Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 613 The Pit is 117 Meters Deep and Desperate (4)
Yujia is so angry!It burns the heart and burns the brain.In the end, she could only point her finger at Mo Jiu, "You ordered the princess, right? If you don't grab Bengong's hand, how can Yan'er hit me?"

She sighed heavily and stared at Mo Jiu angrily.

But Mo Jiu looked down at her holding his hand, as if touched by something dirty, with a look of impatience.That indifferent look made Yu Jia hate him even more.She sneered and looked at Song Xi.

"Brother Huang, did you see it? How arrogant is this giant? He clearly doesn't take the current princess seriously, nor does he take you, the crown prince seriously. In my opinion, the Mo family gathered so many people because they wanted to Can't rebel?"

Song Xi was also very impatient.

But he is used to being gentle with others, so he concealed his emotions just right, and only comforted him in a gentle voice: "Yujia, don't talk nonsense. You provoke first, and Juzi doesn't care about you anymore. Why do you have to be aggressive? Let go of Juzi, and we will wait." We have to continue exploring the grave."

Yujia's heart was broken.

Looking at Song Xi, she seemed to be looking at a stranger.

"I'm messing around? I'm talking nonsense? I'm aggressive? She's become an angry little daughter-in-law instead?" Yujia was annoyed, and held Mo Jiu's hand tightly, as if she would tear her apart if she didn't give an explanation today. The appearance, the tone became more and more aggressive, the flames of war became more and more intense, and the scope of the battle line became wider and wider, and his eyes were fixed on Song Xi.

"Brother Huang, Yujia is so disappointed in you!"

Song Xi's tight lips were slightly cold.

"It seems that you are spoiled and can't tell the seriousness!"

With a strange sneer, Yujia said disappointedly: "Brother Huang is so biased, but he doesn't know his own heart, has it grown crooked long ago? Don't think that I don't know what you have in mind..."

"Yujia!" Song Xi's complexion changed, and his tone became angry, "Don't forget your identity! Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know what I'm talking about? I'm willing to take responsibility for my words." Yujia raised her chin, looked at Song Xi proudly, and raised her voice, "Brother Huang dares to say in front of everyone that you didn't covet this little girl." The beauty of the widow did not interfere with her eating, drinking, flirting and flirting in private? You did not let her sleep in your other house overnight and have sex with you? Also, you did not care about the illness of your mother and concubine by going out at night in the rain. Palace, go to another house to have a private meeting with her?"

Song Xi's face was as heavy as iron, and everyone was dumbfounded.

But Yujia was crazy and aggressive.

"Tell me, in front of everyone, you said you didn't?"

Her roaring anger made the air flow in the cramped space even lower.The gossip of the royal family, the gossip of the crown prince, and the great son of the Mo family, this kind of matter can be big or small, one more thing is worse than one less thing, knowing this matter is more troublesome than not knowing it.All the guards lowered their heads, hoping that no one would find themselves.But he couldn't help pricking up his ears, wanting to listen carefully to these charming things.

"You don't want to say it, or are you embarrassed to say it?" Yu Jia sneered, then glanced at Xiao Qian, and said in a resentful voice: "Do you know what kind of slut she is? While flirting with my imperial brother, At the same time, he seduced you with beauty."

Beauty?Mo Jiu rubbed his chin.

It seemed that during that time, she really had no beauty.

The "drunk beauty" almost turned her into a faceless and ugly girl, so how could she have the capital to hook up with the crown prince and Xiao Shijun?Therefore, she, Mo Jiu, relied on her charm to conquer.Thinking in this way, she glanced at Dong Ji's unevenly lit face, and glanced at Xiao Qian strangely.

Xiao Qian's face was light, his eyes were cold, he seemed to dislike Mo Jiu's relationship with the prince, and he seemed to disdain to argue with the woman, he kept pursing his lips and did not say a word.

(End of this chapter)