Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1256 The pit is 243 meters deep

As the name suggests, Su Yi's face is like a crown of jade, the jade tree is facing the wind, and it is as elegant as the wind. On a young and mature face, there is a bit of coolness. Against the backdrop of Su He's big golden tent, the beauty of loneliness is worthy of the reputation. , which is somewhat different.

It's a pity that he was held by two Beimeng soldiers with both arms.

In this way, perfection is missing.

Mo Jiu was slightly stunned for a moment, then he raised his lips and couldn't help but smile.

She never thought that the young prime minister who rode a white horse and leaned on a leaning bridge in the imperial capital of Lin'an, who was famous all over the world, would end up in this situation.She still remembers that day when she came to beg him many times because of Xiao Qian's matter, and she was miserably teased by this person, she suddenly felt a little gloating.

With her chin raised slightly, she blinked her eyes.

Su Yi also saw her, looked away and avoided her.

This childish little move made Mo Jiuchi laugh out loud.

"I remember that Xiangye left Xinglong Mountain that day, and led dozens of elites to Yinshan. We came after you, and we have never met each other. It was strange before... Why is Xiangye here?"

Su Yi's face darkened slightly, and he glanced at Gu Er.

Was that arrogant expression saying "Ask him"?

Mo Jiu smiled slightly, folded his hands on the desk, and sighed lazily, "Let me just say, Mr. Xiang is a very nice person, and he will disappear if you don't see him. It turns out that he has become a golden seal." Your Majesty's guest?"

The words "Honored Guest" almost made Su Yi die of anger.

In the shadow of the lamp, his faint eyes stared deeply at Mo Jiu.

It seems that they are also guessing why Mo Jiu is here.

But he didn't ask, and once again chose to remain silent.

Hey, your temper has changed?
Mo Jiu laughed, rubbed his chin and asked him, "Master Su, long time no see, why don't you say a word? Are you dumb? But, you too, it's not good to pick manure to raise crops on my Xinglong Mountain. Why? Why do you want to demean yourself like this, and go to the Yin Mountain to suffer."

This is called pretending not to understand.

Su Yi snorted coldly, glanced at her and Xiao Qian, his eyes flashed a faint doubt, but he still ignored it, only looked at Gu Er with a sneer, and asked proudly.

"Sir Su He, what do you intend to do when you treat your friends like this?"

Gu Er kept a cold face and didn't answer.

After a short pause, he raised his hand to let the two soldiers let go of him first, and then brought up a seat to invite Su Yi to sit in, before speaking in a calm voice.

"A few days ago, Beimeng's internal affairs were complicated, and all kinds of things were involved. Xiao Wang knew that the prime minister was here, but he couldn't take care of the hospitality. He really wronged the prime minister."

"Accommodating?" Su Yi laughed angrily.

Curving his lips contemptuously, he patted his crumpled sleeves, sat on the chair gracefully, and glanced at Gu Er.

"According to what the prince said, is the truth wrong with you?"

Gu Er was silent.

Su Yi continued to laugh, that was handsome and romantic: "If things are really as the son said, then the truth can only be sighed. Beimeng is indeed a barbaric land, even the basic way of hospitality is so unbearable."

This thing hurts people's mouths, it's really powerful.

Mo Jiu felt a little sympathetic to the clumsy Gu Er, and couldn't help laughing.

"Master Xiang, it seems that you have suffered a lot?"

Hearing that she didn't care about Su He when she spoke, it seemed that the relationship was different, Su Yi glanced sideways slightly, and his eyes examined slightly.

But it is estimated that he is still thinking about the "special hospitality" that Xinglong Mountain received back then, he hummed, ignored Mo Jiu as usual, and only asked Gu Er confidently.

"Dare to ask your son the truth, how do you plan to arrange it for me now?"

The wizard mask on Gu Er's face is full of majesty and frightening. Ordinary people will be afraid when they see it, but this young prime minister is very calm, even if he becomes a prisoner, he will not lose half of it demeanor.

