Lonely king and the widowed woman

Mo Jiuyi looked and patted his forehead, "I really want to go after supper."

Xue Fang smiled happily and seemed to be smart. "I took it all for my sister at night, a bag of gold and silver rolls, a cage of crystal corners, ten flower cut steamed buns... I can't help you hungry."

Mo Jiu walked behind him with a negative hand, "nothing is courteous, either rape or theft!"

Xue Fang choked, looked back at her, bent over and said, "sister Mo is joking. I asked you to send her to Chuzhou. As long as you don't run, listen to whatever you say."

Mo Jiu stared at him: "will he be afraid of me running?"

She doesn't want to run now... She can't run. When she came out of the airtight, she got suspicious. She always felt that she had poison on her body. If she ran away, who would the poison offender look for? After entering the Xiao family, at least there is a "miracle doctor Xiao". As long as he doesn't die, can she always save her life?

After roaring, seeing Xue Fang's pitiful appearance, she waved her hand again, "lead the way! What are you doing? Are you going to carry me?"

She looked like a 15-year-old girl with a beautiful white face and a smile. She looked like a newly blooming flower on a branch. She was too pretty and too tender. Xue Fang quickly avoided opening her eyes and her neck was red. "Departure --"

Mo Jiu was twenty-five years old in her last life, so Xue Fang, a big boy, was like a child in her eyes. She was a little strange to see him shy.

Speechless all the way, he got on the paddle boat parked at the ferry and went to Chuzhou against the river wind.

Listen to them. It's only a few dozen miles ashore. It's Chuzhou City.

Mo Jiu sat lazily, rarely silent. Xue Fang glanced at her several times and said in a low voice, "my sister has delayed the trip. The people who pick up relatives in Xiao's house have been waiting for a long time. Seeing them later will inevitably make me feel wronged. I don't have to defend my sister. Just listen."

The famous Xiao family married a widow who had no money and no power. I'm afraid it's not just unfair when they get married? Mo Jiu stared at the boy. "Hey hey" smiled and pretended to be a fool. He didn't say much. He only looked at the vast water.

She hesitated slightly about the future. It's a dilemma whether you can enter the Xiao family or not. If you don't enter the Xiao family, you are afraid of poison. Once you enter the Xiao family, you are as deep as the sea.

But she was also curious. What's the disease of Xiao's eldest brother? Even Xiao LIULANG can't cure it?

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Towards the other side, it was almost dusk.

The boats on the water are dense and the ferries are busy. Mo Jiu quietly observed the different world customs, and inadvertently found a different ship parked on the shore not far from the ferry. These boats were not big, and their canopies were not gorgeous, but they hung red and green. They lit lanterns early. The lanterns were reflected on the water surface, with a trace of water smoke light. They swayed on the water surface, adding an unspeakable carmine smell.

She was curious: "Xue Xiaolang, what kind of ship is that? It seems different?"

Xue Fang is young, but he travels far and wide with Xiao Qian and knows more than ordinary boys. He only glanced, his eyes flickered and hesitated, unable to say.

Several men on the side couldn't help laughing, "Xue Shitong is young. How can he know this?"

"Bah!" Xue Fang blushed. "Who says I don't know, is it a wild prostitute?"

Several men laughed in unison, which meant that he was a child without personnel. Xue Fang blushed and worried, "sister Mo, don't be presumptuous! Carefully ask you to turn back and peel your skin."

Hearing Xiao Qian's name, several men stopped talking.

But mojiu understood what those boats were for. They are not as formal as brothels. They are led by bustards. They learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, can play Kabuki skillfully, and receive dignitaries. They are just women who have a hard time. They use their own boats to make a living secretly and earn some living money. Of course, the price must be low. It is estimated that the reception is for people from both sides of the ferry.

Although she is a woman, she is not as uncomfortable as Xue Fang. It doesn't matter in her heart, but she has to be "shy" if she can't. So she pressed the curtain cap down, turned her back, and took out the pocket compass in her arms to play with. She loves this compass very much. The rust color on it has been wiped off, showing some light, more Yingxiu and lovely.

Soon, the steamer approached the ferry slowly.

Above the ferry, there was a group of red and colorful teams. They stood on the high steps and were looking at the pulp ship. In front of the team, there was a big red wedding sedan decorated with gold and silver.