Lonely king and the widowed woman

This self familiar is shameless. It's just playing a rogue.

But as the current left deacon, Mo Wu is very principled. Will she compromise because of her three or five words?

He smiled and shook his head in silence, quickened the horse's speed and was no longer entangled by her, but Mo Jiu walked around his horse intentionally or unintentionally. In this way, the two people slowly fell behind the team. The people in front couldn't hear what they were talking about, but she kept laughing all the way, with such a happy face. It was obvious that she was very happy with Mo Wang.

"Yu - stop!"

Xiao Qian suddenly drank heavily, and everyone stopped suddenly.

Mo Jiuzheng was talking with Mo foolishly, totally unprepared. When she reacted, in order to prevent the horse from bumping into the horse in front, she quickly reined in the reins, but the speed was too fast, and her body couldn't help jumping forward. So she couldn't stop sliding off her horse and almost fell on all fours.

She got up and stared at Xiao Qian. "The official road is so narrow. If you want to stop, you can't give a hint first? I almost didn't fall to death."

If someone else scolds the secret envoy like this, it's just a violation. People just ignore her. But isn't mojiu a "madman"? The madman's behavior is always wonderful. She patted the soil on her body, went to Xiao Qian, grabbed his horse's head, tilted her head and asked him, "you deliberately fix me?"

Xiao Qian's face was as cool as the clear moon. He ignored her and looked at Mo Wu and wanted to speak.

Mo Jiu pulled his sleeve, forced him to turn his head and didn't let him talk to Mo Wu, "did you deliberately fix me?"

So Xiao Qian took out his sleeve for the second time and wanted to talk to Mo Wu.

Mo Jiu jumped up on tiptoe and continued to stop in front of his horse, "Xiao LIULANG, you deliberately straightened me, didn't you?"

Three times in a row, Xiao Qian could no longer think that she did not exist.

He looked down at her from his horse and said, "are you tired?"

"Nonsense!" Mo Jiu raised his head and frowned. "You're so tall, I'm tired of jumping."

As soon as Xiao Qian raised his cuff, no one could see how he moved his hand. Mo Jiu sat on the ground with a "Ba Da". He said coldly, "sit down and ask slowly."

After that, he didn't look back, didn't look at her stunned face, and only said to Mo Wu lukewarm, "deacon left, you have entered the Hongze zone. You can lead the way."

The deacons of the Mohist school all know some mechanism tricks and geomantic omen. The place where the right deacon hall is located is on the side of Hong Ze. The roads are crisscross. Ordinary people don't dare to walk around casually for fear of missing the mechanism. Therefore, for Xiao Qian's sudden tough request, Mo Meng didn't think much. He just smiled and hit him immediately, "I haven't been here for a long time."

Hearing what he said, song Ao hummed and smiled. He was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, but he saw Mo recklessly draw a bleeding Jade Flute and play it gently on his lips.

The sound was not like a tune, but like a sharp whistle, penetrating into the sky at a special frequency, like a sob, like a call. But in a moment, in a peach forest in the distance, a little girl in green with a girl's bun ran out quickly. She was about 13 or 4 years old. When she saw Mo Wu, she fell down on one knee with a happy face.

"Mo ling'er, see the left deacon."

Mo Wu smiled, took Xiao and raised his hand, calling her up, "lead the way."

"Here." Mo ling'er looked at the group curiously with his big watery eyes.

There is a noble prince, a handsome privy envoy, a majestic forbidden army, and a woman sitting on the ground. Under the silver frost moonlight, the woman's face is beautiful, her eyes are watery, and her skin is like a layer of ointment made of white jade, so tender that she can almost pinch out water. In particular, what's different is that she actually bare a white leg, like a peeled jade onion, shaking in front of a man without shame, so that she is not old, but she is charming as a young woman.

Mo linger's heart tightened, took off his mouth and called, "sister?"