Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 978 The pit depth is 182 meters and one turn is unexpected (1)
Zaburi's voice was caught in the cold wind, and it was so deep that it seemed to be full of affection, which made the onlookers feel moved when they heard it.

Ke Tatamin stared at him, narrowing his eyes slightly, his delicately made-up face was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

After a long time, the corners of her lips lifted up, with a mocking smile, but she didn't respond at all.

Zaburi's tall body froze severely.

The two looked at each other, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky whimpered in the biting cold air, like the panting of a wild animal, which made people feel chilled.

It also made the relationship between the two of them extremely delicate...

So... but ordinary siblings?

Mo Jiu glanced at Zhaburi, then at Tatamin, raised his brows almost imperceptibly, and there was a touch of ambiguity at the corners of his slightly curved lips.

Not far away, Zhaburi is not as well-dressed as the Central Plains man. His long black hair is hanging loose, and he wears a dark brown headband. The knife and scythe on his waist are shining coolly. There was a crisp sound of "ding dong", which made his soft calling of Tatamin softer in the cold wind and snow.

"Minmin, Minmin? Why don't you speak?"

Tatamin didn't move, the coolness in his eyes turned into an unspeakable sadness, even despair when he called her in a low voice...

Seeing Zaburi getting closer, she seemed to be unable to withstand the cold wind, her long hair was flying, and she took a step forward with her hands cut behind her back, but she accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt, staggered, almost Er'er fell down, fortunately Sheng Shengxi helped her up at the right time, otherwise she would have to make a fool of herself in public.

However, it was also Jixi's "gentle" support and "kind" comfort that made Zaburi anxious.

"You let him go."

He speaks Chinese fluently, with almost no accent of Beimeng people.

But his temper didn't seem to be very good, he was anxious and irritable, as if he had taken gunpowder, and he wanted to tear Kexi to pieces on the spot.

He has such a strong possessive desire for Tatamin!
All the people present looked at him in unison, each with their own guesses.

Mo Jiu also squinted at his angry expression, and smiled knowingly.

She is not a person with an evil heart, but whether it is Tatamin to Zaburi, or Zaburi to Tatamin, their eyes, attitudes, and the vagueness that is entangled between them Feelings, no matter how you try to avoid them, are almost transparent in the eyes of those who come here. How can you deceive them?

Originally, Mo Jiu wanted to go into the forest today and escape from the siege first, but he was intercepted by Zaburi on the way, and it seemed impossible to leave with Tatamin.

Then, even if she didn't want to despicably take Tatamin as a hostage when she discovered the "ambiguous relationship" between Zaburi and Tatamin, she had to.

She knew very well that if she didn't have Tatamin in her hand, the situation would be extremely passive.

For the sake of the lives of her group, she can't care about others. When the speculation becomes reality, when Zaburi sees Kexi supporting Tatamin, she will have an attack, and when Tatamin passes the snow to Zaburi. When a wave of hopelessness fell into her eyes one by one, she knew that no matter whether they were a couple forced by reality to have no relationship, or a mandarin duck who was forcibly separated by etiquette, she had to find a way. up.

Raising her hand as a signal to Shixi, she ordered him to drag Tatamin behind her horse, and then looked at Zaburi with a smile.

"Fourth prince, have you all looked carefully? Now it's time to talk about our affairs."

Zaburi's eyes were deep and deep, and his voice was bitingly cold, "What are you waiting for?"

(End of this chapter)