Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1269 The pit is 256 meters deep, quite scheming
Wen Jingshu's brows were slightly worried, but she didn't look at her directly with hatred like Lu Ji.

Slightly inspecting Mo Jiu, she raised the medicine box in her hand, and gently parted her red lips.

"I'm Lu Ji's apprentice, please let me in, Miss Jiu."

There is a girl from Chengfu!
However, is Lu Ji's apprentice amazing?

She is also the daughter-in-law of Lu Ji's apprentice!
Mo Jiu was secretly happy in his heart, but he refused to forgive him.

Turning around, she glanced at the shadowy figures of Lu Ji and Xiao Qian reflected on the curtain, curled her lips, lowered her head, and suddenly leaned into Wen Jingshu's ear, and whispered: "Miss Wen, it's okay to say this to others. I'll just let it go... I saw the little affair between you and the old man Lu Ji with my own eyes, can it be hidden from others, can it be hidden from me?"

Hooking her fingers, she smiled ambiguously.

"Why don't you give me some for a long time, and I won't show off?"

Wen Jingshu's thinned face faded instantly.

Pale, helpless, lips whispered for a long time, unable to speak a word.

Mo Jiu is not a master who forgives others when he is justified.

She was still leaning lazily on the door frame, with a flirtatious look, raising her eyebrows and smiling.

"Miss Wen is angry? Hey, old friends meet, don't chat a little, I'm afraid you won't remember who I am, Mo Jiu——in this way, does it make your memory deeper? Do you think of everything? Woke up?"

Wen Jingshu sniffed, "How are you doing?"

"Not much." Mo Jiu was still smiling, "I almost broke up with Liu Lang at the beginning. Miss Wen's technique is really subtle. I wonder if I should use her own way to treat her body?"

This guy has a vengeance coming!

She never forgot what happened back then.

I didn't trouble Wen Jingshu before, but now there is something more troublesome than her.

Secondly, there is really no chance.

This time, someone bumped into her gun, so she can let Wen Jingshu pass by casually?

If you can't beat her to death, it's good to bite her a few bites.

But this Wen Jingshu, a delicate and weak woman, had already lost a lot of weight after Xiao Liulang passed away. After being choked up by her like this, her face was even less colorless. Standing in front of Mo Jiu, her look The little pitiful one looks like a little flower that has been wronged a lot. After being hit by the wind and rain, it is about to die.

"Little Nine..."

She called out a name that was more familiar to each other, and every word and every sentence was choked up, like bleeding.

"So you always thought I did it myself?"

"Isn't it?" Mo Jiu raised her eyebrows and squinted.

"Heh, if I did it, why did I have to excuse you in front of Master?"

"If you don't excuse me, how can you be a good person?"

Wen Jingshu was startled and murmured.

"Xiao Jiu, I never thought that you hate me like this?"

"I hate you?" Mo Jiu pursed her lips and shook her head, "You think too much, after all, you are not that important. I almost forgot about you. If I hadn't met you in Hara and Lin, I really didn't know that we are so destined But Ms. Wen is indeed a smart person. She left Xiao Erlang early, which saved you and the Wen family from a disaster. It's a pity that your sister Jingxian was brought into the Xiao family by you for no reason. She didn't enjoy a day , was hustled by Xiao Erlang, and turned out to be your back, which cost your life in vain—tsk tsk, why do the more I think about it, the more I think you, Miss Wen, are the master of clever calculations?"

She was like a cannonball, aggressive, and her sentence was faster than her sentence.

Wen Jingshu heard the face turn green and then pale.

But in terms of eloquence, how could she speak better than Mo Jiu?
She opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't speak.

His chest heaved up and down with anger, and in the end, it was just a sentence.

"Xiao Jiu, why have you wronged me so far? When have I offended you?"

Did you not offend?Mo Jiu rolled his eyeballs upwards, and thought for a while at a 45-degree angle.

Not to mention, I really can't give a single factual evidence against Miss Wen.

But this is their brilliance and strength.

Although she has always suspected Wen Jingshu and never let go of the tight string to her, there is still no evidence.

With a hehe, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of Mo Jiu's lips, "It seems that I have really wronged you? All right. Then Miss Wen was disfigured by you, lost her life, achieved nothing, and left a notorious reputation as a prostitute. Xiao Erlang, is he wronged or not? There is another question, I am very curious. I wonder what Miss Wen, who was once the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family, thinks about the murder of more than 500 people in the Xiao family?"

Wen Jingshu's face turned pale, and she took a step back abruptly.

He fixed his gaze on her and stabilized his mind.

"Xiao Jiu, don't be aggressive."

"—" Mo Jiu raised his eyes, smiled, and took a step forward, "I don't force anyone, I only force you."