Based on this, Mo Jiu still admires Su Yi.

At least no matter where you go, there is no shame.

Gu Er's eyes darkened, and there was no emotion in the voice that came out.

"Xiao Wang wronged Xiangye before, it was really a last resort. Now that the big event in Beimeng has been decided, and I heard that Xiangye and Juzi of the Mo family are good friends, so I sent someone to let Juzi come to meet Xiangye, so that the whole Sincerely, it can be regarded as my apology to Xiangye."

Shit with all your heart?

Gu Er was also on Xinglong Mountain that day, he also knew about Su Yi carrying dung, and this was clearly an intentional purpose to annoy him.

Each of these ancients was more ferocious than the other.

What's more, these words are too high-sounding, Mo Jiu wanted to roll his eyes when he heard them, and he couldn't help admiring their demeaning spirit...

The Guan Ren is closed, so it's enough to say that Su Yi will affect them to compete for the sweat position, so he has to say it so nicely, and even drag her in to play tricks, without giving any travel expenses.

This reason changed her and was unacceptable.

But who is Su Yi?
With a cold smile, he accepted Gu Er's wishes.

Then, he took the tea offered by Yalanbu in a relaxed posture, took a sip, and said in a calm tone: "It's easy to say, my son... oh, the big event in Beimeng has been decided, it seems that the truth has to be called a prince gone?"

Gu Er's whole body was cold, and his voice was cool.

"Master Xiang can do as he pleases."

Su Yi pursed his lips, put down the teacup, stood up, bowed deeply to Gu Er, paid respects to King Jinyin of Beimeng with all manners, and sat back coldly and arrogantly after all the red tapes were finished.

"Since the truth is a guest, the alliance between the two countries is still there. Let the truth ask the prince again, is my King An of Nanrong also a guest here? If the king is the same as the truth, he has also been ignored by the prince. Greetings', I would also like to ask the prince to raise your hand, hand over King An to the truth, and bring him back to the motherland, so as to comfort my emperor's heart."

This time when he came to Yinshan Mountain, Su Yi came with a mission.

Whether Song Xi gave him any special explanation in private, Mo Jiu didn't know, but at least on the surface, he traveled from Nanrong to Yinshan with great fanfare, isn't it just to find the little prince Song Ao?

When things came to an end, of course he had to do his job.

But they all know that the little prince Song Ao is in his hands.

Well, Shun is too entangled in this matter, how can I explain it clearly at this time?

Even if it was clear, how could it be said that Su Yi knew about it?
In this way, things get complicated.

She was frowning herself, peeking at Xiao Qian from the corner of her eye, but seeing Gu Er hesitate for a moment, she suddenly said: "What Xiangye said is true, Xiao Wang had no intention of saving your country's An Wang Song Ao in the Valley of Death, and I wanted to make a mistake." I was sent back to Lin'an, but I was afraid that the journey would be difficult, and if something happened, it would damage the diplomatic relations between the two countries, so I have been waiting for your country to come."

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled slightly.

"Oh, then thank you, my lord. Excuse me, where is Wang An now, can you allow me to see him?"

Gu Er paused, exchanged glances with Xiao Qian, and suddenly smiled.

"Unfortunately, King An is in Gacha Village."

In Gacha Village?

How are they going to hand over Song Ao?

Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of Song Che.

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After receiving Song Ao's news, Su Yi refused to eat, drink, or rest, and had to go see Song Ao immediately.With a face full of performance traces, he said a lot of beautiful words such as "I owe my emperor's great trust", so Gu Er had to take him to the Mohist camp.

Out of the golden tent, the twilight is already deep.

The bright moon in the sky hangs on the endless grassland. This scenery is extremely pleasing to the eye.

But Mo Jiu was worried, but he was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery.

Along the way, she didn't have a chance to ask.

Silently, she rode a horse and followed behind Xiao Qian.

When he arrived at the camp, he went back to his tent again. Seeing everything he was familiar with and his disciples, Mo Jiu let out a long sigh of relief. It felt like a lifetime away.

