Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 931: The pit is 172 meters deep
"Don't eat." Mo Jiu waved his hand, half-closed his eyes, and refused.

"Eat a little more." Mei'er persuaded with a mournful face.

"..." Mo Jiubai glanced at her, "Grandma, can you stop being like this? People who don't know may think I'm on a hunger strike. Have you ever thought about it, today you have fed me for the fourth time, Even if you raise fat pigs, it’s not like this, right?”

"Well, well, then I'll put it here first."

Mei'er looked aggrieved.

She remembered that Mo Jiu once said that when the heart is uncomfortable, the stomach must not be uncomfortable.Therefore, if the heart is uncomfortable, the stomach must be filled.When people are unhappy, especially eat more.So, today she found food for her in a different way, and brought all the things that she could get in the camp, and let her eat!
But Mo Jiu was also wronged... She really can't eat anymore, okay?

Glancing at Mei'er's bitter face, she couldn't bear to make the person who cared about her feel uncomfortable, so she sighed helplessly: "Go down and rest obediently, I'll be fine by myself, you're here with a clear face, I see uncomfortable."

"The girl is uncomfortable, Mei'er is even more uncomfortable than the girl..."

In order to take care of old man Lu Ji, Xiao Shijun stayed by his side all the time, and that Wen Jingshu also stayed by his side. In this way, Xiao Shijun alienated their girls instead.It's a good Lantern Festival, separating the lovers, but cheap vixen, how can Mei'er swallow this breath?

But there was anger and resentment, but she couldn't tell Mo Jiu about these things.

Sobbing softly, Mei'er lay down beside Mo Jiu's bed, longing for her.

"girl……"

"What's wrong?" Mo Jiu looked at her nails leisurely.

Mei'er looked at her pitifully, bit her lips and said hesitantly: "Today is the holiday, why don't you go see Xiao Shijun?"

Mo Jiu chuckled lightly, "What am I going to see him for? He doesn't need someone to take care of him. Wen Jingshu will definitely take care of him right now, so don't worry about it, okay? "

Mei'er's heart skipped a beat, "Girl, you..."

"How do I know?" Mo Jiu smiled slightly, as if he had never felt wronged in his heart, and winked at Mei'er playfully, "You think you can hide it from me? Save yourself, girl, you don't have to think about it, you can also I can guess it."

"Girl... woo..."

Mei'er felt bad for her, but Mo Jiu didn't think so.

Gently stroking the quilt on the bed, she smiled lightly: "Don't worry, Xiao Liulang is mine, and no one can take it away. How can others get their hands on my Mo Jiu's things?"

Mei'er was puzzled, "The girl still doesn't care?"

The corners of Mo Jiu's lips raised, and he said with a smile: "You are still young, so you don't understand. Sometimes, you can't push a man too fast, let him be filial, he is mine, and he is always in my palm. without him."

Mei'er pursed her mouth in silence.She didn't know whether Mo Jiu believed in Xiao Liulang or not.And Mo Jiu's character and temper have never been understood by her.

"Ugh!"

After a long time, Mei'er could only sigh and left the tent.

It was snowing heavily outside, and on the hills in the distance, there seemed to be wild wolves howling wildly, and there was a sound of "awow".

During the fighting period, the vigilance in the camp has not been relaxed.Mo Jiu was lying on the couch, watching the Lantern Festival that Meier placed on the table was cooling down bit by bit, without the heat, her restrained face became more and more indifferent.Lying under the blanket, her body was cold and she didn't move for a long time.

She slept too much during the day, and she couldn't fall asleep right now. She stayed up until the middle of the night, and just after yawning, she felt a little sleepy, when there was a sudden noise outside.She listened with her ears up for a while, but she didn't hear anything, but she saw Mei'er's small body hurried into the tent, with a strange expression on her small face.

"girl……"

She hesitated to speak, but Mo Jiu smiled and put her elbows on the pillow and her cheeks.

"What happened?"

"There's a good thing and a bad thing." Mei'er moistened her mouth, thought for a while and asked, "Which one do you want to hear first?"

This game sucks, still playing?
Mo Jiu snorted, and glanced at her lightly, "Don't be impatient, just say whoever you want to say!"

"Oh." Mei'er originally wanted to make her laugh, but seeing her lack of interest, she put her mind away and stopped hiding, "It's a good thing that Miss Peng is here. I'm blocked on the road by the wind and snow right now." , I sent an attendant to come over to report the letter, and the little prince personally took someone to pick it up."

Peng Xin is here?

Did you bring your godson?
oh god!Such a big snowstorm.

Mo Jiu was overjoyed, and suddenly sat up from the couch.But before she could smile, Meier had already said the bad thing she wanted to say, "At the first moment, the imperial court's imperial decree arrived. Your Majesty wants the young prince and Princess Tatamin to get married in the near future... and said that because of the emergency of the war, everything should be kept simple." ..."

(End of this chapter)