Does that mean she's not human?
There was also a smile on the corner of Wen Jingshu's lips, pale, bitter, and full of resentment.

"I'm better than you, what qualifications do you have to accuse me?"

Speaking of this, she lowered her voice, and whispered in a voice that only Mo Jiu could hear: "Liulang's bones are not cold yet, so you flirt with Song Xi, go to Yinshan for only a few days, and covet Su He's wealth ... Mo Jiu, how can you stand up to Liu Lang?"

I go!

Mo Jiu almost died laughing.

Touching her nose, she raised a finger and waved it in front of Wen Jingshu's eyes.

"Miss Wen, at least one thing, I want to correct you. Do you think there is any wealth in this palace that is worthy of my Mo Jiu's covetousness? Also, this man in the whole world who can be richer than me, Mo Jiu, Can you show me one?"

Don't say it, this is really rampant.

But what she said was true.

Since she took office as Juzi of the Mo family, all kinds of business routes, logistics, and wealth have flowed in a steady stream, rolling like a snowball.

It is really rare to see such a person who is richer than Mo Jiu in the whole world.

It may be an exaggeration to say that the rich can rival a country, but it is by no means empty words to say that money is like dung.

Mo Jiu snorted, "I'm all Miss Qian, you have to say that I'm being adopted, what else is it if I'm not looking for money?"

This sentence, she said Wen Jingshu half-understood.

At this time, the old man Lu Ji inside finally sent a message.

"What are you talking about? Get my medicine chest—"

Wen Jingshu looked at Mo Jiu, said "Ai", and wanted to break in again.

But Mo Jiu had sex with her today, so he didn't want him to see Xiao Liulang.

"Miss Wen, I told you that the inner room of the palace should not be entered by strangers."

Then blocked Wen Jingshu, and smiled again, "Give me the medicine box?"

In Su He's palace, she is the boss at the moment.

Wen Jingshu looked at her coldly, and finally raised her hand slowly, and handed the medicine box up.

Mo Jiu bent his lips, acting like a hostess, commanding the little girl serving outside.

"Take Miss Wen down for tea."

That girl didn't know her, but she knew Prince Su He.

Knowing that she was the woman who slept with the prince last night, he naturally obeyed her orders.

"Miss Wen, please?"

Wen Jingshu bit her lower lip and let go of her anger, but she still maintained a calm look on her face. Based on this alone, Mo Jiu admired her.However, as soon as they reunited today, she gave him a meal of pork ribs, and she thought it would be inevitable to gossip in front of old Lu Ji again.

If Xiao Qian and Lu Ji recognized each other, it would be really troublesome.

Scourge, scourge!
Thinking of that old man Lu Ji, Mo Jiu lost the feeling of comfort he had just cleaned up Wen Jingshu.

Carrying the medicine box inside, she felt a little apprehensive.

But the two men inside had calm expressions.

Lu Ji had finished his consultation and was writing a prescription at his desk.

Xiao Qian sat lazily on the chair, glanced at her, but made no sound.

It was Lu Ji who heard her footsteps and looked up.

"Just put it there."

This sentence seems to be a lot more relaxed than when I met her face to face at the door?
Mo Jiu glanced at Xiao Qian in puzzlement, seeing him nodding, he put down the medicine box and was about to walk over.

But Xiao Qian said: "You should wait outside first."

Mo Jiu's eyelids twitched, and he frowned as he looked at him.

The four eyes met, and for a moment, she hummed, "Yes."

Give him face, and settle accounts after autumn!
**
In the main hall, Namuhan was waiting, and he glanced at the side hall from time to time, as if worried.

Wen Jingshu sat on the chair a little further below his head, lowered her head and fiddled with the handkerchief, without making a sound.

There is almost no communication between the two people.

As soon as Mo Jiu went out, he looked left and right, made a haha, and bowed his hands.

"Master Prime Minister, hello, long time no see, you seem to have gained a lot of weight?"

This exchange of greetings... is just Mo Jiu.

It's okay if someone likes her, but Namhan, like Lu Ji, is a person who hates her deeply.

Hearing this, Namuhan snorted coldly, "You son of the Mo family, you don't dominate Xinglong Mountain anymore, but you came to me, Hala and Lin?"

"Yes, yes!" Mo Jiu sat down with a smile, and chatted with him face to face, as if he was very familiar, and said very casually, "I didn't hear that your Lord Su He in Beimeng lacked a princess, I hurriedly introduced myself. Unfortunately, when I met Yinshan, I fell in love at first sight, and I was sympathetic to Princess Ayigu, and I knew it in return, so... the days when the prime minister is so disrespectful to me may not be many, You have to cherish it carefully, what's the loss, hurry up and use it?"

