Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1270 The pit is 257 meters deep, Liulang, are you mine?

Going around is life.

What should come will always come.

The person who should appear only in the morning and evening.

Seeing that the matter of Lu Ji and Wen Jingshu living in the palace was a foregone conclusion, and it seemed to be developing in a direction that was not conducive to her, Mo Jiu did not express anything.

Just lifting the teacup and casting a glance at Wen Jingshu, there was a faint, jumping light in the bottom of the eyes.

It seems to say "Welcome to die"——

Wen Jingshu was surprised by her smile, slightly startled, and lowered her head.

Mo Jiu held the corners of his lips, stretched his arms and legs lazily, and slowly got up, not feeling how cruel the scene was - even if he was still in love with Xiao Liulang yesterday, today he is Avoiding her gaze, "take in" old man Lu Ji and Wen Jingshu.

A person quietly stepped over the threshold and left the main hall.

The sun was warming outside, she spoke and smiled lightly, and greeted everyone she met warmly.

As if, nothing happened.

"Ajiu—"

Xiao Qian came out after her and quickly caught up.

"slower."

Hearing him calling her from behind, Mo Jiu didn't slow down, nor walked faster, but turned her head with a smile, bowed to him, and put on a face of politeness and hypocrisy, but she couldn't detect half of that smile real emotions.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

Xiao Qian frowned tightly, as if he wanted to explain something, but he glanced at the surrounding environment from the corner of his eye, but he didn't say anything, he just walked over quickly, took her hand, and strode back to Jinle Yuan.

Along the way, Mo Jiu didn't say a word.

Let him hold the hand, and never gave him a good face.

As soon as she stepped into the inner room of Jinle Courtyard, there was no one left and right, so she shook her hand away.

"Okay, now we can talk."

Seeing her interrogating face, Xiao Qian frowned, "Master recognized me."

"Hmm." This Mo Jiu guessed, "And then?"

"His words are true."

The truth, which sentence?
His face looks poisonous but not poisonous, and he can't find a good cure for it, so he wants to stay in the palace to treat him?
Mo Jiu was silent and pursed her lips tightly.

In fact, she can probably understand Xiao Liulang's meaning on this matter.Just like doctors in later generations need consultation when encountering difficult and miscellaneous diseases, maybe Xiao Liulang or an old man Lu Ji cannot find a way to detoxify, but if two people discuss together, maybe the master and apprentice will find a way Woolen cloth?
So it's really good for Lu Ji to stay... Mo Jiu couldn't even think of any reason to object.Whether it's for Xiao Liulang's face, or for his sickly body.It is indeed beneficial and harmless to have old man Lu Ji by his side to take care of him.

At least, Lu Ji is someone who will not harm him.

She could see that Liu Lang trusted the old man Lu Ji, trusting him as if he were his father.

However, she understands, but it doesn't mean she can fully accept it.

This is also why she is smoldering in her heart.

Lu Ji hated her and liked Wen Jingshu.

With such a relationship, with such a person, between him and Xiao Liulang, there will always be a thorn that cannot be removed—oh no, a thorn that cannot be removed.Especially at present, "joint treatment" is a moral issue and has nothing to do with emotions, so she cannot object.

Approaching him slowly, Mo Jiu straightened his robes like a little wife.

"Liulang, are you mine?"

Her eyes were faint, and she asked lightly, as if she was talking to herself.

Xiao Qian was startled for a moment, and hugged her waist tightly.

"You silly?"

"I'm asking you something." She Yihu asked foolishly with a smile.

"It's yours." Xiao Qian didn't avoid her gaze, he lowered his head and rested his forehead on her head, as if he knew her worry, and gave her a reassurance, "Ah Jiu, you and I are like a rock. , no one can separate."

"Yeah. I understand." Mo Jiu pushed him away with a smile, "But thinking about the future, I'm a little scared?"

Afraid?Mo Jiu rarely said he was afraid.

She would only say that with him around, she would not be afraid.

Xiao Qian's eyebrows were knit together, his eyes were like sharp knives, scraping across Mo Jiu's little face with a hint of loneliness.Then, seeing her smiling, she stroked her fallen hair, said softly, "They won", and turned her head into the inner room to pack her things.

There were not many things, and she didn't bother to fold them, so she just stuffed the clothes, shoes and socks into her luggage.

"Ah Jiu, what are you going to do?" Xiao Qian clenched her hand tightly, as if he wanted to pinch her bones.

Mo Jiu looked back at his frowning brows, and smiled.

"I'm going to live with Mo Wang and the others."

