Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 907 The pit is 168 meters deep and I like you (5)
Mo Jiu really didn't want to cook the same food on the same day.

So instead of teaching Tatamin how to make steamed buns, she taught her how to make mutton pots.

Compared with the mutton pot that Dong Ji made last time, the taste was much worse due to insufficient materials and utensils.Mo Jiu bitterly boiled the pot, sighed in his heart, and missed Dong Ji a little bit.But even though Tatamin grew up eating sheep and eating all kinds of lamb, he has never eaten such a good lamb pot.Once again, she was full of praise, and almost forgot her purpose of coming to Nanrong Daying, she was so happy that she wished she could stick together with Mo Jiu.

This mutton pot is also eaten separately.

There is a difference between men and women, Xiao Qian and Song Ao ate together with a group of high-ranking generals, Mo Jiu did not join them in order to accompany Tatamin, the two women sat opposite each other, naturally quite calm.

For this reason, she hated Tatamin in her heart.

What was even more angry was that the Seventh Princess not only did not leave tonight, but also slept in the same tent with Mo Jiu, so angry that Mo Jiu wanted to kick her out.But she wanted to refuse, and she didn't know where Tatamin had the ability to convince Xiao Qian, even he acquiesced to her stay, so what could Mo Jiu do?

Of course, she doesn't really hate this princess. The only thing she hates and regrets is... Xiao Liulang originally made an appointment with her to "eat slowly" in the tent at night. It can't be done.

The whole night, Mo Jiu was depressed.

The next day it was snowing heavily again, she crawled out of the tent with panda eyes on her face, and as soon as she opened the curtain, she was blocked by the little prince.

Seeing him sneaking around, Mo Jiu couldn't get angry.

With a cold snort, she grabbed Song Ao's sleeve and pulled him far away from the tent before stopping. She glared at him fiercely and scolded: "The meat is all in your pot, sooner or later you You can eat everything, why are you in such a hurry?"

After being yelled at by him, the second monk Song Aozhang couldn't figure it out.

With a dark face, he tilted his face and looked at her for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped Mo Jiu on the head, "Little widow, what's wrong with you? Why can't I understand a word you say?"

Snorting displeasedly, Mo Jiu looked at his long and narrow peach eyes, and automatically imagined the pervert's wretched look when he saw Tatamin's beauty, and it was the woman promised to him. , There is nothing good to say.

"How can I not know you? Have you been on the expedition for more than eight months? Have you never had a chance to see the girl? Are you anxious? Bad virtue!"

"Fuck!" Song Ao glared at her, "Do you have a headache?"

What's the meaning?baffling!

Mo Jiu lifted his chin slightly, "What's none of your business?"

With a "slap", Song Ao patted her on the head again, "It doesn't hurt, I will hurt you. Little widow, do you think the young master is such a dirty person? Oh, you think I risked it early in the morning. Feng Xue came here just to see that girl?"

"Isn't it?" Mo Jiu pursed her lips, thinking that Peng Xin was worthless.

"Of course not!" Song Ao hummed aggrievedly, "You don't look at her like that, she looks like a man, her face is darker than mine, she has thick eyebrows and big eyes, she is a man, I can like her ? Sleeping in my arms at night, I have to have nightmares..."

"Hey, don't hurt your mouth too much!" Mo Jiu glared over, avenging Tatamin.

This time Song Ao was completely confused, hey, gouged out Mo Jiuhong's face, "I said, little widow, which country are you from? Aren't you Peng Xin's good sister? Why are you speaking for a man?"

"What's the matter, sir?"

Mo Jiu is indeed from Peng Xin's country, but she doesn't dislike Tatamin, at least she doesn't like Song Ao who taunts a girl based on her appearance... Especially Tatamin also looks like a woman who has been hurt by love , she shouldn't have been treated like this.The matter of marriage is nothing more than she was born a princess, she has no choice but to do so.

"Anyway, you are not allowed to scold her!"

"Okay, okay, whatever you say."

Seeing her arrogant and stubborn appearance, Song Ao nodded, and suddenly sighed again, his gaze fell directly on her face, "I'm actually here to find you."

Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him with disdain, "What do you want from me?"

"I don't want to marry this man... no, this woman."

It's normal for a vagabond like Song Ao to be used to a pretty girl, and not like a heroic woman like Tatamin, but Song Ao has no concubine so far, and he can't escape the emperor's finger marriage, so... he Come to her, do you want her to help?
Mo Jiu looked up at the sky...

If she has a way, why is she so irritable?
"Little widow, what are you talking about?" Song Ao bowed his head, making a gesture to pat her on the head again, "Aren't you the most skillful? I'll let the young master use all crooked methods!"

Mo Jiu took a step back, avoiding his clutches, "Why don't you want to marry Tatamin?"

"If you don't want to, you just don't want to. Where's the reason?"

"Of course there are reasons for not wanting to."

"no reason."

"I'll give you another chance to reorganize the language, is there?" Mo Jiu secretly decided that as long as Song Ao could bravely admit that he didn't want to marry Tatamin because of Peng Xin's mother and son, and because he wanted to be with their mother. The two of them live a good life together and become a good man from now on. Then, even if she tries to make Xiao Liulang unhappy, she must find a way to mess up this marriage.

However, Song Ao was stunned and said: "No, I just don't like her."

Mo Jiu sighed inwardly.

It seems that she is really not easy to intervene.

She is so naive!How could she expect the prodigal son to turn back and not change his money?How can you think that Song Ao really wants to give something to his son and Peng Xin?As he said, he didn't want to marry a wife, he just didn't like Tatamin, he just didn't like her, it had nothing to do with Peng Xin at all.

Hearing Song Ao still yelling, she kept silent and asked seriously.

"If you don't like Tatamin, do you have someone you like?"

Once again, she hoped that he would say Peng Xin's name, but Song Ao stood in front of her with his hands behind his back, looked at her seriously and intently, but said a word strangely.

"you!"

(End of this chapter)