Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 368 The pit is 082 meters deep
Lin'an City was very restless that night.

The solemn palace gate, which was usually closed at night, opened again with a "boom".

The wheels of the carriage pressed against the bluestone slab, and the dull sound gave people unreasonable tension and depression.

On a night as quiet as water, ignorant people are still dreaming sweet dreams, and there is another good show in the bright lights of Jinrui Palace.

A group of people quickly entered the Nuan Pavilion, their movements were very quiet, but every step seemed tense.

The eunuch Li Fu had been taken care of by Mo Jiu before, and in this oppressive atmosphere, he became less courageous. When he raised the curtain, he barely made a sound, and when he walked to the emperor's side, he took very light steps, like an old cat Son.

"Your Majesty, everyone is here."

Emperor Zhihua had just had a mouthful of freshly soaked Yuqian Longjing. Although it was late at night, he was in good spirits.

He raised his hand and waved his sleeves lightly, "Xuan!"

It was deeper and the dew was heavier, and it was cold outside. When several people came in, they brought a gust of cold wind.Mo Jiu choked, and looked over casually.The man walking behind Li Fu was wearing a simple black plain robe, without strokes or embroidery, but he looked calm and warm and sunny - he was Mo Wang, and he was standing in this place where the emperor and powerful officials gathered. The righteousness and chivalry of the body are also like the rising sun, which can bring brilliant warmth to people.

Mo Jiu smiled at him, but Mo Fan didn't look at her.

He brought Shen Shimao and the other two Mohist disciples together to salute Emperor Zhihua.

"Grassmen see Your Majesty, All blessings, Your Majesty!"

Mo Jiu glanced past Mo Wang, and looked at the few people who came with him, slightly surprised.

Just beside Mo Wang, stood a woman.

Standing in the backlight of the lights, she looked a bit strange—she was entering the palace to meet the emperor, and she wore a veiled hat on her head.Moreover, her veil is different from the one Mo Jiu used last time in the Garden of Thorns. The veil of this veil does not know what kind of yarn it is. It hangs down on her face and looks soft and thin, but it has a strong covering effect. In the light, it was impossible to see her face clearly.However, under her plain dress, there is a graceful figure.Exquisite curves, delicate and seductive radians, one can tell at a glance, this is a young and beautiful beauty.

This beauty is the giant of the Mo family that Xiao Qian said?
Mo Jiu was full of doubts, so he looked at Xiao Qian under the dim light.

Like Mo Fan, Xiao Qian didn't look at her either.

From Mo Jiu's point of view, his lips were tightly pursed, and his cool eyes were like the moonlight, with a strange coolness in them.

What the hell are these people doing?

Didn't Mo Wang say that she is the great son of the Mo family?How did he become someone else now?

... Was Xiao Qian in collusion with him?
...Or was it a "scapegoat" they deliberately brought her in to take her out of the incident?
Mo Jiu was full of doubts guessing their motives, guessing the identity of that woman, and everyone in the warm pavilion was the same as her.

After a brief ceremony, Emperor Zhihua asked Xiao Qian, "Xiao Aiqing, is this girl the one you mentioned?"

"Exactly." Xiao Qian nodded, looked at Mo Wang, with a calm smile on his face: "Deacon Zuo, tell me."

"Okay, Xiao Shijun." A handsome man is always pleasing to the eye.Although Mo Wang is not as stunning as Xiao Qian, but he stands anywhere, even wearing the simplest robes, he will give people a very comfortable feeling.Under such an aura, every word he said was easy to believe.

(End of this chapter)