Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1021 The pit is 190 meters deep (5)
As a result, the one-month itinerary dragged on to two months.

No one did it deliberately, but unconsciously, everyone did it.

Slowly changing boats and cars, Jinzhou City finally turned into Lin'an.

One year after farewell, the sea has changed.

It is already early summer in Lin'an Mansion, flowers are everywhere and grass is green.

The warm spring sun shines on the earth through the clouds. On the grass that has not yet dried in the morning dew, the horses are grazing with their heads down and flicking their tails, showing a kind of leisure and satisfaction.During this journey, I walked leisurely and ate well. The horses have gained weight and their buttocks have become round.

However, everyone lost weight.

Sitting on the stone by the roadside, everyone was drinking water and taking a rest in silence.

The two months of prison life did not let Xiao Qian down.

His eucalyptus demeanor, in the crowd, still dominates everything.

"Miss Jiu'er—" Yin Wenxi looked anxiously at the official road leading to Lin'an City, and said to Mo Jiu cautiously: "There are still two miles to go, and we will arrive at the capital. We will directly escort Xiao Shijun there Yushitai Prison, look at you..."

"Don't mind me."

After speaking calmly, Mo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Qian in the prison car.

"I can only send you here, Rokuro—"

Everyone was slightly startled, and fell into silence again.

Before that, everyone thought that she would follow up with shamelessness, and even on the way back, Yin Wenxi had already thought of countless ways to deal with this very likely event in order to keep Usha on her neck. Measures, including how to explain to Emperor Jingchang and plead guilty.

Duan Duan did not expect that she would leave the team without hesitation.

Mo Jiu's behavior has always been unpredictable.

It seemed that no matter what she did, there was no logic to it.

Yes, just her mood.And her mood, who knows?

Everyone is amazed.

Only Xiao Qian didn't seem to be surprised.

He raised his eyes slightly, looked directly at Mo Jiu's bright eyes under the sun, and slowly curled his lips, "Ah Jiu, take care."

"Take care!" Mo Jiu looked at him deeply, "Wait for me."

Xiao Qian's brows sank slightly, his eyes instantly filled with coldness.

wait for her?

He looked at Mo Jiu, as if he wanted to see something from her weathered little face, with a slender hand, he firmly grasped the wooden fence of the prison car.Contracting little by little, pinching tightly, the strength is so great that the blue veins on the back of the hand are exposed.

"Ah Jiu, don't mess around."

"You're not here, I never mess around."

Mo Jiu smiled lightly, as innocent as a child.

"Liulang, we agreed to be together. Either live or die. You have to wait for me."

A wind blew slowly, disturbing everyone's thoughts and wrinkling Xiao Qian's brows.

This time I went to Lin'an, life and death were unpredictable.Before the matter has a result, no one can predict which direction it will develop.However, Mo Jiu's stubborn personality will make her do some desperate things from time to time.

He was worried about her...he couldn't relax for a moment.

"Oh!" He sighed, looking at her lightly, "You know it."

"You know it too." Mo Jiu smiled softly, talking to him something she didn't understand at all, and slowly walked to the side of the prison car, first opened his knuckles that were gripping the wooden fence, and then reached in, He straightened out his clothes little by little, then turned around and smiled lightly at the silent Yin Wenxi.

"Master Yin, I want to post for Liu Lang, is that okay?"

"Ah Jiu..." Xiao Qian's eyes darkened.

"I haven't tied up your hair for you yet? Liu Lang just kissed me once." Mo Jiu's expression was relaxed, with a bit of a little girl's coquettishness, but her words seemed to sway everyone's heart. The salt, the astringent taste, makes people feel tight in the chest.

"Miss Jiu'er, hurry up!"

Even a hard-hearted person like Yin Wenxi choked a little.

"Okay." Mo Jiu smiled: "Master Yin is a good person, I won't make things difficult for you."

Yin Wenxi closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

"Ugh!"

The prison cart was opened, Xiao Qian sat on the stone by the side of the road, Mo Jiu half knelt, holding the handle of the wooden comb with one hand, while the other was running down his hair.

Xiao Qian is obsessed with cleanliness, he never allows himself to be untidy.

But despite Yin Wenxi's special care, the prisoner's life is not so convenient.He hadn't washed his hair in a few days, and the comb was in it, and it was a little knotted.Mo Jiu frowned, and she was very careful when combing.

At this moment, sadness floated in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone was silent, looking at the woman with curly hair.

The sound of combing hair was originally extremely subtle.But at this time, the surrounding area was probably too quiet, but the voice clearly reached everyone's ears, like ants crawling on the body, making people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

She didn't seem to do it often, and the movements were awkward and awkward.

Xiao Qian was sitting upright in the slanting wind in the morning, with his fists slightly clenched, his expression as calm as ever, his indifferent figure, like a high mountain, did not move at all.But if you observe carefully, you will find that his slightly clenched hands are actually trembling badly.

"Did I hurt you?" Mo Jiu lowered his head and asked him.

Xiao Qian relaxed slightly, looked back and smiled slightly, "No, Ah Jiu combed it very well."

"You're the only one who knows how to praise me." Mo Jiu pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly, feeling absolutely sad.

"I don't praise you, who can I praise?"

"Yeah, if you don't praise me, I should beat you up."

Looking at each other and smiling, shallow breathing, intertwined and audible, so close that it seems that there will be no upcoming separation.This beautiful picture of men and women relying on each other makes the onlookers feel sad-how good would it be if there is no such tragedy?
"It's finished." Mo Jiu seemed very satisfied with his workmanship, looked at Xiao Qian's handsome fairy figure, looked left and right, his big black eyes, sparkling with a smile, made people's nose sour.

Xiao Qian met her eyes and gently held her face.

"Ah Jiu, for me, you must cherish it!"

The iron chain in his hand touched her face, which felt a little bit cold and also a little bit itchy.Mo Jiu didn't move, still half-kneeling, meeting his gaze motionlessly, the light in his slightly squinted eyes was very, very deep.

"Liulang, I'm leaving first! Wait for me."

He looked at her for a long time, his lips moved.

But this time, he said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"No matter what, I will come."

Xiao Qian's body stiffened slightly.

After a short pause, he smiled slightly: "It's a deal!"

That smile, like a mountain full of flowers blooming, was so beautiful that Mo Jiu could almost suffocate.

"A word is settled!"

(End of this chapter)