, and he only gave a faint "hmm".

After eating and drinking enough, Mo Jiu called Meier to clean up the table, rubbed his face that was so red that it was about to ooze blood, and repeatedly asked Xiao Qian when the poison of drunk beauty would be cured, and the answers he got all depended on her Unless she knows how to discipline herself and stay out of contact with men, she will be incomprehensible for life.Mo Jiu felt that this guy must be taking Joe on purpose, and kicked him out angrily.

However, after washing and laying on the pillow, she suffered from insomnia.

After tossing and turning, thinking of Xiao Liulang made me feel angry.

But when she woke up the next day, seeing the redness on the bed sheet, she chose to forgive him again.

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In just two or three days, Lin'an City boiled like a pot of boiling water.

In the past few days, a name named Fang Jiran not only appeared in Nanrong's court hall, but also appeared in the mouths of the common people.Lin'an's long streets and alleys, teahouses and wine shops, anyone who likes to discuss current affairs or go out in the rivers and lakes is excitedly discussing the Mohist Conference, discussing the new Mohist Mohist who is always covered in white veils and looks as handsome as a fairy girl.

The disciples of the Mohist school are all over the world, and they are mainly rangers.

Therefore, the influence of the Mohist Congress among the people is very important.

Of course, because of a weapon map, it is very important in the eyes of the whole world.

There are still ten days before the winter solstice day of the Mohist Conference, but all walks of life in Lin'an City seem to be driven by this grand event.The streets were crowded with people, the theaters were full, and the teahouses and restaurants were full of seats. No matter where you went, you could see people chatting and whispering. Due to the increase of people from other places, the defense of Lin'an City was also stricter than usual. The outposts at each city gate have been staffed with additional staff.

Mo Jiu wore a round felt hat and squeezed into the Shuyu Teahouse near the lake, and finally found an empty table near the window on the second floor.

"Xiaoer, have a pot of Biluochun!"

Shen Xinyue sat on her right side, leaning against the quiet lake downstairs, "Xiao Jiu, will she come?"

"Of course I will." Mo Jiu said solemnly: "After all, not everyone can develop a heart that is as ingenious and charming as her."

Mei'er was sitting on her left side, pursing her lips and laughing with a silk cloth, but Shen Xinyue was confused, "Are you praising her?"

Mo Jiu raised her head and stared at her seriously for a moment, "Yes."

"Oh", Shen Xinyue looked around, and said again: "Why does Xiao Jiu have to go to the Mohist Conference?"

Mo Jiu said with a half-smile: "Let's play, if there is a lot of fun, my ancestor will whip me."

"It's good to have fun." Behind her, there was a soft voice suddenly.

(End of this chapter)