Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1290 The pit is 277 meters deep, Ah Jiu, we have a baby!
Not long after, Ayigu woke up faintly.

Seeing that it was Mo Jiu, she froze for a moment and smiled.

"Why are you here? Ahem!"

"Stop talking! Besides, your voice must be broken!" Mo Jiu pulled the corner of the quilt and pulled her body, wrapping himself tightly by the way.Then, she handed the other quilt head to Ayigu, motioned to grab it in her hand, pointed to the burning gap not far away, and gestured, "I will call one, two, three, and we will rush from there together." go out!"

Ayigu looked at her and nodded, with a kindness on his face that Mo Jiu had never seen before.

"Mo Jiu, you are a good girl."

"...Let's not talk about this now. Concentrate, we have to be in the same rhythm, don't get knocked down!"

Mo Jiu would break in to save her today. Apart from feeling that this woman is actually pitiful, he really didn't want Meng He to get what he wanted.Moreover, Xiao Qian is not only named Su He, but temporarily being her son, he is also her nephew.

Ayigu can be regarded as one of the few relatives he has in this world.

Xiao Qian lacks love very much, it is so rare to have someone who genuinely cares about him.

Therefore, she did not want Ayigu to have an accident.

I don't even want Xiao Qian to bear the fate of a four-pillar Chunyang Ke family forever.

The lone star of the devil, the lonely family, such a man will not be happy.

Thinking of this, she became more courageous, pulled the quilt with one hand, and held Ayigu with the other.

"Come on, let's get ready."

"Okay." Ayigu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the "beep" fire.

"one!"

"two!"

"Three—run!"

The two of them rushed out at the same time, and the blazing flames and steaming heat waves rolled over like a tide, almost burning the corners of their clothes—it was still too small for two people to use a quilt, no matter how far it was outside. The location of the fire is also unknown.Ayigu was suffocated by the flames, and suddenly became impatient.

"Big boy—"

She let out a low cry, and while Mo Jiu was distracted to watch, she pulled off the wet quilt on her body, covered herself completely, and pushed Mo Jiu back with her backhand.

"Sorry, I can't die, I still have a son, I can't die—"

"You...crazy!" Mo Jiu was not expecting the sudden accident.

She staggered and took two steps back, seeing that Ayigu had rushed far away wrapped in the quilt, his body scorched by the flames seemed to be on fire, and the pain was piercing.Coughing non-stop, she covered her mouth and nose, choking until tears came out, but she could only watch her leave.

"Shameless! Damn! Ahem!"

Dead friends don't die poor!Abandon friends!

This kind of behavior was actually the first time Mo Jiu encountered it.

Angry, helpless, and wanting to kill, but it doesn't help.

All she can do right now is... continue to survive.　
Taking out a half-wet handkerchief from her bosom, she covered her mouth and nose, looking for a way to escape——

"Xiao Jiu!" A cry came to his ears.

"Senior brother?" Mo Jiu was overjoyed, and when he looked through the thick smoke, the person who couldn't see Mo Huang clearly could only approach him step by step, and told him, "Hey, senior brother, don't come over, cough, you must not come over." Don't come here, it's all burning inside—it's too dangerous! Ahem—"

"You protect yourself, don't move, wait for me." Mo Wang didn't seem to be afraid, and rushed towards Mo Jiu's voice, getting closer and closer, until he saw her little face flushed by the flames, and That whole body was in a state of embarrassment, and her throat couldn't help but choke, "Xiao Jiu—"

"Brother! Don't come here."

Looking at the burning fire in front of him, Mo Jiu waved his hands nervously.

She is not great and noble, but if the other party is Mo Wang, she does not want him to take risks for herself.

"Stand still—I'll rush over by myself!"

"do not want!"

Mo Wang roared, and was about to rush over to save her, when a figure flashed before his eyes.

He was extremely fast, rushing through the fire circle like an arrow, like a child running, he hugged Mo Jiu across his arms, lightly slapped him on the shoulder, and ran back.Mo Jiu couldn't regain consciousness at all, her eyes were smothered by the fire and shed tears all the time, half-opened and half-opened, stinging and stinging, it was impossible to see who was carrying her up——

"Hold me tight, Jiu! Don't move!"

The deep and familiar voice choked Mo Jiu's heart.

"Xiao—my lord!"

The familiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine on his body was diluted by the thick smoke, but he could still smell it carefully - it was Xiao Qian!

Startled, Mo Jiu's eyes widened!
When drowning meets driftwood, Xiao Qian is his driftwood.

She coughed and laughed, with tears in her eyes and couldn't see his face clearly, but knowing that he had come to save her, her heartstrings subconsciously relaxed, and she hung her hands firmly around his neck, and she spent the whole night His fear and panic seemed to have found their place, and there was a slight smile on the corners of his lips that were slowly parted.

"How did you come?"

"Well, if I don't come, you're going against the sky."

He answered concisely and easily.

But Mo Jiu could sense his nervousness and shortness of breath from his strong heartbeat.

When he rode his horse from the camp back to the small town of Er'er, when he learned that Mo Jiu rushed into the fire to save people, when he saw Ayigu come out and said that Mo Jiu had died in the fire to save her. At that moment, his blood almost froze, and the fear in his heart was actually no less than hers.

