Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 143 Pit Depth 046 Meters 6 Lang Busy Bridal Chamber

Chapter 143 Pit Depth 046m Liulang Busy Bridal Chamber (4)
She was only 15 years old herself, so she insisted on calling people around her age children. Aunt Lan was convinced, "Miss, don't worry about it. Xue Shitong is a good person, and he won't suffer much if he takes him down."

Speaking of this, Aunt Lan sighed, "Oh, that child is also very poor, he has such a strange disease at a young age, he is crazy, just like you."

"Don't talk about me, okay?" Mo Jiu stared, "Do you think I'm crazy?"

Aunt Lan asked back, "You don't think you're crazy?"

Mo Jiu half-closed his eyes and nodded solemnly: "...crazy."

No one would believe the truth, but Aunt Lan would immediately believe the lie.She breathed a sigh of relief, and said that the girl had come to her senses, and she didn't seem so crazy.Afterwards, she extended: "When Xiao Lang first entered the wedding hall, he didn't seem so crazy."

"Of course he's not crazy." Mo Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she couldn't tell her about Xiao Liulang's mischief, so she just shook her head secretly, thinking of the man she met with in the bamboo building through a curtain, she said curiously : "Xiao Dalang is sick to the point of virtue, and he still has the mind to seduce girls. He starts to mess up and ends up abandoning him. He can be regarded as a madman in the sex world. It's not easy!"

Aunt Lan didn't want to look at her anymore, she lowered her head, "Girl, keep your mouth shut."

Mo Jiu curled his lips, and sighed old-fashionedly, "I don't know if he betrayed the girl first, or if he was ill first..."

Aunt Lan didn't know about this, but Granny Ruhua knew about it.

This guy is a good thing, he has been a matchmaker, and he has almost figured out the eight generations of ancestors of the Xiao family.She said: Xiao Dalang is weak when he is young, and he spends more time in a year taking medicine than not taking medicine.But he was not like this when he was a child. Except for being sickly, his life was not much different from others.Seriously speaking, he had only suffered from hysteria for about three years. If Liu Lang hadn't acted in time, he might have died.

"That is to say, he was able to start messing around and give up three years ago?" Mo Jiu suddenly realized, and nodded, "In this way, what that kid said is probably true... Could it be that Xiao Dalang was also hurt by love, so he didn't give up?" become what it is today?"

She was just curious, she didn't realize that Xiao Dalang was her husband at all, and talked about his affairs with other girls with great interest, without feeling the slightest bit.

Ru Hua shook her head, Aunt Lan looked up at the sky.

Mo Jiu thought about it for a moment, turned over silently, and pulled up the quilt, "I don't know if Xiao Liulang will act in the bridal chamber tonight?"

Ruhua continued to shake her head, while Aunt Lan was still looking up at the sky.

Mo Jiu secretly glanced at the cakes and wine bottles on the desk, and sighed with regret, "It would be nice if the Hemo wine was as delicious as a pear glass."

Speaking of which, as if thinking of something, she took out the finger that was tied around her neck with a thin string and looked at it, "Such a precious thing is willing to be given to others easily, isn't that guy drunk? If I really Go to Lin'an, take this to him, isn't it like a meat bun beating a dog?"

With a hehe, she stuffed it into her neck, "...that's a good idea, mine."

Seeing her girl talking stupidly to herself alone, Aunt Lan looked back at Ruhuapo, quite helplessly, Ruhuapo pursed her lips pitifully, but didn't dare to make half a movement to respond to her—she was afraid of her face. The rubbing powder will fall off.

After being silent for a while, seeing Mo Jiuzhen fell asleep like this, Ruhua Po couldn't help but burst into tears, "Young Madam, aren't you going to prepare?"

Mo Jiu didn't open her eyes, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ru Hua Po said: "In case the uncle comes to the bridal chamber..."

Mo Jiu was slightly taken aback, sat up from the bed, and stared blankly at Ruhua Po, as if she had just realized that this kind of thing could happen. After thinking about it for a long time, she got out of bed and hurriedly looked for shoes.

(End of this chapter)

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