Lonely king and the widowed woman

The man outside the car scolded, "make another noise and block your mouth."

Mo Jiu: "

Mei'er: "

The two looked at each other, and mojiu whispered, "continue to listen."

These people seem to be taking care of something. They didn't take the official road or cross the river in Xuyi, but went in the direction of Zhaoxin. In this regard, Mo Jiu is a little strange. If you can be aboveboard, why bother so much?

So their behavior is illegal.

But if it's illegal, why didn't Xiao pretend to see it?

She felt that there were some problems, but her hands and feet were bound. She had no way to resist except listening to the two guys babbling birds.

At sunset, the carriage finally stopped.

So she spent another day in the carriage.

This time, the residence is very large and rich. It is built close to mountains and rivers. The walls of the courtyard are painted with white and blue tiles, and the Liang Gaoyuan is deep. It has a majestic momentum. Although Nanrong is rich, people who go to this kind of house are by no means ordinary.

Mo Jiu and mei'er were dragged into a room. The carved wooden lattices in the four directions were divided into small lattices like nine palace lattices. There was a layer of Hibiscus gauze curtain that could not hide anything between each small lattice, but the top was not capped. There were small pieces of warm light shining in, and the cage was covered in the middle of the lattice, making their skin look milky white and beautiful. So the screams outside were louder.

"Five passes."

"Ten passes!"

"I'll take the one with a mole in the middle of the eyebrow."

"Why rob me again?"

"This milk is big!"

Mo Jiu's body shook, and then he noticed that the nine palace grid had a unique cave. In the lattice separated by a layer of gauze curtain, there are many girls who are put together in twos and threes. Some are tied like her and mei'er, while others are not. They sit honestly and are subscribed.

"Let you! I'll bring your new concubine home later."

"Ha ha, brother, how dare you not obey?"

Like the cry in the auction house, the voice came and went, and all kinds of accents mixed together. Mo Jiu probably listened to it. This should be a large transit station for abducting and trafficking women. She sits here, which is similar to an exhibition hall, with the girls in the middle and priced by the buyer.

With disgusting laughter, girls kept being carried away from the tent.

Mei Er trembled, her two rows of teeth trembled, and her body leaned closely against Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu rubbed her with his shoulder, "don't be afraid, it will be all right."

Mei'er's two eyes were water mist. "Mo Jiu, what should I do? What should I do?"

Mo Jiu hummed, "we'll be fine."

Along the way, she not only knew that mei'er's aunt was a national woman bought by her father from the toothed woman, but also let mei'er overhear some Nanrong "secrets" from the two second goods. In this way, she added confidence.

"Oh, what a pretty girl?" at this time, the curtain was lifted, and a procuress like a flower woman came in with a fragrant wind. She looked at Mo Jiu from head to foot like looking at goods. She didn't feel enough, and felt it on her again.

Touch what should be touched, and touch what should not be touched.

When she went out with a smack of her mouth, she looked as excited as if she had found her long lost daughter.

Mo Jiu's stomach was Fei, and the procuress came back again.

Behind her was a strong man.

"You, come with me."

Mo Jiu raised his eyes and bumped into a pair of dark eyes. He is tall and has three-dimensional facial features. Although there is an obvious small scar in the corner of his eyes, he has a high appearance value as a whole. In particular, it is rare that there is no profanity on his face. If he wasn't in this ghost place, mojiu would have to label him as a "good man".