In just two days and one night...

Who knows what she has been through?
In the camp, they were all acquaintances, but Wan Yanxiu disappeared.

Cao Yuan came over, glanced at Mo Jiu, pulled her aside, and whispered to her behind Xiao Qian's back, "The Lord Wanyan has left. He has an order for this letter. When you are alone... read it alone." ", and then stuffed a letter into Mo Jiu's hand.

Mo Jiu tightly held the letter in his hand, glanced sideways at Xiao Qian, but didn't bother to look at it, and quickly put it in his arms...

That feeling is weird.

Although there is no ghost in my heart, it seems that there is something ghostly.

Fortunately, Xiao Qian didn't seem to check, and stepped into the tent.

Mo Jiu coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and followed closely.

Song Che had already woken up, but he was lying on the bedside of the tent, like a walking dead, staring blankly at the roof of the tent in a daze. It seemed that the effect of the medicine hadn't expired...

Peng Xin was sitting beside the bed, holding a bowl of porridge, and feeding him mouthfuls. When he saw Mo Jiu, Xiao Qian and his group leading Su Yi over, he couldn't help being slightly startled.

"Mo Jiu?"

Her voice hesitated slightly.

Obviously, she was nervous and scared.

Among these people, she only trusted Mo Jiu.

She was afraid that they would hurt Song Che, so she could only ask Mo Jiu for help.

At this moment, Mo Jiu was also in a daze, looking back at her reassuringly, then turned his head, and looked at Xiao Qian with the remaining wind from the corner of his probing eyes.But he was very calm, standing on the spot without saying a word.

But Gu Er said in a low voice, "Miss Peng, this is Prime Minister Nanrong Su. He came to Yinshan this time under the order of Emperor Nanrong Jingchang to welcome King An back to the court."

A word that is neither serious nor serious, immediately startled the two of them.

Peng Xin's heart cooled down, and she couldn't even roll her eyes.

She looked at Gu Er, then at Mo Jiu.

I don't understand why Song Che was introduced to Su Yi in front of Song Ao.

As for Song Che, who had been silent all this time, his pupils constricted for a moment, then he turned his head slowly, looked at them absent-mindedly, and remained motionless.

The atmosphere instantly froze.

The air in the tent is cramped and low pressure.

Su Yi looked at Song Che who was sitting on the bed, pressed his lips tightly, and stared blankly for a moment. However, maybe it was Peng Xin's existence that paralyzed him, maybe it was Song Che and Song Ao's appearance, which seemed to be in the sky. After resemblance, he quickly bowed and saluted.

"My humble minister Su Yi sees the prince."

Song Che looked at him for a long time, his eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything.

Su Yi didn't hear his voice, and kept bowing his head in salute, and never got up straight.

This scene is weird and tense.

When Mo Jiu saw it, her heart felt cold.

In the golden tent, even though it was Su Yi who insisted on making a fuss to see the young prince, if Xiao Qian and Gu Er refused to let him see, there was always a way.Why would they bring people here so foolishly without the slightest preparation...

What if Song Che refused to admit it?

What if he went crazy and exposed his identity on the spot?

When the time comes, how will it end?

The situation was pressing at the moment, if it wasn't for Xiao Qian's confident and indifferent face, she would have been so nervous that her blood flowed backward...

After a while, Song Che suddenly sighed.

The voice was faint, a little hoarse, with a pure Lin'an accent, not much different from Song Ao's.

"Prime Minister Su? Xiner, is this someone I know?"

Mo Jiu was shocked immediately.

Which song is this sung again?Amnesia?

Su Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at him strangely.

"My lord? You... what's the matter? You don't know Wei Chen anymore?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Che's face, everyone was different, but Xiao Qian interrupted at this moment.

"Prime Minister Su, Prince An encountered many dangers in the Yin Mountains. He narrowly escaped death and finally survived. His consciousness has been affected... Therefore, he may not remember Prime Minister Su."

This explanation is too reasonable.

