Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 959 The Deep Pit Does Not Belong To My Heart Would Rather Bury (7)
"Oh." Chi Xi curled his lips pitifully, then leaned his head together after thinking about it, and said in a low voice, "Master Jiu, can I ask for another word?"

"You already said something!"

"Then apply for two sentences?!"

Mo Jiu rolled her eyes and gave him a helpless expression.Chi Xi smiled and said: "Xue Fang and a few brothers have received twenty military sticks, and their buttocks are blooming, so pitiful... They asked me to apply to you, can I share a piece of the roast lamb at night? "

Even Xue Fang was beaten?You know, Xiao Liulang's affection for Xue Fang is not simple, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his brother.

But what did he mean by beating Xue Fang and the others for this matter?Did you do it for her?If you do it for her to see, it's better to hit Wen Jingshu with twenty army sticks.

Mo Jiu snorted lightly, and gouged towards Shi Xi.

"You still want to eat roast lamb while your butt is blooming? Save yourself!"

For nearly two hours, Mo Jiu has been preparing for the night's roast mutton meeting. I don't know how Peng Xin and Song Ao get along in the tent. She had already changed into men's clothes, and appeared in front of Mo Jiu with a cheeky face.And Peng Xin, who hadn't shown up for a long time, dragged his sick body out of the tent for the first time, and under Song Ao's attentive care, he sat on a low stool and helped Mo Jiu prepare the barbecue.

"Hey!" Mo Jiu was surprised, and winked at Peng Xin, "You two are getting better?"

"...You think too much." Peng Xin replied vaguely, and glanced at her, "The Seventh Princess is here."

After all, Tatamin is now Song Ao's fiancee in name, and Song Xi asked them to keep everything simple and hold the wedding. This kind of relationship is here. It seems that Peng Xin and him fell in love on the spot, which will indeed make Tatamin unable to step down. , and even affect the relationship between the two countries?
Mo Jiu let out a "huh" and looked up. Tatamin was wearing her "blood-red" robe and leading two guards, walking over from the wind and snow, with a smile on her face, and she didn't even look at Song. Ao, he didn't seem to care at all who he was with.

"Hey, Mo Jiu, I'm not late, am I?"

"No, no." Mo Jiu's expression was very warm towards Tatamin, who had contributed mutton, "You can get two more sheep tomorrow, and you can come anytime."

"You are too honest." Tatamin snorted, waved his sleeves, and sat down very manly, "If I don't give you sheep, you won't let me eat it, right?"

Mo Jiu laughed happily, "If you don't give me sheep, what will you eat?"

Tatamin was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing. Several people were amused by these words, and they couldn't help laughing.

With this smile, the atmosphere suddenly warmed up.

Driven by Mo Jiu, the faces beside the fire were bright and joyful. Everyone talked and laughed, and there seemed to be no suspicion.

Probably this is the charm of Mo Jiu, she can always make people who get along with her feel at ease.

And the greatest happiness and pursuit in life lies in this.

The night is getting darker, the snow is not stopping, the weather is cold, and the temperature beside the fire is getting warmer.The place for roasting mutton is very spacious, with a high canopy on the top of the head, and there is no shelter around. Several people sit by the fire, and can enjoy the snow outside while roasting mutton and chatting with others.

For those who have been away for many years, such leisure is a rare enjoyment.

So when the smell of roasted mutton floated into the snow, it almost enticed the whole camp, and also attracted Xiao Qian and several guards.

Shengdong, Zounan, and Chuangbei all envied Chixi, envied that he could always eat delicious food and drink spicy food with Master Jiu, and touch his injured buttocks, but Xue Fang was more envious of the one under Mo Jiu's feet who wanted to Wangcai who can lie down and stand up when he wants to.

"Everyone is here? It's so lively!"

Xiao Qian stood outside the canopy, wearing a robe facing the wind, with a slender figure, handsome and straight, and when he spoke, there was a faint smile on his face.But his obvious good behavior made Mo Jiu's face darken, and his face changed instantly.

The atmosphere of a few people chatting and laughing around the fire was suddenly destroyed by her expression, and for a while, even the air was quietly cold.

"Chang Yuan is here?" It's still a man who is sympathetic to a man, Song Ao saw that Xiao Qian had suffered from Mo Jiu's indifference and sympathized with each other, so he quickly stood up to greet him with a smile, "I also said that I will send it to you later, just in time for you to come Now, let’s sit down and eat together. Come, come, come quickly, the mutton will be ready soon.”

"Okay." Xiao Qian smiled lightly, and then stepped inside.

The group of people present followed his smile and breathed a sigh of relief, but when Mo Jiu saw him approaching step by step, his eyes seemed to be frozen, he narrowed his eyes coldly, lazily raised the dagger used for roasting sheep, pointed at He scolded coldly.

"stop!"

Tightly pursing his lips, Xiao Qian stopped and stared at her without blinking.

He had no words, and his eyes were deep and hard to distinguish. Mo Jiu raised his head slightly, looked at him, and said nothing.

A group of people around were once again in an awkward situation, but they themselves didn't seem to realize it. The two of them, with four eyes, exchanged gazes in the cold air for a long time before they heard Mo Jiu say coldly: "I want to eat mutton." Yes, but there are rules here."

"What are the rules?" Xiao Qian asked in a low voice.

Mo Jiu bent her lips, and smiled triumphantly, "My roasted mutton is only for girlfriends. In other words, only women can sit with me and eat."

Xiao Qian closed his cold eyes slightly.

He didn't answer, but turned his attention to Jian Xi and Song Ao.

Poor Chixi became Mo Jiu's "best friend" for no reason. Although he felt a little wronged, he took a look at the delicious roast lamb, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suddenly raised his orchid fingers, and twisted his body into a delicate pose. The movement, the head is slightly lowered, and the indescribably charming and enchanting appearance.

"Master Jiu, I hate it..."

Her appearance almost made Mo Jiu laugh.

Staring at Xiao Qian, she cleared her throat and said calmly: "Don't look at Chi Xi, he has always been a bitch in my eyes."

Chi Xi was slightly stunned, and gave a "woo", a little aggrieved, "..."

Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows, ignored her protest, and followed Xiao Qian's gaze to look at Song Ao.

"As for the little prince..."

Poor Song Ao was sweating profusely on his forehead.Chixi can be a pussy, but he can't be a pussy?Hearing Mo Jiu's voice, he was afraid of being misunderstood, the corners of his lips twitched, and he hurriedly explained, "Chang Yuan, don't look at me like that, I'm different from Chi Xi, I'm just, just..."

just what?
Thinking about the difficult process of getting into this meal, he couldn't tell.

However, he was shy, but Mo Jiu was not afraid.She slowly landed the dagger on the sheep's back, slid it lightly, and said clearly: "The little prince first put on women's clothing to show his identity, and then joined the roast sheep organization. If Xiao Shijun also wants to It's not impossible to join, but the rules can't be lost. If you are like the little prince, wearing women's clothes and acting like a woman, I will allow..."

(End of this chapter)