Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1223 The pit is 229 meters deep and unfathomable (2)
"..."

"Well, this place is actually a good place, where you can get free sweating and sauna...Old Xiao, when we die later, we will build a mausoleum in Yinshan Mountain. This place should also be used to build a stone building, which is called... It’s called, Huiguanghuizhaolou, how about it?”

Back to the building?
At this time, no one will know that Mo Jiu's words have become a prophecy. In the Huiguang Huizhao Building hundreds of years later, there will be such two people breaking into such a thrilling story (see "The Imperial Pet Doctor" for details, Zhao Zun and Seventh day of summer).

Just at this moment, Xiao Qian listened to her tossed words, his brows were almost twisted into the word "Chuan".

After a while, the light will come back to life, and in a while, she will repair the mausoleum for herself.

This Mo Jiu!
He sighed and stuffed a pill into her mouth.

"pharynx."

"Don't swallow."

Helpless, he hugged her on his lap, tied her waist, brought her lips together, and fed her in the same way.

"Wuuu, I told you not to take it." Mo Jiu waved his hand, swallowed the pill, coughed, and looked at him bitterly with his swollen red eyes, "Old Xiao, why don't you treat me better?" ? Treat me like my Liulang?"

Xiao Qian was stunned.

After that, there was only a wry smile left.

"Ah Jiu, are you really confused, or are you pretending to be confused?"

"I'm not pretending, and I'm not confused." Mo Jiu leaned against him, his mouth was dry, and his whole body was burning hot. Suddenly, another tear fell, and he murmured as if delirious, "How can I I am willing to be confused, I finally waited for you. Liulang, you are finally back... I will not be confused anymore, I will never be confused again, and I will not be as confused as you."

Xiao Qian wiped away the tears from her face, hugged her quietly, his arms were tight, and heated up and boiled together with her.

"Yes, I'm back. No parting anymore."

"Hehe...that's great, we can die together."

"Yes, we can die together."

"I didn't die last time, but this time I can finally die."

"..." Xiao Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was speechless.

Mo Jiu was like a lunatic, talking crazy things, crying and laughing at the same time.

"I'm happy, I'm just happy. Liulang, I'm happy."

Mo Jiu, who was half absent-minded, was innocent and simple, and every word he said came from the heart.

He couldn't help but feel sorry for her like this.

It also made him a little uncomfortable, not being able to build a good castle for her, and let her be what she said - a princess in a fairy tale.

He lowered his head, put his lips on her earlobe, and kissed lightly, "Ah Jiu, as long as you are happy."

Mo Jiu pouted his lips, "Aren't you happy?"

"Happy." Xiao Qian's body was getting hotter and hotter. He looked at Mo Jiu who seemed to be wandering, and frowned, "Ah Jiu, the temperature here is rising...we have to leave."

Except for "thirst" and "work", Mo Jiu doesn't seem to have any special feelings about other things at the moment.

"It's good that the temperature is high, so we can die together." She shook her head, grabbed Xiao Qian's hand, and vaguely looked at the unclear sea of ​​flames below.

"When the mechanism is turned on, the fire will ignite... But the fire also depends on energy... It will eventually go out..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly opened her arms to embrace Xiao Qian.

"Liulang, if you have a chance, leave me alone... run for your life..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Xiao Qian paused and stroked her face, "Didn't you say that you want to die together?"

(End of this chapter)