Mo Jiu also suddenly realized.

No wonder they dared to bring Su Yi here...

It turned out that it had been prepared.

The medicine Xiao Qian gave Song Che before was not just to make him take a nap for half an hour, right?Looking at Song Che's appearance, he was simply forced to lose his memory, forgot something?
She pursed her mouth and squinted her eyes. She looked at Xiao Qian's damaged face, and felt a chill in her heart. She didn't know whether to be happy for Song Che or feel sorry for him...Suddenly, her thoughts changed, and she once again suffocate.

its not right.

If you really lost your memory, how could you remember Xin Er?
For a moment, she was completely confused.

But Su Yi was not confused at all, his shrewd eyes immediately caught Xiao Qian who suddenly interrupted, and there was an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Excuse me, this strong man, is..."

Gu Erdao: "Master Xiang, this is a doctor specially invited by the King to treat King An..."

doctor?

Su Yi's eyes flickered slightly.

Taking a deep look at Xiao Qian, he withdrew his gaze, as if he accepted the saying "Song Ao lost his memory, Xiao Qian is a doctor".

After all, with Peng Xin present, Song Che also had a face like Song Ao's. If it was anyone else, there shouldn't be any doubts, right?Thinking of this, Mo Jiu was finally relieved.

**
Because the little prince is in poor health and needs recuperation, under Gu Er's persuasion, Su Yi is not in a hurry to bring him back to Nanrong... So, such a group of people live in Gacha, the first village at the foot of the Yin Mountain for the time being. down.

But Mo Jiu didn't think so about Su Yi's behavior.

The young prime minister is clearly a fun-loving little guy. When he went to Yinshan, he was caught and locked up by Gu Er before he had time to go anywhere. This is a chance he finally got. "It's no wonder he was willing to leave, huh?

But anyway, things settled down for the time being.

So, this night, she didn't go anywhere, except to find a place in the tent to make a nest for the little wolf she picked up. Why" and "cover the quilt and talk about life ideals" have no energy.

For the arrival of the wolf, the happiest thing is Wangcai.

This guy has been lonely for such a long time, finally seeing a little thing huddled in the soft nest, excited and curious at the same time, it just stays around the wolf's den all night, no matter how much Chixi coaxes it to sleep, it won't sleep. Ken.

Or just lie down on the edge of the den and watch the wolf, looking around.

Or tentatively scratch it with a paw.

Or he would say "Wow, woof" to scare the wolf.

Or he squeezed his huge body into the den to occupy the place of the wolf, and dug the wolf under his belly...

One night, a dog and a wolf tossed and tossed Mo Jiu so restlessly that he yelled several times before falling asleep hazily.

So tragedy happened!
The next morning, Mo Jiu woke up with a pair of panda eyes, and unexpectedly heard the little wolf bark like a dog, soft and cute.

However... Mo Jiu collapsed.

She raised a wolf, a majestic wolf...

Is this rich brother going to turn her wolf into a dog?
Quarantine, quarantine, quarantine now.

She angrily went to find Xiao Qian, Wangcai with his tail between his legs and head drooping, looking like he was out of favor, followed behind her... A pair of dog eyes eagerly looked at the little wolf in her arms.

Mo Jiu laughed angrily at it.

Turning around, she flicked Wangcai's head.

"You said that if you are a bitch, that's fine, then I can figure it out, it's because of the natural motherhood, but you, a big male dog, are so possessive towards a female wolf, what kind of trouble will you have? ?”

Of course Wangcai would not answer her.

The big long tongue stuck out, it licked the corner of its mouth, circled around her a few times... and continued to follow.Mo Jiu watched and guessed, and felt that there were only a few words written in Brother Cai's eyes - I want, I want, I want the one in your arms...

Mo Jiu was funny and angry.

"Bad dog! You just follow...Ignore you."

She strode forward and bumped into Xiao Qian who came out of the tent suddenly.