She was laughing from start to finish.

But the wit in the words stabbed Namhan so hard that he couldn't answer.

It doesn't matter whether she is the current Mohist tycoon or the future Princess Su He.

His attitude towards her just now was indeed a bit off.

Moreover, he is different from Lu Ji. Lu Ji is not a courtier, but a famous doctor. The emperor may ask him sometimes, but he has to rely on others.Therefore, even if he has 1 reluctances in his heart, how can such an old and cunning master like him be willing to be caught so easily?

After thinking about it, he changed his face when he took a breath.

There was no more disgust on his face, but a peaceful smile and a slight bow.

"It's the old man who is being rude, and I hope that Juzi will ignore the previous suspicions and don't want to be as knowledgeable as the old man."

This old man can bend and stretch, amazing!
Mo Jiu smiled slightly, and waved his hands, "Don't dare, thanks to the many times of care from the Prime Minister, Mo Jiu is what he is today, how dare he care about the past?"

... Namuhan's face turned cold, but Mo Jiu laughed again.

"Haha, just kidding! Your Excellency, have tea and tea."

Such a dialogue with a knife hidden in a smile is meaningless.

Mo Jiu was dealing with Namhan for the time being, but he was still more worried about Lu Ji.

Fortunately, not long after, Xiao Qian and Lu Ji came over from the side hall one after the other.

Xiao Qian still wore the wizard mask, and sat in the first place calmly.When Namhan saw Lu Ji coming out with a medicine box, he almost had no time to greet Xiao Qian, so he stood up and looked at Lu Ji, "Old Mr. Lu, how is the prince?"

This eager look...

People who didn't know thought he was Su He's real father.

Mo Jiu pouted his lips lightly, observing Namhan's expression, and felt something was wrong.

Xiao Qian also turned his eyes coldly, "Prime Minister, don't be nervous, please sit down!"

Namhan consciously lost his composure, smiled awkwardly, touched his chest again, and bowed to Xiao Qian.

"The old minister was entrusted by the eldest princess, so he was too worried about His Highness, so..."

"Prime Minister has a heart." Xiao Qian interrupted him coldly, as if he didn't want to listen.

"It should be. I don't know what's going on with His Highness's face?" Namuhan's eyes were very sharp, and he wished to see through Xiao Qian's mask and find out his true thoughts - because Xiao Qian's behavior today seemed to know It was like something, lukewarm, which made him very uneasy.

"Then you have to ask old man Lu Ji."

After Xiao Qian finished speaking lightly, he glanced at his master.

Therefore, the old man Lu Ji, who had been left out for a long time, finally found a chance to speak.

With a light cough, he put down the medicine box and said to Namhan, "My lord's condition is very strange. It seems to be poisoned, but it is an unusual poison. Based on what I have learned all my life, I can't find out where the poison comes from, and I don't know where it comes from. What is the cause of the disease, so... Alas!"

He sighed heavily, and Namuhan's face suddenly lost its expression.

"Old Mr. Lu, is there any treatment for the prince's face?"

The old man Lu Ji's eyes looked inquiringly, staring at his expression.

"I prescribed the detoxification prescription for the prince, and I have to try it slowly..."

If you can try it, it is still an opportunity.

Namhan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Thank you, old man."

"No need." Lu Ji knew him very well, thought for a while and said, "However, there is one thing that I hope the Prime Minister will allow."

"You said."

"My lord's poison stove is very complicated. In order to test the prescription, I want to live in the palace... I have already discussed this matter with my lord. I don't know if the prime minister agrees or not?"

ah!Mo Jiu didn't know if the prime minister would agree or not. Anyway, when she heard this, her heart trembled.

Almost reflexively, she looked at Xiao Qian with a look of disapproval.

But he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he glanced out of the window, barely avoiding it.

I rely on!Mo Jiu gritted his teeth secretly.

At this moment, Namhan was already smiling, and he bent almost ninety degrees.

"Old Mr. Lu can take care of him personally. His Highness must be able to recover. As long as the prince allows it, why don't I refuse? Then it's settled. I think Mr. Lu is tired from walking around, so you can stay in the palace for the time being." Next, your luggage, I will turn around and let Butler Qiu bring it over."

With a hmm, Lu Ji stroked his beard.

Mo Jiu's heart sank to the bottom with a "thump".

It's better not to count than to count.

They obviously wanted to stop it, but they directly moved in.

　I'm sorry, I went back to my hometown with my mother yesterday to celebrate her birthday, but the road was too congested, and it was already late when I got home, so I stopped...

　　Well, I won't be back in Chengdu until the 5th.

　　Anyone who wants to beat me up, come on, I will definitely not resist, only meh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)