Since Mo Jiu lived in the palace with Lord Su He, the thirty or so disciples of the Mohist school who accompanied him were also settled in the palace.However, the disciples were all men. In order to avoid Suhe's back house, they were placed by the housekeeper in the edge terrace workshop in the front yard, some distance away from here.

Seeing that Mo Jiu was about to leave with her luggage, Xiao Qian grabbed her hand tightly.

"Ajiu—"

"Liu Lang!" Mo Jiu rushed ahead of him, interrupted him, and then slowly pulled his hand away, without joking or getting angry, and said every word easily and seriously, "I didn't argue with you Qi. I support your approach, after all, nothing is more important than your body. But, please forgive me, your master and junior sister... I really can't afford to take care of you, I can't live with them. "

"..."

"I have to make myself comfortable first, so that the people I love can be comfortable. If I open my eyes every day and see people I don't like dangling in front of me, I will die early. Besides, I am not comfortable, It’s inevitable that I’ll show my face, and when you see me so unhappy, you’ll also feel sad, right? It’s a vicious circle, everyone is uncomfortable, why bother?”

"They don't live in Jinle Yuan." Xiao Qian tried to reason with her.

"Yeah." With a sound, Mo Jiu didn't seem to care much, smiled casually, and said, "I'm in Lingtaifang, you can come to me if you need something. Of course, I'm probably busy too, after all I'm The Mo family also has a lot of things to do, I am not only your woman, but also the great son of the Mo family."

"... Ah Jiu."

Xiao Qian's palms were like iron pincers, he was not willing to let her go, he was not willing to part with the unforgettable warmth in the bed under the lonely lamp in the dark night.But he couldn't say anything to Mo Jiu, when would she change what she decided?
"Liu Lang, you have to be reasonable." Seeing his embarrassment, Mo Jiu suddenly felt a little funny, thinking that the relationship between her and Lu Ji was like mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and Xiao Qian was the son caught in the middle, left and right not human.Sighing, she weighed her toes, lightly caressed Xiao Qian's face, leaned over and kissed him.

"I can't afford to mess with you, why don't you let me hide?"

"Ah Jiu, Master, he..."

"Yeah." Before he finished speaking, Mo Jiu let go of his hand, "You treat your illness well, I'm leaving."

Seeing her striding away, Xiao Qian frowned.

However, the explanation... still choked in his throat.

Mo Jiu's stubbornness is well known.

Of course, in her opinion, this is the basic quality that a self-reliant woman should possess.

She will not wrong herself, even for the man she loves deeply, she will not give in on issues of principle.People who don't like it just don't like it. For Xiao Liulang, she may tolerate the eccentric Old Man Lu Ji's cold eyes and sharp eyes on her three times a day, but if she is forced to get along with Wen Jingshu, she can just hit her to death.

This is Mo Jiu, willful, fearless, always knows what he wants, what he wants to do, what he doesn't want, what he doesn't want to do, he won't follow the crowd, let alone change himself for anyone...

Xiao Qian looked at her resolutely turning back with a gloomy gaze, finally heaved a sigh.

Slowly, he sat on the chair, resting his hand on his forehead, his gorgeous posture was still the same, but the face under the mottled light and shadow, and the sudden surge of melancholy, loneliness and loss made him feel like an instant Just ten years older.

however--

Mo Jiu just looked chic, she was a little girl after all.

She feels wronged.

Especially when he didn't see Xiao Qian catching up, his sense of grievance became even greater.

People who care more about details are more likely to be dissatisfied.

Her eyes turned cold, and she walked a little faster.But when people are upset, things will happen.Just as she was striding from Jinle Courtyard to Lengtaifang through the garden with lush flowers and trees, she saw old man Lu Ji and Wen Jingshu coming one after the other with a medicine box.

There was a "boom" in my heart.

The already sour taste became a little bit heavier.

"Where is Xiaojiu going?" Wen Jingshu looked at the luggage she was carrying, startled slightly, and walked over with a smile, very affectionate.

After seeing her for a short while, Mo Jiu found a long-lost luster on her face... she no longer had the decadent and depressed look she saw when she first saw her, some rosiness was added to her pale face, and her eyes were radiant. , the whole person is full of vitality, as if he has been alive again.

Mo Jiu noticed with sharp eyes that a hairpin had been replaced on her bun.

Butterfly hairpin.

The familiar and annoying butterfly hairpin.

This is what Lu Ji told her?
Mo Jiu met her with his eyes, and smiled slightly, "The road is facing the sky, each side of the road, Master Jiu, I will go wherever I fall in love with. What's the matter, does it have something to do with you?"

Such an opening remark is very Mojiu.