His clothes fluttered, his felt hat covered his face, he was full of energy, but his mood was weird. His eyes were hot and hot when he looked at her, as if full of some kind of strange "unsatisfied" emotion, not like a patient at all, It's not like Mo Jiu's "sleepy" bear face.

Mo Jiu was annoyed, "Old Xiao, look at your dog, it's a hooligan!"

Xiao Qian squinted, with an indifferent face, "Ah Jiu really likes the new and dislikes the old."

After finishing speaking, he squatted down sympathetically, touched Wangcai's head, and said earnestly and earnestly as if teaching his "son": "Look at your master, when you have a new wolf, you forget the old dog. Alas, whatever, just follow me." Go... this daughter-in-law doesn't matter."

Mo Jiu said, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Qian rolled his eyes lightly, "What did Ah Jiu ask?"

Mo Jiu turned the little wolf in the other direction, put it on his elbow, and while running along its back hair, he glanced at him with a hygienic eyeball, "Please explain the last sentence, what does it mean that this daughter-in-law doesn't want it?"

Xiao Qian squinted his eyes, "Speaking of Wangcai..."

With a snort, Mo Jiujiao glared at him, "You're smart!" She looked down at Wangcai again, then sighed, and became serious.

"Brother Cai, I decided to forgive you for your sins because of your pitiful ability to lie down with a good gun. But my wolf is still young, so how can such a weak body stand up to your tossing? Just keep breathing, Don't look like you are dissatisfied with your desires, making people laugh..."

Wangcai's dog face...is dumbfounded.

Xiao Qian's face under the felt hat was very calm.

...It's as if she wasn't talking about him.

Mo Jiu lowered his head, and didn't care whether he could understand or not. He spoke very seriously by himself, "Look at your big body, so strong, what if you crush my wolf to death? Let your master Give birth to one? Huh! So, you don't want to play with the wolf until it grows up, you hear?"

Xiao Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about the meaning hidden in her words.

Wangcai didn't understand that much, looked at her with a pair of dog eyes, then obediently stuck out his tongue, licking the back of her hand.

Licking, licking, the dog licked the wolf's back fur...

Mo Jiu Chi let out a helpless groan.

"I'll go, you really don't realize it."

"Good dog!" Xiao Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and looked down, with a slight smile in his cold eyes, "Don't worry, Ah Jiu, Wang Cai will not hurt his wife. Even if you want to sleep, it's not now... you have to Wait for her to be raised well before we start. Only when we are in love with each other can we get along with each other, right?"

"..."

Really know how to speak!

Mo Jiu was ready to believe his evil!
After all, Wangcai really didn't hurt the wolf...

What's more, the little wolf is really worthless. Mo Jiu is desperately fighting for its safety, but it loves Wangcai very much. It is about to pounce on Wangcai...

"Girls are extroverted, and their elbows are turned outward."

Helpless, Mo Jiu had no choice but to ask Cao Yuan to carry the wolf back to the nest. Wangcai resolutely betrayed his master at the first moment, and followed him with a happy look. De Mo Jiu couldn't stop laughing.

"damn thing!"

"Is Ah Jiu unhappy?" Xiao Qian asked suddenly with a smile.

"What am I happy about?"

"Wangcai has companions, and so does your wolf. They are the only ones."

Are they the same category?
Is there a mistake, a dog and a wolf?
But compared to humans, they do seem to be more similar in shape.

Mo Jiu rolled his eyes, stopped arguing with him, fell silent for a moment, saw no one was around, dragged him into the tent again, went straight to find the scented tea he had brewed, sipped a few sips, then sat on his bed, propped up On the edge of the bed, he asked in a low voice: "Tell me quickly, what happened to Song Che?"

Xiao Qian didn't answer, and looked at her with his lips pursed, his eyes dim.

"Say it!" Mo Jiu urged.

"Exchange." Xiao Qian threatened calmly, "Either a lovesickness order, or...you have to tell me, what was written in Wanyanxiu's letter?"

　Little masters have been waiting for a long time, I love you, love you
　　
　
(End of this chapter)