Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 284 Pit Depth 068 Meters
These days, the fame of the Mo family has spread throughout Lin'an Mansion due to the story of Princess Yujia blocking her in the street.After being embellished by others, she is even more beautiful than heaven and earth, making the princess jealous, making the crown prince help out, making Xiao Shijun to protect each other... Such a beauty is naturally a disaster for the common people. talk.

But the thieves hijacked the young lady, and they couldn't find it everywhere, but when they turned around, they dug out Xiao Erlang in the hole in front of the young lady's room, dressed in colorful clothes and smelling like onions and garlic.

This guy was crying and fussing, weeping bitterly, so he must say that Mo Jiu deliberately harmed him.The old lady stomped her feet angrily. While sending people to find Mo Jiu, she also felt strange. How could someone dig a hole to trap people first, and then shouted "Help" by herself, and was robbed by thieves?

There was a lot of discussion in the government.

Everyone said that this little thief was too powerful.

Not only carried away Mo Jiu, but also pickled Xiao Erlang alive.

There was a lot of trouble here, and soon someone went to notify Xiao Liulang.

When Xiao Qian got the news, he was about to come to Xiao's house for Mo Jiu's "date". He was also surprised when he heard the news.

Mo Jiu had an appointment with him in the third watch, so naturally he would not take the initiative to run away.Xiao Erlang's trap, from people's descriptions, he felt the evil taste that belonged to Mo Jiu alone... This kind of thing most people would not do.

Most likely, that pit was prepared by Mo Jiu for him.

So she was taken away, just by accident.

With little hesitation, he rode out of the house.

The privy envoy's mansion is only two or three streets away from the Xiao family's Xinguo mansion, so when he rode by on the long street, Mo Jiu was being brought by Gu Er, lying on a corner of the street, looking at him livid Immediately heroic with a straight face.

"Fortunately, I came out one step earlier." Gu Er was very grateful.

Mo Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that this was also very interesting.It seems to be more interesting than Xiao Liulang's "pit salting", "It's good for you to mess with me if you are in a hurry."

She stared at Xiao Liulang's receding back, taking it for granted.

Gu Er glanced sideways at her, and kindly reminded, "Do you think Xiao Shijun will be anxious?"

Full of confidence, Mo Jiu gave him a scissors eye, and then patted him on the shoulder, "You young people don't understand, it's called feelings..."

Gu Er's eyes deepened, "Emotion? You and Xiao Shijun?"

Mo Jiu snorted, with a serious face, "Who made me the ancestor of his family?"

Gu Er: "..."

Seeing him being stupefied for a while, Mo Jiu gave him a disapproving look, "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up, Dongji's dishes will be cold in a while."

Gu Er sighed helplessly, got up and left, but saw that Mo Jiu was still where he was, "Let's go!"

Mo Jiu yawned, "My old man's bones are loose, he's hungry and sleepy, he's so tired, Gu Er, why don't you give me a sedan chair."

Hearing this, Gu Er couldn't even move his feet, his face was "pickled" by salt water, wine and other condiments, it was red and black, and looked very strange, "Why do I feel that you are not Xiao Shijun's?" Ancestor, but a bit like my ancestor?"

Mo Jiu was taken aback, "Isn't that good? It will mess up your seniority."

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The fallen leaves of late autumn are fluttering in the wind.

One piece after another, it fell to the ground melodiously.

On the outskirts of Lin'an City, in a quiet house, at the end of a small path paved with bluestones, there is a high platform made of large flat bluestones.Stairs extend up one level at a time. On the gentle slope of the high platform, there is a small two-story building. The fence door outside is slightly closed, and the autumn chrysanthemums on the fence are decorated like a golden yellow under the bright lights. garden.The shadow of the green bamboo, the wave of the stream, the stone platform and chairs, and the boiling water "cuckoo" on the stone stove.

(End of this chapter)