Chapter 872
"Chang Sheng!"

Qu Changsheng paused, then turned to look at him: "En?"

"You." Mo Hejiu opened his mouth, wrapped in her cloak, a little hard to say: "Can you stop doing this to me?"

He heard the movement outside, and she ventured here to find him, sending him a cloak and fish soup.

She made him feel confused and didn't know what to do.

"What are you talking about?" Qu Changsheng smiled inexplicably: "Don't think too much, Aunt Jiu, as long as you go out, all this will be over, just take good care of yourself."

After that, she turned and left.

Mo Hejiu looked in the direction of the door, and didn't look away for a long time.

He just didn't want it to end, so he got caught on purpose.

Silent for a long time, Mo Hejiu withdrew his eyes, looked at the cloak that was draped over his body, and there was a woman's remaining warmth on it. The unique fragrance that belonged to her body came to the nostrils, gathering a warm current, slowly spreading from the heart To the limbs and bones.

He took a deep breath, buried it in her skirt, and closed his eyes.

"Chang Sheng..."
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Qu Changsheng was captured.

Not long after she came out of Mo Hejiu's room, she was caught straight.

Right now, Gu Shu is sitting at the dining table, slowly tasting the fish soup made by Qu Changsheng, and staring evilly at Qu Changsheng who is forced to sit opposite her: "How is it? She is doing well, right?"

Chang Sheng twisted her body, and the hemp rope tied her arms tightly, making her unable to move: "What's the matter? The third prince has ever thought about where the prisoner will go to hear the testimony if he freezes to death."

"The king is not worried about the prisoner being frozen to death." Gu Shu looked at her with a smile: "Isn't there still you? You can lead Mohen to pretend to be the king's order to deliver fish soup to the other party."

As he spoke, he stared at the ink marks on the ground: "A worthless thing."

Mohen lay on the ground obediently, with his ears drooping, as if admitting his mistake.

"It's none of Mohen's business!" Qu Changsheng retorted, "It's my fault if I say it!"

"What's the matter?" Gu Shu frowned beautifully: "You are not happy when I want to hurt Mo Mo for a long time, and you are not happy if I want to say Mo Mo. Why haven't you considered whether the king will be happy? Wait You make fish soup, but you rush to give fish soup and cloaks to other men?"

Qu Changsheng frowned deeply, "Why is Mo Jiu a woman, don't talk endlessly."

"Woman?" Gu Shu seemed to have heard some funny joke, "What a woman, a beautiful woman, with feet the size of a man, and a head like this king?"

"The world is full of wonders! Could it be that the third prince is so ignorant?!" Qu Changsheng retorted.

Gu Shufeng narrowed her eyes, stared at Qu Changsheng for a moment, and smiled: "It's better to protect Mo Hejiu when you know Mo Hejiu's identity."

As he said that, with a look, the hemp rope behind Qu Changsheng was untied. He scooped up a bowl of rice and handed it to Qu Changsheng: "Eat."

Qu Changsheng hesitated.

"What?" Gu Shu didn't have much patience, reached out and nodded lightly: "You still want me to stuff your mouth full, and then go to see your Aunt Jiu?"

When mentioning Mo Jijiu, Qu Changsheng hesitated for a moment, picked up the bowl, and began to eat in big mouthfuls.

Gu Shu looked at her deeply, feeling so uncomfortable in his heart.

This woman is very interesting, but also very hateful.

What's interesting is that the person she likes, she tries her best to be nice to him, so good that he envies him and makes him a little jealous.

(End of this chapter)

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