——It was the same Mo Jiu that Wen Jingshu hated so much.

Wen Jingshu was actually a little timid towards Mo Jiu.She seems to be confused, but she always steps in at critical moments, making all her efforts go to waste.She doesn't seem to fight for anything, but what she can't get after working hard all her life, she only needs a smile, and she can get it with her hands, making people flock to it...

During the long days when Mo Jiu and Xiao Qian stayed together, Wen Jingshu finally figured out a truth.

It's not that she's bad, or that she's done something wrong, but that God treats her unfairly, and treats Mo Jiu too kindly.Not only gave her a peerless appearance and extraordinary wisdom, but also gave her a Xiao Liulang who was always thinking of her.

And her life was full of frustrations.

Miss Xiao Liulang, miss happiness, miss life, how willing...

"Xiao Jiu." She smiled and stroked the butterfly hairpin on her hair, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, and finally got a chance to get together, so why did you leave? Do you really care about my existence so much?"

"Care about you? Oh no, you think highly of yourself."

Mo Jiu looked at her with a half-smile, showing a hint of disdain.

"There is a large and beautiful forest in front of me, Mo Jiuye. How could I trap myself for a tree? Miss Wen must not understand that a woman can only live a free life with her soul unfettered. It is the supreme enjoyment. Do you think that only men can be satisfied with this kind of enjoyment?"

Wen Jingshu tried a lot, but couldn't digest her words.

"Hey. Playing the piano to the cow, playing the piano to the cow!" Mo Jiu tsk-tsk, "I know that there are many stupid people in this world, but I didn't know that Miss Wen is one of them..." Mo Jiu was hurting, Suddenly approaching Wen Jingshu, the smile on that face was so brilliant that it seemed that the whole world had lost its color at this moment.

"Actually, I want to tell you, Ms. Wen, that this trick is called retreating and playing hard to get... According to your IQ, fighting with me is really tender. Not to mention who is Xiao Liulang's heart, even if He has no heart, but when he meets me, Mo Jiu, if I want him, he is mine. The man I want, no one can take away, not even a single strand of hair can be touched by others. Otherwise—”

She spoke every word, exhaling like blue.

Wen Jingshu's scalp tingled as she listened.

Looking up, the sun is dazzling, Mo Jiu in front of him, his cheeks are as smooth as delicate white silk, without a trace of blemish, his smiling lips, with a little pink, are slightly hooked, that contempt, that mockery, like a bird Already cultivated into a humanoid fairy, beautiful and poisonous, it seems that she will devour her at any time...

There was a faint chill on Wen Jingshu's back, and she couldn't help taking a step back.

"what are you going to do?"

"——" Mo Jiu glanced at the cold eyes of the lander, and suddenly couldn't stop laughing, "What can I do? Make room for you?"

"Then you - just do it yourself." Wen Jingshu squeezed each word out from between her teeth.

From the victorious posture when she came up to challenge, to the moment when she finally managed to stabilize her mind and be able to look at Mo Jiu, she seemed to have also experienced a self-healing psychological healing process.

Then, she glanced at the displeased old man Lu Ji, her eyes collided and intertwined with Mo Jiu, then pursed the corners of her lips, and walked past Mo Jiu with the medicine box in hand.There was a meaningful smile on the corners of the pursed lips.

Walking quickly to catch up with the impatient old man Lu Ji, Wen Jingshu carefully held his arm and stepped over the threshold.

"Master, step carefully."

Tut tut!This villain looks so proud.

Mo Jiu snorted inwardly, clenched his fists again and again.

For a moment, she really wanted to rush back and tell Xiao Qian to get out in front of Xiao Qian.

But this kind of ignorant woman's street fighting is not suitable for Mo Jiuye, who takes the high-end and violent route.

Coldly poking at Wen Jingshu's back, watching her and Lu Ji walk into the inner house, finally disappearing, she smiled and strode away.

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The area of ​​Lengtaifang is quite large, with a small school yard and a big stage.It is said that in the past, this place was specially used to accommodate Liyuan visitors from Zhongtu, and it can accommodate many people at the same time.Now a group of Mohist disciples live in it, the place is loose and isolated from other places, which is very suitable.

When Mo Jiu came in with her luggage, except for Mei'er who came over to tidy up the room before her, everyone else was in a daze.

The son of their family was a "favored concubine" yesterday, how could he become an "abandoned wife" today?

　I took the cold medicine last night, and I really experienced the feeling of being in a trance—the whole person is floating, free, that feeling is too strange, and I haven’t recovered today, like in Two- dimensional... Ho Ho, young masters, please read the text!If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the next chapter.

　　
　
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