Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 27 Pit Depth 010m Post Bucket (2)
"So what?" Mo Jiu interrupted her, stretched her waist and walked in front of her: "You came to my door screaming, just to tell me this?"

Song Yan was choked by her, her face turned red with anger, and she raised her hand to hit her.

"You bastard..."

Mo Jiu grasped her wrist and looked at her seriously, "A gentleman can talk but not move. I'm easy to talk. If you want to find me for something, why don't you just tell me what you're here for?"

When arranging the accommodation, Mo Jiu's room was in the same courtyard as Xiao Qian and Song Ao's, but Song Yan wanted to live here too, but he and the two refused on the grounds that there were not enough rooms.Thinking of this, she became angry, and raised her head arrogantly. She stared at Mo Jiu, "I want to live in your house!"

Mo Jiu was surprised, "Why should I let you?"

Song Yan was not happy: "Because I am the daughter of King Cheng, Princess Ziyan personally appointed by His Majesty, Xiao Shijun's cousin, the little prince Song Ao's..."

"Stop! Are you a Tang monk?" Mo Jiu glanced at her, "Why don't you just change the room, no matter what the matter is, you'll be bored to death. Alright, I'll leave it to you..."

It's a hot day, and the room is very stuffy. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to go to sleep in the carriage?She didn't say much, went back to the house, put on her shoes and came out. She was not robbed of the house at all, and felt wronged. When she walked to Song Yan's side, she shook her head.

"Some idiots are really weird. They always like second-hand goods. Is the room I slept in so fragrant?"

Song Yan has been doted on since she was a child, and she is always pampered and fawned upon wherever she goes. When has she ever been choked up like this?
She was furious, pulled out her self-defense dagger, and put it on Mo Jiu's neck.

"Kneel down! Give this princess a hundred slaps, and I will spare your life."

Mo Jiu tilted his neck and looked at her sideways, "You are so strange, if you want to sleep in my room, I will give it to you, but I made a mistake in staying here, and I made a mistake in leaving, so it is possible that what you want to sleep in is not the house , but me?"

She has a delicate appearance, and she speaks softly and softly. With the background of Song Yan's dagger, she is even weaker, charming and charming. Even people who don't like her feel that this girl is a victim. Bullied, the heads of those who closed the door and watched the excitement at the window kept shaking, thinking that Princess Ziyan was very fierce.

But she is the princess after all, who dares to provoke her?
In Xiao Qian's tightly closed room, Song Ao walked back and forth with his head as big as a cow.

"Chang Yuan, if you don't go out and take a look, your sister-in-law who hasn't passed the family will be slaughtered by Zi Yan."

Xiao Qian elegantly put the neatly cut fruit into his mouth, and his movements were unhurried: "Give her your room."

Song Ao glared at him angrily, "It's not like you don't know about Ziyan's temper. She is doing it for the room? She came here from Chuzhou, saying that she is not feeling well, and she wants you to take a pulse. Isn't it just to see you?"

Xiao Qian ate the fruit in silence, ignoring him and the farce in the courtyard.

Song Ao let out a snort, turned his hands to the window, and sighed while watching, "Besides, I'll give her the room, where will I live?"

Xiao Qian said: "Wangcai can still live there."

Song Ao was so angry that his chest hurt, and he couldn't help but yelled, "Good job, Xiao Changyuan! Huh, I don't care, anyway, if Zi Yan hurts someone, she is also your daughter-in-law of the Xiao family."

Xiao Qian didn't raise his head, "If he is really slaughtered, he will be considered as killing demons and exorcising demons, and doing justice for the heavens."

These words are inexplicable, Song Ao was confused when he heard this, when did the little widow become a demon?
He was about to ask carefully, but suddenly Mo Jiu shouted from the courtyard.

"Xiao Laoliu, you heartless man, don't you insist on me not marrying? Now a woman has come to my door, but you are going to be a coward? Come out quickly, if I lose a hair, I will Set fire to this broken place, and die with you..."

Song Ao was startled, laughed, sat down lazily, and hummed a tune.

"There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, dancing with a light green waist, a feast in the nine autumn evenings, flying in the clouds and rain..."

Xiao Qian finally went out.After staying in the house for so long, he is still well-groomed and meticulously dressed, and behaves according to the rules, even the little prince Song Ao, who followed him out to watch the excitement, seems to be less elegant in front of him.

However, although he is an expensive privy envoy, he is obviously not good at mediating disputes between women.

He asked nonsense, "What are you guys doing?"

Mo Jiu was "kind" in nature, and when he saw Xiao Qian coming out, he became very angry.Anyway, everyone thought she was mentally ill, so she just went to the end of the illness——the most difficult person in the world, isn't she a lunatic?
She stared at Xiao Qian, aggrieved and cursed, "Look at this little fairy, she just robbed me of my room, and insisted on forcing me to sleep with her. How unreasonable! Liulang, I am clearly yours, how can I be so casual?"

With the sound of "Liulang", the flowers and leaves in the courtyard trembled.

The onlookers were all drunk.

Song Ao felt that Xiao Changyuan definitely wanted to hit him head-on to death.

But his reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.Except for a pair of dark eyes and indifference, he had no emotion on his face, he just stepped forward and flicked Song Yan's dagger, and comforted him: "Zi Yan, she was mentally insufficient when she was young, and she suffered from the disease of losing her soul, you don't have to argue with her." .”

Women argue, but only for one breath.

Although Song Yan was stubborn, how could she really kill someone?
With Xiao Qian's reconciliation, she was happy to find a way to go, "Mummy is sorry for my discomfort, so she just said something rude... Cousin, don't be angry." After thinking about it, she reluctantly turned her head to look at Mo Jiu , "I'm not resistant to humidity. In this post station, your house is sunny. Can you change it with me?"

Mo Jiu smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Change!"

Xiao Qian looked stern, "No way!"

The two spoke in unison, and Mo Jiu was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.How could she not know that this guy was afraid that she would take the opportunity to make trouble or escape, so he came to watch closely?But her protest was obviously ineffective for Xiao Qian.

In desperation, she sighed and looked at Song Yan: "Look, it's not that I won't let you, it's that my brother-in-law's kindness is hard to refuse, and he wants to spend a good night with me..."

Xiao Qian's complexion sank, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

Song Yan raised her eyebrows so angry, "You shameless..."

She's a girl, so it's hard to scold her, but Madam Wu took it over, "Little slut!"

Mo Jiu listened honestly, nodded, then stretched out his hand to strangle Song Yan's arm, and asked her eagerly: "I heard the curse words of your servants very fresh, but I don't know the first sentence. The meaning is, I want to ask the princess, what kind of thing is that scorpion? How can I create a way to clamp it enough? How about the princess clamp one for me to see?"

The yard was full of men, holding back their laughter until their shoulders trembled.

Xiao Qian's face was livid, "What are you laughing at, go back to sleep."

He glanced at Song Yan indifferently, but said nothing.But the girl has a thin skin, and she felt embarrassed when Madam Wu used foul language to curse others, and in front of her sweetheart, she was questioned by Mo Jiu in public, and she felt that she couldn't get down.

With a "whimper", she covered her face and rushed out.

(End of this chapter)