Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1219 The pit is 228 meters deep

Again!
What do you hold and what do you keep?

Fuck it!

Every cell and every nerve of Mo Jiu is screaming——

Xiao Liulang is not dead!

not dead!
not dead!
Ten thousand times he didn't die!

He told her not to be emotional, but every emotion of hers was swollen, uncontrollably churning, trembling, convulsing, and jumping excitedly...

Because Xiao Liulang really didn't die.

With his heart pounding, Mo Jiu leaned over and clasped his waist tightly.

"Xiao Liulang, why don't you answer my question directly? Why don't you tell me that you are Xiao Liulang and you're back?"

Quietly, he looked at Mo Jiu.

At this moment, it seemed that there was no fire and no high temperature.

In the space, there was silence.

It's been a long time, a long time, like a century.

He suddenly closed his eyes fiercely, sighed, and suddenly hugged Mo Jiu into his arms.

"Ah Jiu, it's me, I'm back."

The clinging body is trembling...

Mo Jiu held back his tears for a long time, and beeped out of his eyes.

Bastards!

She waited so long for him to say this.

Staring at him, she gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice, "How dare you do such a wolf-hearted thing, how dare you do such a woman who bullies you?"

Cursing, Mo Jiu beat him, smiled, coughed, and wept hard, then raised his blood-stained sleeve to wipe his face clean, and stared at her with eyes as bright as spots of paint, like someone who met for the first time. Lover's little girl, every word is full of affection.

"Xiao Liulang, you're back, won't you kiss me?"

Xiao Qian's throat hardened.

He looked at Mo Jiu, who was choking, with eyes like a helpless child, something Mo Jiu had never seen before.

In my impression, Xiao Liulang is high-spirited, arrogant, and will not change his face before thousands of troops. Nothing can knock him down or defeat him.But in front of Mo Jiu, in front of the woman he loves the most, at this moment, he is like a child, like a wounded child. He has countless words, but he doesn't know where to start.

"Ah Jiu..."

Word by word, his voice was also choking.

"I'm sorry. Liulang is sorry for Ah Jiu."

He couldn't say anything other than sorry.

"Bastard, I didn't mean to hear you say I'm sorry." Mo Jiu hugged him tightly, not wanting him to struggle, just hugging him like that, entertaining him with tears and nose, even sucking him out, until Xiao Qian held her hand, with a serious face, "Ah Jiu, we must find a way to get out."

"I can't get out." Mo Jiu raised his head, there were smiles and tears on his tearful face, his smile was full of pear blossoms and rain, but it was also full of coquettishness, "You are the sixth judge with unparalleled medical skills, can't you see it? ? My poison has entered my lungs, where is my life going out?"

Xiao Changsi looked down at her, and answered irrelevant questions, "How does Ah Jiu feel? Is your mouth dry?"

Mo Jiu was startled, nodded, and moistened his lips again, "Yes."

"Is your body hot?"

nonsense!In such a hot place, it is strange not to feel hot.

Mo Jiu thought so in his heart, but his mouth was so hot that he couldn't help it.

"Yes, but it doesn't affect my ears...you can talk and I can hear."

Xiao Changsi helped her sit down, took her pulse, half closed his eyes, and waited quietly for a while.

"Ah Jiu, we have been waiting for such a long time, there is no rush."

(End of this chapter)