"My lord, are you okay?"

Mo Jiu asked tentatively, wanting to know his situation.

"It's okay." His voice was very calm, which completely relieved Mo Jiu.So, there was a hint of tenderness in the shallow voice, which didn't sound like a fire disaster just now, "But why do you always come to save me in such a timely manner every time I have something to do?"

Is it in time?
Today is not in time.

If it wasn't for her fate, how could he have had time?
Thinking of the previous danger, Xiao Qian's throat seemed to be stuck and tightened.

After a while, he gave her a low voice.

"Don't be brave in the future. Do you know?"

"Hmm", Mo Jiu pursed her dry mouth, not knowing what to say.

Regarding Ayigu's push at the critical moment, judging from her identity, she is already used to sacrificing others for herself, and she may not feel any guilt.But to Mo Jiu, it was shocking!Now that she was rescued with great difficulty, looking at Xiao Qian's stern profile, she couldn't help but feel rejoiced, but also afraid.

"I knew you would come to save me, otherwise, I could rush in foolishly?"

Xiao Qian raised his eyebrows and sighed, "Oh!"

……

The small town of Er'er shrouded in flames has already changed its color.

In the air, there was a smell of burning and burnt.

The fire fighters were all gathered outside, scattered, in groups of three or four, discussing a lot, watching Xiao Qian's tall and straight figure striding out from the circle of fire with dumbfounded eyes, holding in his arms a person who was said to have been "murdered". body in flames" woman.

"Su He?" Seeing him coming out, Ayigu's tightly clenched hands loosened, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to save someone, and worry about death."

Xiao Qian pursed his lips tightly and looked at her coldly, "Yes. Is mother alright?"

"Cough, cough, I'm fine now." Ayigu sat on the chair set up by the guards, his brows were stabbed by his eyes, and he frowned, then glanced at Mo Jiu who was leaning limply in Xiao Qian's arms, "Juzi Is she... okay?"

"She's fine." Xiao Qian's voice was not as easy-going as when he was talking to Mo Jiu before, and his eyes wanted to turn into blades and stab them.

Ayigu knew he was blaming himself.

Earlier, she told Su He that Mo Jiu had died in the fire, just to prevent him from saving others.

What's more, how could Mo Jiu not tell him about the quilt?

With a wry smile, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then take her to rest. I will clean up here."

Pack what?The fire was about to burn down a whole town, and the common people were crying and shouting, and the food and furs they had stockpiled for the winter were gone. Countless people, old and young, men and women, were killed or injured... A man-made disaster will eventually let innocent people bear the pain.

Xiao Qian frowned tightly, and a look of hostility flashed across his eyes.

"Okay. Mother, please go to bed earlier."

The two of them spoke one sentence, very politely.

It's like not a close mother and child, but a colleague in the officialdom.

……

Now that the fire is burning, it is indeed almost at the end of the fire.Mo Jiu coughed a few times from time to time, resting his head on Xiao Qian's shoulder, looking behind him, Ayigu's two complicated gazes.

It has to be said that Ayigu is a cruel woman.

She would sacrifice anyone for herself and her son.

Namhan is like this.

The same goes for her, Mo Jiu.

Maybe she has guilt, but guilt can't change any of her decisions.

Isn't such a woman more ruthless than a man?

"My lord!" she suddenly called out.

"En." Xiao Qian still hugged her, his voice was flat.

"You know everything?" she asked.

"Know what?" he asked back.

"What about me and Ayigu?"

"What can you and her do?"

"...She pushed me." Mo Jiu recounted what happened just now, coughing again and again.

Xiao Qian gently followed her back, frowning fiercely, "I don't know—it seems that I have missed one crime against her."

One less, what do you mean?
Mo Jiu stared at his cold face strangely, "Then why are you treating her so strangely?"

Xiao Qian sneered, "For tonight's situation."

"Oh, yes, what a big show!" Mo Jiu chuckled, and once again half-closed her weeping eyes, she looked at the still burning flames—— her vision was blurred, her head felt dizzy, and she couldn't help but Shaking his head and sighing, "The play is pretty good. But my brain is a little dizzy and I can't keep up. My eyes are too suffocated. I really don't have the energy to watch it... Um, sleepy!"

She yawned and closed her eyes.

"Ah Jiu?"

"..."

"Ah Jiu?"

"..."

Mo Jiu was dizzy, really dizzy.

I couldn't hear Xiao Qian's voice, my heart sank like a stone falling into the water...

It kept sinking, kept sinking, and slowly, it lost consciousness.

"Ah Jiu?"

fainted.

Really dizzy.

Xiao Qian looked down at her closed eyes, stiffened his back, and carried her into the only good house left in the small town of Er'er, the residence of the disciples of the Mo family.

Laying her flat on the couch, he frowned and put her on her wrist.

Breathing hard, his hands trembled involuntarily.

His lowered body didn't move, he closed his eyes intently, and probed again.

This time, the time was extraordinarily long——

After a long time, a trace of fanatical joy appeared on his solemn face.

"Ajiu—"

In the scorching eyes, there is a strange color, which seems to be connected with the gorgeous fire outside the window.

"We have a baby!"

　Thank you my dear masters for rewarding and sending tickets, Ruhua is very grateful!What--

　　
　
(End of this chapter)