Lonely king and the widowed woman

Mo Jiu's confusing behavior is undoubtedly successful.

Everyone was attracted by her crazy behavior. With Mo's reckless Kung Fu, there was a good chance to escape.

But when she stopped in front of him with awe inspiring righteousness and wanted to cover him, there was a Muru's despairing voice behind her, "I can't go."

Mo Jiu looked back like a ghost and looked at him with a puzzled face, but he laughed frankly, "my husband is a man standing on his fist and a horse walking on his arm. Since he had a word with Mr. Xiao, he won't lose and run away."

Once again, he was defeated by the dead eye of the ancients. Mo Jiu had a long experience, "really don't escape?"

Mo Wu smiled and shook his head. The righteousness on Jun's face made Mo Jiu silently point a wax for his IQ and drop his hand.

"Then your slap will be in vain. Don't count it on me."

With a faint smile, Mo Meng tied the blood jade flute around his waist and looked a little deep, "if I'm in danger, you'll save me. How can I easily leave you?"

Mo Jiu doesn't understand the beliefs and ideas of people nowadays. However, she is really not as noble as Mo's delusion.

Let Mo go recklessly, just to "stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood", do not want to let Xiao end the pot.

But when people said so, she was embarrassed to retort, and only smiled, "ha ha."

The onlookers scattered in the street, and Xiao Qian beat his horse and walked ahead as usual.

He asked someone to give Mo Wu a horse, but he didn't ask anything, let alone investigate Mo Jiu's responsibility for trying to escape and helping others escape.

In the sunset, his tall back was like a silent statue.

But mojiu walked on the side, but his heart was cold. There is a kind of people, the more silent, the more terrible. He won't always tell you that I've burst my lungs today. I'm sure you won't see the sun tomorrow morning, but he will definitely let you see the sun tomorrow morning unconsciously - Xiao Qian is such a person.

However, mojiu was not worried about his life.

She knew that Xiao would not let her die. The Xiao family went all the way to marry a sick man. There must be a reason for all these twists and turns. Moreover, her widow's life is rare鈥斺€?br>
Mo jiuer was widowed twice before.

For the first time, the little Lang Jun just married her and gave her the bride price. Before waiting for the door, he drowned in the smelly ditch at the door of his house. His death was strange and ugly. After the family knew the rumors of the Mohist widow, they naturally put the account on her head.

The second time, Mo jiuer passed the door. It was a fur dealer from a foreign country to Xuyi, but he married a beautiful daughter-in-law. He ate too much wine as soon as he was happy that night. As a result, he was drunk in the pit and was killed by dung.

After Mo Jiu was widowed twice, her mother became more determined about the life of the widow of the Mohist family and never found her mother-in-law's family again. After such a delay, Mo jiuer spent another year and a half. His temper became worse and worse, and he became more and more annoying, which became the scourge of everyone in Xuyi. Gradually, she was a little confused. Even her mother didn't hope. Why did Xiao Qian marry her... Oh no, why did he help his eldest brother marry her.

Unable to guess, Mo Jiu simply didn't think about it. He pointed to a snack stall with a shed on the street and shouted.

"LIULANG..."

Xiao Qian glanced at her lightly, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Knowing that he wouldn't answer, Mo Jiu didn't mind and smiled, "I'm thirsty. I want to have a cup of mung bean ice."

It is said that it is mung bean ice. In fact, it is the water boiled by mung beans. It has been aged at the bottom of the well. With a trace of sugar, it can quench your thirst when the heat is heavy. Xiao Qian didn't say much. He made a look at Xue Fang, and quietly stopped looking at her.