Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 966 The Pit Depth 179 Meters Abnormal (3)
"Xiao Liulang, you really want me, don't you?"

She smiled lightly, and her big obsidian-like black eyes stared at him without blinking.

"Yes." His voice was hoarse, and he hugged her affirmatively, "I really want to."

"Why do you want to?" She asked again, her voice as hoarse as his.

"I don't know." He seemed to be thinking, his brows furrowed, his eyelids drooped slightly, "I've always wanted it, but I've never been so enthusiastic today, it almost made me unable to restrain myself. Ah Jiu, I think..."

Mo Jiu was taken aback.

His eyes are too deep, his affection is too strong.

This made Mo Jiu suddenly think of Cloud and Rain Gu.

She thought, how could she forget this?

Even her emotions are often disturbed by it, fluctuating, let alone him?

Aren't men more impulsive than women in this kind of thing?
As if trying to understand something, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, clearly wanting to laugh, but her movements were uglier than crying.

"Okay, I promise you."

Her straightforward answer made Xiao Qian slightly taken aback, "Ah Jiu?"

"But Xiao Liulang, at least you have to prepare some hot water for bathing and a space where I won't be disturbed, right?" Mo Jiu slightly raised the corners of her lips with a touch of mockery.But staring at him, there was a kind of grievance that he couldn't understand, "I don't know how other women do it, maybe in your opinion, women don't need to be respected, but this simple request, It is also my bottom line. Because only in this way, I will have the same sense of security as you. Do you understand?"

Xiao Qian pursed his lips tightly, "I understand."

On this snowy night, he broke into the mutton shed in full view, carried her back, and brought her into his big tent under everyone's ambiguous eyes, and dismissed all the guards. No one was allowed to approach the tent... He didn't think much about it before, but after she reminded him, he felt that he was indeed too rash and treated her too lightly.

"Ah Jiu, it's my fault." He brushed the messy hair on her cheek, "...I shouldn't be impatient."

"It's okay." Mo Jiu grinned, smiled heartlessly, stroked his crumpled clothes, and gave him a look, "Men, thinking is always simpler. I understand you..."

"Then I..." Xiao Qian's gaze sank, and he gently picked her chin, "Call someone to prepare warm water, okay?"

"Huh?" Mo Jiu was taken aback, he still hasn't given up?

What was it that made him so obsessed with this matter?

He looked into her eyes, as if there was a fire in his eyes, "Tonight, you will stay here."

Mo Jiu never expected that he would directly make such a request.

You know, since she lived in the Nanrong camp, he has prepared a small tent for her as if he wanted to draw a line with her, and forbids her to sleep with him.In this regard, Mo Jiu can actually understand that in a place where countless male creatures haunt, if he acts too recklessly, it is too easy to cause dissatisfaction among his subordinates, which will affect the morale of the army.

So what's going on today?

Inexplicably, she thought of what Chi Xi said before, "Don't you want to know what the Lord told old man Lu Ji?"

What he would say, Mo Jiu didn't care, this man has an elm-headed head, and he can't find any flowers if he can say anything.When the old man Lu Ji was reprimanding him, did he say something to him that caused him to lose his composure tonight, as soon as he caught her in heat, he pounced on her, always saying that he was "too late"?
"No!" Mo Jiu refused very simply, shrinking back to the back of the desk, avoiding him subconsciously, then straightened out the messy hair with his fingers, looked at him lightly, and smiled again: "Unless you tell me , why? Or you have good reasons to convince me that this evening must be dedicated to you."

Xiao Qian narrowed his thick ink-like eyes slightly.

Hesitating, his Adam's apple slipped slightly, and he hugged her tightly, his voice soft.

"I just want to."

Why are you being unreasonable like a child?Mo Jiu rolled her eyes, a little dumbfounded.

"Xiao Liulang, do you know? You're ruining your image like this, you look stupid."

"Be stupid." He half closed his eyes and looked at her lightly.

Mo Jiu snorted coldly, put his hands on the table, leaned back, and looked at him lazily, "If a normal person can hear something wrong, do you think you can fool the wise and mighty Master Mo Jiu? Don't think too much." ! Let’s do it from the ground up!”

Her voice was very soft, but her scorching eyes were like red-hot irons, as if they wanted to pierce his eyes and pierce his heart...

The heavy snow outside in the middle of winter is still swirling.

But the temperature in the tent suddenly rose.

The two looked at each other, their vests seemed to be drenched with sweat.

The air was oppressively hot.

There was expectation in Mo Jiu's eyes, but apart from the slight blinking of a pair of eyelashes, there was no movement at all.

Xiao Qian also didn't move, just looked back at her with half-closed eyes, without saying a word.

At this moment of stalemate, Mo Jiu felt that she was very close to a certain truth...

However, that epic battle that would directly affect their future destiny came unexpectedly.She didn't give her any signs, and didn't give her the slightest psychological preparation. It was so abrupt that the dense neighing of horses, footsteps, and hustle and bustle outside the tent entered her eardrums, thus opening up another A picture scroll of history.

"My lord! It's not good."

Zhao Shengdong is the most mature and prudent among Xiao Qian's four major bodyguards.

But he clearly got Xiao Qian's order not to approach, but he rushed to the tent with a suffocating tension in his voice.

"Wan Yanxiu led a hundred thousand soldiers, set out from the Wuzhang River, and came straight to my camp..."

Zhao Shengdong paused for a moment, as if he had stabilized his emotions, and then said slowly: "Also, Zhaburi, the fourth prince of Beimeng, led the Beimeng cavalry to the Jianshui River in a mighty manner. Looking at the situation, I am afraid that he wants to cooperate with Wanyan. Xiu, attack our army..."

(End of this chapter)