Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 560 The pit is 109 meters deep
"Fake monk, get out!"

Hearing the chatter of several people, Mo Jiu thought of Xiao Qian's four hidden guards with a headache.But when did these four guys appear?Why do they always show up when they shouldn't?When it's time to show up, but it's not there at all?
A feeling that Xiao Qian clearly raised four rice buckets deeply strangled her heart.Mo Jiu stroked the reddened ears, suppressed the embarrassing embarrassment, and said heavily: "Eavesdropping on people's words will cause needle eyes."

"Chixi, you overheard, you have the eye of a needle."

"You listened too, you grow too."

"I listened with my ears, not stole."

Seeing those few chattering again and again, Mo Jiu couldn't bear it any longer, coughed lazily, and resorted to his trump card, "Liulang..."

So in the cold north wind, Xiao Qian whispered the chilling words, "Shut up!"

The whole world was instantly quiet.

Mo Jiu leaned easily in the carriage, with a smile on his lips, watching the shadows of trees and people outside, one by one, reflected on the curtain of the car continuously, as if watching a human comedy.A heart was suddenly filled to the brim.

The snow didn't stop that night, the cold wind blowing over, the huh lah blowing on the roof of the carriage, the rhythmic whistling sound slowly entered the ear, sharp and cold, but Mo Jiu seemed to be listening to a lullaby, and fell asleep without knowing when past.

She slept for a long time this time.

One dream followed another, as long as a lifetime.In a trance, she dreamed of the Yinshan Imperial Tomb again, and had that weird dream again.She stood alone in the imperial mausoleum, in the steaming white mist, the words on the stone wall, and the man who called him softly, came into her mind clearly, as if she was right in front of her eyes.

"Jiu'er, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come back with me."

"Who are you? Why are you in my dream?"

"Don't be afraid, Jiu'er, let's go home."

"...Who are you? Who are you?"

Still the same person, still the same voice.

But in the dream, she couldn't tell who it was.

Half asleep and half awake, she seemed to be a little cold, and heard the whistling wind again, she wanted to wake up, but was caught in a nightmare again, her upper and lower eyelids seemed to be glued together, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

At this moment, something soft was licking the back of her hand.

Startled, she suddenly opened her sleepy eyes.

"Who?"

A pair of big round eyes looked at her innocently, and when she opened her eyes, the guy was beaming with joy, and kept bending his head into her arms.

"Brother Cai, why are you here?" Mo Jiu yawned, stroking Wangcai's back, thinking about it carefully, but he couldn't remember clearly the scene in the dream.She rubbed her eyes, took a look at Wangcai, and hugged him into her arms, only to realize that its back was a little wet.

Yes, it's snowing outside.

The carriage... has also stopped.

She opened the curtain suddenly and looked out. It was a dark night outside. Outside her carriage, there were several imperial guards. Not far ahead was a towering city gate, crowded with many imperial guards, and countless torches came and went. Going, like the stars hanging in the Milky Way are cruising, if the atmosphere is not tense, this scene is very beautiful.

"Gen Mountain Gate?"

Mo Jiu looked at the three characters in the firelight and narrowed his eyes.

Is this the Genshan Gate in the northeast corner of Lin'an Mansion?Mo Jiu looked around, but he didn't see Xiao Qian's person, his heart was slightly high, and he wanted to get out of the car, but the crowd not far away separated from them, as if a large group of people rushed over.

(End of this chapter)