Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 553 The pit is 108 meters deep, two people and one horse (8)
Mo Jiu was held in Xiao Qian's arms, and he galloped for a long distance without recovering.

She was in a fog, and there were too many things she didn't understand, but she didn't know where to ask.

At this time, there was chaos on the street and noises everywhere, Xiao Qian seemed to be running for his life, so she was naturally inconvenient to ask and did not dare to disturb him.But faintly, there was a little joy in her heart, the excitement of the two of them fleeing to the end of the world together, which overwhelmed the fear and tension, making her lean against her, carefully grasping the corner of his clothes with her fingers, and sniffing at him. There was a smell of smoke and fire on his body, and he didn't move.

"Hold on to me!" A man's heavy command came from above his head.

"En." Mo Jiu just finished answering when she felt the hand on her waist tighten.

Riding on the horse was blown by the winter wind, the horse was so fast, in fact, her cheeks were sore from the cold, and her whole body was also heart-warmingly cold.But being hugged by him like this, Mo Jiu no longer felt cold, or rather, even the cold became a kind of embellishment, she even wanted to shout loudly to make the storm more violent.

"drive--"

Xiao Qian shouted loudly, and the black horse jumped high.

At this time, the gates of the outer city were slowly closing.

"Who is coming? Dismount quickly!"

The forbidden army guarding the city shouted from a distance, and wanted to intercept it.But Xiao Qian manipulated the black horse under him, but like a startled dragon out of water, he took advantage of the momentum and galloped for a certain distance, swept up suddenly, jumped directly over his head, and jumped again, the horse passed through the city gate that had not yet been closed. After jumping out, the gap in the door was so narrow that they could barely accommodate their bodies.

"It's so dangerous!" Mo Jiu exhaled, and looked back to see that the city gate was opened again, and countless torches rushed over, and he couldn't help but hang his heart again.But she didn't ask, and let Xiao Liulang run out of the city with her arms around her, and when the flames behind her disappeared, she raised her voice amidst the passing wind, "Xiao Liulang, where are we going? "

The man behind him had a low voice and didn't answer. He just asked her, "Are you afraid, Ah Jiu?"

"Afraid of a fart!" The wind in my ears was too loud and too cold.Mo Jiu covered his face, afraid that he could not hear, and shouted with a smile: "Xiao Liulang, it's not the first day you know me. When will I, Mo Jiu, be afraid of something? Soldiers will block you, and water will cover you up. Don't worry. Come on, I won't let you down."

The night was thick, the cold wind howled, her voice passed by her ears, but Xiao Qian didn't reply for a long time, he just took off the wind cloak and put it on her body, after thinking about it, he pulled up the hat of the wind cloak again, covering her tightly head, and then pushed her whole body to the first floor in front of her, "Sit still! Let's run for our lives!"

The chest on his body that was scorched by the fire when he first got on the horse was still warm. Mo Jiu leaned against him, feeling that this moment was the closest time for the two of them in a long time, and there was a feeling of sharing weal and woe the sweetness.

When she came to another world, she used to have nothing to rely on in her life.

No matter how many people she meets and how many things she sees, she is lonely.

Because there is no one of her kind, she feels that no one in the whole world actually understands her.

But now there is Xiao Liulang.

He may not understand her either, but he can indulge her.

Such indulgence, such tenderness, is beautiful.

She was thinking beautifully, but Xiao Qian asked lazily: "If you go here, you will have nothing, and you can't even become the Mohist tycoon you have been thinking about, are you willing?"

Mo Jiu raised his head slightly, let out a snort, didn't even think about the exam, and said, "The world is prosperous and prosperous, with wealth, power and fame, but a wisp of smoke. Life is alive, it's only a few decades in the blink of an eye, and my goal is to experience life. The great son of the Mo family I've already done it, there's nothing unusual about it. It's okay if you don't want it. In my opinion, Fang Jiran is also okay, so I'll leave it to her."

(End of this chapter)