Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 530 The pit is 104 meters deep and those who are close to the pig will eat it (9)
Mo Jiu gave a "poof" smile, feeling that "Journey to the West" was very innocent, and the flat peaches of the Queen Mother were even more innocent, and they were spoiled by the two of them for no reason.She raised her eyebrows, "I believe it! But you have to go through the calamity yourself, right? Now that the calamity has come, how do you plan to end it?"

He pressed her on his chest and asked softly, "Do you have to say it?"

In the dark room, Mo Jiu couldn't see his face, but it didn't affect her to fight for her own sovereignty, "I must say it. People outside are worrying about you, but you are better, sit quietly in the prison, and don't leave your innocence behind." world……"

"... What kind of poem is this?"

"That's not poetry, it's resentment." Mo Jiu raised his head from his arms, trying to use his eyes to trace the outline of his facial features hidden in the darkness, "Xiao Liulang, why do I think you don't look worried at all? From Yunshan Villa to Yushitai Prison, he remained calm as usual...don't tell me, you don't have any small plans?"

Xiao Qian was startled, and looked down at her.

The room was completely dark except for light coming in from the corridor outside.

In the dim light, their expressions were blurred.

After looking at each other for a long time, Xiao Qian suddenly sighed.

"Mo Jiu, you are a smart woman."

"Don't praise me. Once you praise me, I will be mentally retarded." Mo Jiu looked at his eyebrows seriously, "Xiao Liulang, I am not as smart as you think. I was nervous and worried at the beginning. But you are fine. You are like a human being, and I know that you have always been cunning and cunning, so you must have your own plan..."

Xiao Qian pursed his lips slightly: "Mo Jiu, it's not a good word to be old and cunning."

"I know." Mo Jiu rolled her eyes, "That's not the point."

After all, seeing that he was still hesitating, she couldn't hold back anymore, she smiled and tickled him, "If you don't use the trump card, you still refuse to accept Master Jiu. If you don't say it, will I break the precept?"

"Small temper!" Xiao Qian sighed helplessly, grabbed her hands, took the wind cloak he had taken off on the bedside and put it on her shoulders, and said in a calm manner: "It's okay to tell you, this matter I really have already figured it out.”

Speaking of this, he slowly slid out of bed, relit the oil lamp, and looked back at her, the coldness in his eyes was like a deep and cold pool of water, and there was a reassuring indifference on his gorgeous handsome face.

"The road of gratitude has come to an end."

If someone else said that, Mo Jiu would definitely not believe it.

One is a relative of the emperor who holds great power, and the prime minister of the Nan Rong Dynasty.One is a suspect detained by the emperor in the Yushitai Prison awaiting trial... I don't know if he will be released from prison, but he dares to announce his fate in prison, he is either crazy or too arrogant.

But he is Xiao Liulang, and Mo Jiu is willing to believe it.

I don't know why, but she has confidence in him. If she hadn't planned a strategy, how could she dare to give up her life to feed a tiger?She believed that Xiao Liulang would one day realize his ambitions and aspirations, and one day stand at the pinnacle of power.

So she stood on tiptoe, patted him on the shoulder heavily, and earnestly encouraged: "Good job, you can be a master if you endure hardships. I will entrust a dream to the Queen Mother tonight, and ask her to send someone to make more kinds of things." A flat peach tree, when you succeed, we will go pick a flat peach to celebrate."

The corner of Xiao Qian's mouth twitched fiercely, seeing her solemn appearance, he also nodded, "Okay, when you are dreaming, don't forget to lock the doors and windows, so that no one will be peeping... The secret of our going to heaven to pick flat peaches."

"Oh..." Mo Jiu nodded and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Xiao Liulang, what do you mean? What do you mean by dreaming?"

Xiao Qian said: "Dreams are supposed to be sleeping, so why not close the doors and windows when sleeping?"

"Is there anything wrong? But I feel something is wrong." Mo Jiu looked at him with half-closed black eyes, "After all, flat peaches are planted in the sky, how can we go up there?"

"Don't worry, I can fly." Xiao Qian pressed her shoulder and rubbed it lightly, "Go, Master Ninth will be enshrined in the Jinrui Palace tomorrow, so go back and rest earlier, so that you can dress up beautifully."

"Yeah. That's a good plan." Thinking that Gu Er is still waiting outside, if he delays for too long, it will not only be bad for him, but also difficult for Shen Jiantou, Mo Jiu no longer hesitates, nods, and packs up the food casually Box, turned around and hugged him lightly, then turned around and went out.

But as soon as the cell door closed, she stopped.

Turning her head slowly, she gritted her teeth suddenly, "Xiao Liulang, your uncle!"

Thinking about her drunk beauty, Jin Ruidian went to meet the king, and it was impossible for her to wear a mask. With such a red face, how could she be beautiful?Didn't this guy poke her wound on purpose?

Xiao Qian chuckled, waved his hands, "Be careful."

Mo Jiu glared at him, "Childish!"

(End of this chapter)