Lonely King and Widow

Chapter35
The weather in June is so hot that there is no cool breeze.

There is a deep ditch under the camphor tree, and wild weeds such as dogtail, brome, and chrysanthemum beside the ditch are wilting dejectedly.But the man under the tree has sharp eyebrows, bright features, a light brown face, looks healthy and masculine, chic and handsome, and his eyes are very friendly.

Mo Jiu's eyes lit up.

Of course, not because of his good looks.

She has seen more handsome ones, like Xiao Liulang.

But in her heart, the man surnamed Xiao seemed to be born with a three-point evil spirit, a three-point air-conditioning air, and a three-point evil spirit. Although she was extremely beautiful, people dared not get close to her, and her face was covered with the image of "abstinent woman". Labels, to put it bluntly, he doesn't look like a decent person.But this person is different, he exudes a heroic temperament all over his body, if it is changed to Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts novels, he is the kind of man who can go to heaven and earth, bring his confidante and confidant to smile proudly.

Mo Jiu sized him up and asked with a smile, "Are you waiting for me?"

He stepped forward with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Miss Jiu, please follow me."

This sound was crisp and sharp, startling the sparrows peeping on the camphor tree to flutter and fly into the sky.

With a respectful, polite and good-looking man, it is difficult for women to feel bad for him.What's more, the blood jade flute that he placed in his palm when he cupped his hands caught Mo Jiu's attention—the jade flute body was as red as blood, but it was exquisitely carved and exquisite.If it is changed to later generations, this pipe flute must be a priceless treasure, right?
"It's easy to say..." Mo Jiu stared at Xiao without blinking, "But you have to tell me, who are you?"

He froze for a moment, "You don't know me?"

Mo Jiu was very interested in this man's... Blood Jade Xiao, and his attitude became more serious, "To tell you the truth, I accidentally fell off the post road a few days ago and hurt my head, so I can't remember some things , According to you, we are old acquaintances?"

Although the excuse of breaking his head was a bit lame and had already been used by countless timetravelers, it was really hard for Mo Jiu to find a more flawless excuse.What's more, as a time traveler, although she has been working hard, no one seems to have seen her as a normal person. No matter who she associates with, people always think that she has a brain problem, and her words and deeds are very weird.

Then she won't be able to be an ancient person for a while, so she simply doesn't make excuses.

The image of a lunatic can also be used as a shield.She is happy!

The man also seemed a little surprised, and there was a touch of scrutiny in his eyes.But according to Mo Jiu, he didn't seem to have any hope for her IQ, so he was not suspicious, nodded, but heaved a sigh of relief, "So that's the case, no wonder Miss Jiu is different from the first one."

Mo Jiu squinted his eyes uncontrollably with a smile, then aimed at the blood jade flute in his palm, "Then who are you?"

He frowned, but he didn't hide it, "I am delusional."

With her last name?Didn't it mean that her mother and father have been alone and helpless, and have to rely on Aunt Lan and his wife for support?She has never heard of a brother or cousin?Her mind was spinning rapidly, and she blurted out suddenly.

"Are you...the Mo Family (Note ①)?"

The Mohist faction inherited from the beginning of Mozi has a long history. It is an organization with a strict structure and members all over the country. It advocates "both love and non-aggression" and coexists with Confucianism and Taoism. enumerate.Mo Jiu was also a descendant of the Mohist family in her previous life. Although the Mohist family was no longer glamorous by that time, she knew a lot about her ancestors, except that her mother had a weird "widow and premature death" on her mother. , she didn't see any shadow of the Mo family, so she didn't think much about it.

(End of this chapter)