Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 453 The pit is 094 meters deep
Once a person stands on a high place, although he can condescend and look around, he is also subject to the attention of everyone, and his nerves are too tense, which is not so pleasant.Her temperament is still suitable for mixing with the crowd and living a fairy life at ease.

In the entire Linyun Villa, no one recognized her.

This feeling is quite wonderful, no matter where she goes, she will not attract people's attention, and other people know that he is Dongji's maid, and they will be a little bit worried. The timid will take a detour far away, and the bold Seeing her face, they also respectfully said "Hi girl".

Mo Jiu felt the experience brought by power, and gradually realized some problems that he would not think about before-what would many people yearn for the supreme power? , It will never stop until it is at the peak of power.

The pinnacle of power can really push a person's sense of accomplishment and life to the extreme.

But is the pinnacle of power what Xiao Liulang wants?

Thinking of the words overheard on Tianyin Mountain, she felt a chill running down her spine.

Although power is good, it can also be daunting!

Thinking silently, on the way to the latrine, she leisurely observed the scenery, and at the same time looked at the courtyard layout of Linyun Villa.She found that the rockery pavilions here all follow the directions of the Eight Diagrams, which is very interesting.

In addition, around the courtyard, there are eight rooms built according to the directions of the eight trigrams, which are somewhat different from other rooms. There are two to four Mohist disciples guarding the outside of each room, which seems to have other purposes. I just don't know what to do with it?As she observed, she couldn't help feeling that the Mohist family was still the Mohist family, without Juzi, and it was not affected.At this moment, for the sake of her family's patriarch, she actually hoped in her selfish heart that the left and right factions could put aside their previous suspicions and jointly create a prosperous Mohism...

Thinking about it this way, it was a good thing for Fang Jiran to sit on the position of a giant.

As she walked slowly, she thought about it until she stepped into the depths of the courtyard, and she felt that she was worrying unfoundedly.

Shaking her head, she laughed and sighed, "Oh!"

"What are you sighing for?"

A voice that was so cool that it seemed that there was no smell of fireworks in the world, tightened Mo Jiu's heart.

Turning her head subconsciously, she followed the prestige, and there was a man in a black robe standing under the dense and fragrant wintersweet tree.

"you……"

Exclaiming a word, she immediately shut her mouth tightly.

Xiao Liulang has always had confidence in his drunken beauty. She wears this human skin mask and can't even recognize herself. How can he recognize her?The reason why he came up to strike up a conversation was probably because he found her figure familiar, or her behavior around Dong Ji made him suspicious. This person is thoughtful and just probing.She couldn't make a sound at this moment.Once you make a sound, it's over.

Restraining the sudden surge of emotions when she saw him, like an ordinary maid when she saw him, she glanced at him lightly with her shy little eyes, with three points of fear and seven points of fear, and timidly blessed him, then Hastily ran across the path beside him, trying to get away.

Xiao Qian stared at her back, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "Where is Ah Jiu going?"

"Ajiu", which only appeared in the spring dream, came from his charming soft voice, with a magnetic field and texture related to sex, which made Mo Jiu feel like being struck by lightning, with a buzzing sound in his ears, I just feel that everything in the world is silent.

Her body was so stiff that she couldn't move.

That person's voice, focused expression, and an exclusive title hit her heart directly. At this moment, she couldn't tell whether that dream was really a fantasy.The faint fragrance of wintersweet came into her nostrils, as well as the fragrance belonging to Xiao Liulang, which confused her thinking. After a while, her turbulent mood just returned to its place. Inhaling the refreshing fragrance, she slowly turned her head.

(End of this chapter)