Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 949 The 176-meter-deep Rokuro lost his composure (1)
This day for lunch, the guards brought the food into Xiao Qian's large tent, half an hour later, the food was completely cold, and he brought it out again intact.

It was useless for Xiao Qian to take a bite of food.

Seeing this situation, Xue Fang, Sheng Dong, Zuo Nan, and Chuang Bei, who knew him well, carefully put away their edges and corners again, for fear of offending him.

These years of getting along with each other, they are very clear about Xiao Qian's personality.He has high demands on others and even higher demands on himself.Probably because as a doctor, he has always paid attention to the maintenance of himself, so he has a pure heart and few desires.

Whether he is idle in the mansion or fighting on the battlefield, he never treats himself badly when it comes to matters related to his body.Clothing, food, housing, and transportation should all be exquisite and healthy.Things like this kind of "forgetting sleep and food" almost never happened to him.

Ever since Mo Jiu left the big tent, Xiao Qian has been sitting on the chair by the fire, reading a book by the glowing red fire, as if he was absorbed in it. The pages of the book in my hand have not been turned.

Xue Fang was the closest to him, and went to persuade him to have lunch on the way.But Xiao Qian sent him out without even raising his eyelids.

Then, he slowly lay back on the chair, his handsome face was full of serious emotions, lonely and cold, still unbelievably beautiful like ordinary people, his pair of deep eyes were as deep as an ancient well, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

After a while, he slightly raised his sleeves, covered his peerless face with the book, smelled the fragrance of ink on the book, and didn't know if he fell asleep or was thinking silently.

This went on for an hour, Xue Fang's legs were about to cramp, Xiao Qian finally took the book away, stroked it like a baby several times before putting it on the table, and raised his head to ask him about Mo Jiu's condition.

Xue Fang was stunned.

After being silent for such a long time, he thought the master wouldn't ask anymore?Why did you post stupidly for a while, then returned to normal, and then asked about Sister Mo again?As far as Xue Fang knew, Xiao Qian seldom put a woman in his heart and gave up his official duties.But for Mo Jiu, he made an exception again and again.

With a deep sigh in his heart, Xue Fang knew everything, and told Xiao Qian all the news from Chi Xi.

After leaving the big tent in anger, Mo Jiu went back to accompany Peng Xin.The two women had lunch together. During the meal, Tatamin went to join in the fun and asked the kitchen to add two dishes.

With the title of "little princess", Tatamin and Peng Xin had a "happy conversation" during the dinner. Of course, it was mainly Tatamin who said, Peng Xin listened to, and Mo Jiu occasionally made jokes. Getting along with each other is not even half unpleasant.

This caused many imperial guards to discuss in private, envious of the young prince, and felt that the young prince really had a way of dealing with women - he could make Peng Xin travel thousands of miles to find a husband, make Tatamin insist on staying in Nanrong Camp for him, That's all, he can still make his two women get along like sisters.

Of course, these are all rumors.

Anyway, after Song Ao heard these words, there were only two words in his mind - "aggrieved".

Whether it was Tatamin or Peng Xin, it was obviously not for him... but for Mo Jiu.

The little prince has been a romantic life, and now his charm has been damaged, and he actually lost to a woman. He is not convinced.So, after noon, he went to talk to Mo Jiu, and insisted on asking her to have dinner later in the evening.

The result was obvious, Mo Jiu refused.

She doesn't want to be used as a tool by anyone anymore, even the little prince.

However, although she rejected Song Ao, she still did good deeds every day. She specially sent someone to send him a set of women's clothing and a box of rouge, and told Song Ao: Although Peng Xin didn't like the little prince, but he was very fond of "my sisters." "But it's very good.If the little prince is willing to pretend to be a man, he is eligible to have dinner at the same table with them.

(End of this chapter)