Lonely king and the widowed woman

There was a large crowd around the gate of the hospital.

But the little princess is very precious. She wants to push people out. Who can stop her?

All of a sudden, song Yan robbed the horse and ran out of the post station while the people were staring. The girl is wild and impatient. She has learned some self-defense martial arts with her brother since childhood. She has strong bones and fast feet. She disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

After several steps, Mammy Wu didn't catch up. Her anger didn't disappear. She went to kick mojiu with red eyes.

"The thief woman is hateful! What cheap life do you dare to insult the princess?"

Mo Jiu admired the old woman's swearing. However, she had seen such a splash. Without waiting for a reaction, she was pulled by the old woman. Her hands were cruel and her feet were fast. When she scolded, she said hello to her crotch with a pointed foot.

"Shit!" Mo Jiu was about to avoid, when mammy Wu suddenly tilted her footwall and a split student fell to the ground.

No one understood how she fell, but she was not a willing owner. "Ouch" shouted and wanted to swear. But as soon as he raised his head, he saw a pair of black faced brocade boots and a flowing black robe. Up again, Xiao Qian had a beautiful face with a hint of Yin graupel. Looking at it carefully, there seems to be an unidentified evil cold gas in the streamer black eyes.

"In front of this seat, when did you become rampant?"

Mother Wu once held Xiao LIULANG, who was still in her infancy. Although she had no contact with him these years, she knew that Liu Lang was cold, but she never scolded others. But his words were neither light nor heavy, but he scolded her every word for not understanding the rules. Mammy Wu was stunned for a moment, and was so frightened that she kowtowed and admitted her mistake. She sobbed and worried about song Yan's safety.

The godly old woman is also smart and knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

After all, she was song Yan's close friend. Xiao Qian was not easy to punish. She just ignored her. She directly ordered people to find the princess and dismissed the people in the yard. Mo Jiu saw a good play. It was strange that he would be kind to help himself. After thinking about it for a while, he leaned over and asked him, "what do you want from me? Do you really like me?"

Xiao Qian glanced at her face and turned away without saying a word to her.

Mo Jiu was bored, stretched and went back to the house.

But I don't know that people like the theme of "uncle and sister-in-law adultery" most at the moment of lack of entertainment.

The story of the little widow seducing her brother-in-law soon spread.

Of course, that's later. At this moment, Mo Jiu didn't feel anything when he saw that song Yan ran away. Not how much she hated the girl - after all, in her opinion, she was only a child of fifteen or sixteen. But it is impossible to say that she has compassion for this - after all, she is not song Yan's mother and can't afford that.

Therefore, Mo Jiu didn't make a mistake and lay comfortably on the couch humming.

Mei'er went out several times to ask about the situation, but she came back with a disheartened face every time.

Mo Jiu couldn't stand the tangled look on her face. She said angrily, "if you don't have a relationship with her and don't have a reason, she will have three long and two short, and can't fight with you. Besides, she's a princess. When she eats meat, you can't even drink soup. What kind of pickle heart do you, a little common people, have for the Royal daughter?"

The goods are poisonous when swearing. They don't show mercy to mei'er.

Mei'er was in a hurry, her eyes were red, and she flattened her mouth and said, "Mo Jiu, I'm worried about you."

Mo Jiu looked at the bed curtain and turned his eyes. "What can I worry about?"

Mei'er said, "the little princess has a noble identity. If she has something to do, you're afraid to kill her head."

In this era, there are three, six, nine, and so on. The division of class has long been deeply rooted in mei'er's heart. Mo Jiu understood her, but after 25 years of modern education, she also deeply formed the concept of equality in her mind, which was difficult to change at the moment.