Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 726 The pit is 135 meters deep and the first meeting (5)
Maybe he still knows her identity.

As long as you can communicate, it's easy to handle. I'm afraid that a scholar will meet a soldier...

Mo Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, stared at him and said, "You are the one who arrested me? If you have any ideas or requests, you can just say it. I am easy to discuss...Why do these villains behave? A group of majestic men who embarrass a little girl are not afraid to spread the word to make people laugh and lose the face of the people of the country."

Ah Xibao did not expect such a weak woman, after being poisoned by cartilage, to be frightened by such violence, can quickly adjust, and immediately distinguish the situation between the enemy and us, trying to bargain with him to save herself.

"The great son of the Mohists really lives up to his reputation."

His Chinese is indeed very popular.

Hearing him say "juzi", Mo Jiu's heart sank.Now that she knows her identity, wanting to kidnap her is not just to satisfy the needs of the flesh, as long as they have a deeper purpose, she can deal with them.

Thinking of this, she blinked her eyes, expressing that she couldn't move, and then said calmly: "Ming people don't speak secretly, why don't we be more honest? You detoxify me first, let's sit down and talk slowly? "

Ah Xibao snorted and thought for a while, "That depends on the third prince."

Mo Jiu almost choked, the third prince, the legendary Wanyanxiu?The famous general of the Ping Kingdom?

Squinting her eyes slightly, she said, "Then when can I see him?"

To haggle, of course, talk to the biggest ones.

But Ah Xibao didn't answer her serious question. He smiled lightly, showed her a meaningful smile, and then called out to the outside of the tent, and then the little girl named Brisu ran away. When he came in, he nodded and bowed nervously at Ah Xibao.

Ah Xibao gave some low-key instructions in Ping Guo dialect, then gave Mo Jiu a deep look, and turned around to go out.

Mo Jiu felt that his glance before he left was very similar to a butcher in the market staring at a piggy waiting for a price...

After temporarily escaping, she had no time to think about what would happen next, and she had no way to think about it.Under Brisu's arrangement, two soldiers came in soon carrying a bucket of steaming water.When the two of them went out, another little girl came in. Together with Brisu, she peeled off Mo Jiu like an egg, and then put it in a wooden barrel to take a bath.

"..."

Mo Jiu probably understood.

First bathe and cleanse the body, and then spray on the fragrance. Is this to dedicate her to a certain important person?

And in this battalion, who would a general want to please?
"Wan Yanxiu?"

Thinking of this possibility, there were ten thousand horses running wildly in her heart.Could it be that Mo Jiu's ability is only worth letting a man sleep for a night?This is too underestimated her.The most important thing is that they don't know what kind of person that Wanyanxiu is.If she is short, thick, fat, ugly... then should she commit suicide on the spot to show her ambition?
With clean robes tied on her body one by one, she sneezed, feeling a little bit more secure, but her body was still limp and weak.Being in a strange place with people who don't speak the same language drove her crazy.

From one tent to another, she was "carried" by two maids.On the way, she took a look at the terrain and found that the camp was on a flat and gentle slope. The torches near and far were connected together, and there seemed to be gunpowder smoke in the sky at night.There is also the smell of wine and meat... Her hungry belly couldn't stand it again.

If you want to go to bed, at least you have to have a full meal, right?She sighs!
This time the tent is much larger than before, and the decoration is more luxurious. In addition to a bed for rest, there is also a huge table case with a map, a sand table, and a decoration like a horse's head on the back. Some kind of extremely masculine breath makes people feel chills.

The two little maids put her on the bed, glanced at each other and retreated.

Mo Jiu faced the oil lamp alone again, recalling the experience from waking up to now.

But at this time, she no longer needed to shout.

What she needs to do next is how to deal with Wanyanxiu.

As the night falls, the sound of the four seasons gradually dies down...

Today is the pre-war mobilization of the Ping soldiers, and tomorrow they will go to the battlefield. Wan Yanxiu also drank a few glasses of wine with several generals. Now the night wind blows, he rode a horse to inspect the security and then returned to the tent. Some dull pain.

And Mo Jiu in the tent had already fallen asleep after waiting.

She had some weird lethargy from the inexplicable poison.

Therefore, the first time Wan Yanxiu entered the big tent, what he saw was the clean and fair face of the little woman curled up at the corner of the bed.She fell asleep on her side, her eyes closed tightly, and her breathing was long. She seemed to be sleeping soundly, and she didn't feel like she was in the enemy camp at all.

But who is this?

He rubbed his forehead and approached step by step, trying to see more clearly.

But Mo Jiu woke up joltingly to the sound of footsteps, staring at him with wide open eyes, momentarily confused.

"Wan Yanxiu?"

She squinted slightly, and when she focused on looking at people, she had a natural coquettish attitude, as if a pair of hooks protruded from the bottom of her shining eyes, trying to hook the man's soul into it.

Wan Yanxiu stared at her, "Who are you?"

Ga?Mo Jiu was taken aback.Do you dare not know who she is?So the person who captured her did it on his own initiative?But no matter what is going on, the first to show his cards is the only way to preserve his own value, and only then can he have the hope of escaping.She couldn't move, she could only wink at him.

"Hi, I'm Mo Jiu."

(End of this chapter)