Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 475 Pit Depth 097m 2 Trials

Chapter 475 Pit Depth 097 Meters Second Trial (6)
Slightly startled in her heart, she lost her mind and asked, "Could it be that your body also...?"

Fang Jiran gave a hoarse "hmm", "The body has changed, so how can there be only the face? In the past three years, I have been taking the medicine given by Xiao Liulang to maintain the figure of a young woman. Like her mother, she became a real old woman. Bent, hunchbacked, chicken-skinned and white-haired... life would be worse than death."

There was a "swish" cool wind blowing in her heart, Mo Jiu looked at her indifferently, for a moment, what lost her face was not her face, but her words.What kind of psychological pressure will a beautiful girl who has been admired by all men face premature aging one day?Thinking about it, she felt ashamed.

At this time, although she didn't have the "syndrome of losing face", staring at Fang Jiran in front of her, she felt a strange feeling of sympathy, which slowly crept into her heart.

"Xiao Dalang..." A name came out of her mouth, she caught a glimpse of Fang Jiran's body suddenly froze, thinking that this man was her nominal husband-in-law, making Fang Jiran uncomfortable, she smiled apologetically, and stroked Stuffing his hair, he asked nonchalantly: "Did he have sex with you because of your loss of face? Or, what happened between you was because of your loss of face?"

"You care about this?" Fang Jiran's tone was deeper and hoarse than before.

Mo Jiu was slightly taken aback, and the corners of her lips curled up, "I don't really care too much. I'm just curious. In a relationship, what is the limit in a man's mind that can bear a woman's appearance change?" If one day, she also becomes Fang With Ji Ran's appearance, would a man tell her indifferently, "What I admire is not your youthful appearance, but you?"

Thinking about it, she felt that the picture was too artistic and hilarious, so she couldn't help but smile: "Of course, you don't have to answer."

"I don't have time to answer." Fang Jiran turned his head and looked towards the corner of the room.

Mo Jiu also followed her gaze, and there was a "click" sound, as if a clock was turning.Immediately afterwards, something miraculous happened. During the "Kaka" transfer of the machine, the light in the room dimmed, and different mechanical platforms appeared in the four corners.And when she entered the house, the weird thing she saw at first turned into a clock.This is different from the timekeeping hourglass she has seen before. This thing can indeed be called an ancient "clock".It's just that its turntable scale is different, and it is divided into areas based on the hours of "Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai", and what drives the pointer to rotate is gear.

"My darling!" Mo Jiu was amazed, the ancestor of the Mo family was really powerful.

Her eyes were burning, she was a little proud, but Fang Jiran didn't make such a fuss like her, presumably she was just playing with too many opinions, unlike Mo Jiu, many things remained in theory, and the ancient things had never been seen with her own eyes .She walked over to pick up a small wooden board hanging above the clock, and saw that it said "One hour is limited, restore the mechanical platforms at the four corners of the east, south, west, and north, and open the mechanism room."

She turned her head silently and looked at the four corners of the room.

At this time, Mo Jiu also came over, leaning against her side, "Division of labor, one for each person?"

Fang Jiran tilted her head and looked at her, "Aren't you unwilling to cooperate with me?"

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes, "I'll help myself. I'm the kind of person who doesn't like to lose."

Fang Jiran pursed her lips silently, her eyes were a little strange, but she didn't answer, and walked straight to the south corner of the room.

Only then did Mo Jiu remember that she said she didn't like to lose.Then Fang Jiran would think, if they win this round, will she have to go all out for the next round?Glancing at Fang Jiran's back, she twitched at the corners of her lips. She didn't start to move immediately, but carefully observed the mechanical platforms in the four corners of the south, east, north, and west.

(End of this chapter)

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