Lonely king and the widowed woman

When she woke up the next day, she looked at Aunt LAN and mei'er's dark circles and said with a refreshing smile, "so this can cure nightmares? You two continued to watch that night."

"Ah!" aunt blue drooped her eyelids.

"Oh!" mei'er shrunk her chin.

"Eh!" Mo Jiu took an exclamation and didn't explain. He just ordered them to make up their sleep. He made a delicious salt baked chicken by himself. Although there were some seasonings missing in the yard, she couldn't be prepared. Her craft was good and her taste was not satisfactory.

Mo Jiu leisurely moved a chair, sat under the pear tree, pulled the fresh chicken, looked at the Yellow symbols floating all over the hospital, and said with emotion: "what a beautiful scene in the underworld!"

After a while, Wen Jingshu sent Xia Qing over and sent some food.

Listening to the name of Dongpo meat, Mo Jiu swallowed his saliva and didn't let Xia Qing enter the yard. He just wiped his oily mouth and said sincerely: "all delicacies are the source of disaster. If you don't eat grain, you can live forever. Don't tempt me..."

Nanrong is an era of rich products. The Xiao family in Chuzhou is a paradise for eating goods. There are all kinds of delicious food every day, and mojiu eats in a different way every day.

Everyone in the Xiao family knows that she likes to eat and do nothing, but now she has suddenly opened a valley, which is amazing.

On the third day, Yuan also sent a girl to deliver food, but this time not only Mo Jiu didn't pick up, but also aunt LAN and mei'er followed her to practice pitching the valley.

So, Yuan's girl was splashed with chicken blood at the gate of the hospital and went back crying.

Mo's madness is not a day or two.

Normal people are tired if they quarrel with madmen all day.

Three days later, once curiosity had passed, no one came to the courtyard to visit.

Looking at the fiery red sun in the sky, Mo Jiu pinched his fingers and calculated that today is July 14.

"Tomorrow is the ghost festival. It's time for my fairy to set up a valley and ascend to heaven."

She sighed to become an immortal and disappeared without a trace. Although she didn't dare to clean up her clothes and attract attention, she "missed the world" and asked aunt LAN to bring a lot of food. Then she took a ladder next door in the daytime and swaggered into someone else's yard.

"Girl..." aunt LAN took her and sweated her hands. "Are you crazy? Don't wait for the night?"

Mo Jiu stared at her, "I don't steal or rob. Why do I have to stay at night?"

Looking at the strange yard, aunt LAN can't wait to cry - it's more serious to enter the house than stealing and robbing, okay?

Anyway, nine girls have many crooked reasons, and she can't screw it. She has to follow step by step, and she doesn't dare to go out. But the result was beyond her expectation. There was no personal shadow in the noisy neighbor's backyard, and the family seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Nine girls, why is there no sound?"

Mo Jiu walked out along the root of the wall and was about to go out through the back door. She looked around at Aunt LAN. She almost hit the wall and pulled her tightly. "You are young, not only your ears are hard to use, but also your eyes?"

After that, she looked at Aunt Lan's sad face and looked loveless. She shook her head in an old age and said: "When I went to steal chickens three days ago, I left a note for his family, saying that July 15 is ghost day. There is a great deal of Yin in the house, and there is a great disaster. I asked them to go out for refuge on July 14. They can bask in the sun and absorb enough Yang. When they come back after July 15, they can rest assured."

"Ah?" aunt LAN looked at her like a ghost.

"Mei'er said how intelligent our girl is, but her aunt didn't believe it."

Mei'er was young, and all her impressions of Mo Jiu came from the beginning when Xuyi saved her. She was almost completely brainwashed by Mo Jiu. In a pair of big black eyes, except for the watery beauty, she was full of worship for Mo Jiu. But aunt LAN watched Mo Jiu grow up, and her preconceived thoughts prevailed. Although she felt like she had changed herself, she

"Crazy people are different."

Knowing that there was no one in the house, all three of them had the courage. Mei'er danced to Mo Jiu's good. Aunt LAN spit and whispered criticizing her madness. Mo Jiu silently walked in the front, carefully bypassing the bamboo forest at the courtyard wall. She was about to go to the back door and suddenly stopped.

Just at the back door where she thought it was unobstructed, there was a person - Gu er.

He was already tall and strong, and wore the uniform of Nanrong warrior. His painting style was very energetic and sharp. However, he seemed to climb over the wall and beat the ash stains on his robes.

"Hehe, you can be found in ten gongs and nine gongs, but don't say you happened to pass by." Mo Jiu looked at him lazily with his arms and said coldly, "come on, why are you following me?"

Gu ER was slightly stunned, and his black face was embarrassed. "Nine girls, my name is Gu er."

What is this man's IQ? Mo Jiu glanced at him and looked sideways at Aunt LAN, "can you find self-confidence from him?"

Aunt Lan was not well. She stood there straight, nervous and almost cried, "girl, what's the current time? Is it time to talk about this?"

Gu Er is really like his name. He is innocent. He doesn't seem to hear the implication of aunt LAN. His two eyebrows are about to twist into a twist. "Nine girls are in this yard. Don't you know the master's surname Gu?"

"Oh." Mo Jiu asked calmly, "what does that have to do with you?"

"No wonder Miss nine misunderstood." Gu er's IQ seemed to be more anxious than she thought, completely forgot the difference between host and guest, and explained shyly, "I usually work abroad and seldom go home. Tomorrow's Zhongyuan Festival, I specially come back to accompany my mother, but all the people at home are away, so I had to climb over the wall..."

At this point, he seemed to finally realize what was wrong. "Eh," he said, "there is no one in my house. Why is Miss nine here?"

"Ah ha, well..." Mo Jiu clenched his fist to his lips, coughed twice, looked up solemnly and looked up at the sky, "the weather is fine today. Your family has gone for an outing in the suburbs. I also heard that there are river lanterns at the city gate tonight. For the holidays, I'm going to go out and have a look... See you later."

She waved to Aunt LAN and mei'er and strode back to the door.

Gu Er didn't stop her either, but frowned and said, "why don't nine girls go to Xiao's house, but go to my house?"

Mo Jiuda shook the latch, turned back and winked at him, "being a man, it's better to be low-key."

"Hmm?" Gu ER was confused.

But in a flash, the three of her had flashed out the back door.