Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 975 The 181-meter-deep pit is suspected to be love (4)
"Juzi, the camp has arrived."

Mo Wang reminded her and observed her expression.

"Oh." Knowing that he was worried that she would not be able to adapt to the atmosphere on the battlefield, Mo Jiu glanced back at him, then grinned against the cold wind, "I'm really fine, it's not the first time I've been on the battlefield, Courage will always get bigger and bigger.”

Mo Zhuan felt a little more at ease, "That's good."

Smiling and nodding, Mo Jiu had no time to think, and strode into the camp.

She handled things very neatly, and when she returned to Nanrong camp, she went to find Tatamin.

There was no change from when she left, and Tatamin hadn't moved. She was sitting under the shed where Mo Jiu was preparing to roast lamb.It was cold outside, and the fire under the shed was still burning. It seemed that the firewood had been repurchased several times, and it was still burning vigorously.A group of guards surrounded the shed, and several of Tatamin's guards were tied up, but she was the only one sitting in the shed alone, still a free body.

Mo Wang is a gentleman, in order to avoid suspicion, he stopped outside the shed, stood with his hands behind his back, and did not go in, only Mo Jiu walked over slowly, holding the corner of his lips and asked with a smile: "The sky is about to be overthrown outside, the Seventh Princess Are you still free?"

"So what if I'm not free? I'm still waiting to eat mutton, alas!" Tatamin sat with his back facing Mo Jiu, holding a tongs in his hand, slowly planing the fire, with a lazy expression, listening He was not surprised when he heard Mo Jiu's voice, "The roast mutton can't be eaten anymore, what are you going to do to me now?"

It seems that she knows everything about Beimeng.

This Seventh Princess is much smarter than she imagined.

It is a pleasure to talk to a wise man.

Mo Jiu smiled slightly, clasped his arms tightly to resist the cold, and said in a relaxed tone, "What can I do? The Seventh Princess has a noble status, so of course she has to be the guest of honor and take good care of her."

Tatamin was surprised for a moment, and slowly turned to look at her, "You don't look so frank."

"Really?" Mo Jiu sat down in front of her slowly, looked at the burnt mutton with some regret, and sighed: "The Seventh Princess doesn't understand me, I have always been an honest person."

Tatamin sneered, threw the tongs into the firewood, watched the sparks fly, but slowly stood up, "Let's go."

Mo Jiu looked at her with a smile, "Where are you going?"

The corners of Tatamin's lips curled up, and there seemed to be a thick layer of sadness in his eyes, "Aren't you trying to blackmail my brother with me?"

"No, no, Princess Seven misunderstood." Mo Jiu shook her head, observing her unusual expression when she turned her head, with a smile still on her face, but her tone was meaningful, "What does a man have to do with women like me when he fights?" ? I came here to take the Seventh Princess to eat and drink spicy food. But at this moment, I suddenly got a little curious, why did the princess talk about my brother..."

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, her eyes slanted at Tatamin, that bad and treacherous look, a little unworthy of beating, also made Tatamin's expression froze, fixedly looking at her, "What do you want to say?" What?"

"What are you afraid I know?" Mo Jiu asked with a smile.

"Mo Jiu, I'm not someone who can accept threats." Tatamin said solemnly.

"Haha, women are indeed sensitive animals. I didn't say anything? But Seventh Princess, my greatest confidence in myself comes from my sixth sense. Guess what I thought of?" Tatamin's face was not very good-looking, he curled his lips again, put on a serious expression, blinked and said: "It doesn't matter if the seventh princess accepts the threat or not, as long as the fourth prince accepts the threat."

(End of this chapter)