Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 471 Pit Depth 097 Meters Second Trial (2)
Xiao Liulang is not only Nanrong's privy envoy, but also the eldest son of Mobei Grassland. His identity is too sensitive. Today, he is stepping on Nanrong's land, which is almost like stepping on landmines every day.If he's not careful, he might be lost forever.

Although he was annoying, she didn't want him to be ruined by her own hands.

That hand, that warm hand, alternated with his taunting her in her mind.

The conflict in his heart was fought to the extreme, which made Mo Jiu a little restless.She walked all the way, gnawing on the fruit, without any emotion on her face, but walking in the wintersweet bushes, she didn't see anyone for a long time, she felt a little disappointed for no reason, she felt like a girl in love, contradictory, expecting, And afraid, lost, worrying about gains and losses.

She hoped that Xiao Liulang would suddenly appear in front of her like the previous two times.

She was also afraid that when he appeared, she didn't know how to face it.

Is it okay to appear on earth?Is it better not to show up?She gnawed at the fruit and wanted to scratch her head.

correct!If he appears, she can ask, has he ever touched her?

When she was in the elementary agency house, she had doubts about the inexplicable irritability.

Xiao Liulang is too ghostly, he can give her a "drunk beauty", but there is no guarantee that other moths will not come out.

So she found an excuse for herself, and looked forward to Xiao Liulang again.

However, he didn't show up.

Mo Jiu looked around, frowned, and couldn't help thinking: "Isn't it convenient?"

The whole garden was guarded, besides Mohist disciples, there were forbidden soldiers and guards, all of them were dressed in different clothes, it looked messy, but there were traces of people everywhere, and the water couldn't get through.Even if Xiao Liulang wanted to see her, he couldn't find an opportunity.Thinking of this, she went back to the place where she first met him.

Not far away, a Mohist disciple was delivering some tea and fruit to the people in the garden, and Mo Jiu walked slowly over.

"Come some!" She stopped in front of a disciple carrying a tray, took two fruits and snacks, turned around and left.

The Mohist disciple stood there as if he had seen a ghost, looked down at the plate, "What kind of girl is this?"

Although she was just a maid, her clothes were of good quality and the hairpin on her head was very delicate. The disciple looked at her and probably remembered who she was, shook his head helplessly, greeted the people behind, and left around the road.

Mo Jiu weighed the fruit in his hand, and when they passed by, he slowly walked forward.

The garden is full of flowers and trees, and the pavilion surrounded by wintersweet is exposed to the sun, and the glazed tiles have bright reflections.The fragrance of wintersweet came rushing towards her face, and in the quiet and dark place in the pavilion, there were indeed several people sitting, one of them was Fang Jiran, the other was Mo Fan, and the other... was exactly the Xiao Qian she was looking for.

Mo Jiu was taken aback, raised his brows, and strode over.

But five zhang away from the pavilion, she didn't even touch the edge of the pavilion, and a guard stopped her.

"Girl, please detour!" They didn't know her.

Mo Jiu glanced into the pavilion with a smile, "Who said I want to go there?"

Glancing at Xiao Qian's side face, then at Mo Fan and Fang Jiran, Mo Jiu didn't know what the three of them could say together.Are you taking advantage of the break to tease a few homely things, or are you discussing how capable she is?Or they were discussing, if Fang Jiran was unfortunately won by her, how should they deal with it?
Thinking of this, she suddenly smiled.

This smile made her stomach gasp.

When did she not belong to the same country as them?
Is there anything I can't tell her directly?What do you need her to do, can't you tell her directly?
(End of this chapter)