Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 627 The Pit is 119 Meters Deep (5)
After a moment of silence, staring at Song Xi's squinted eyes, she emphasized each word, "Outside the tomb, you are distinguished and superior. But when you enter the cemetery, these institutions, these poisonous things, they don't recognize the princess, and they don't recognize you." I will respect you because of your honorable status. It is still the same sentence: each has his own destiny, and whether she dies or not has nothing to do with me."

"It's a good one, everyone lives in peace!"

There is also a strong sense of alienation in the tone, which directly touches people's hearts.

She and Xiao Liulang don't have their own destiny.

And with him, each is in peace with his destiny.

Those long-standing, past friends who chatted over wine and met friends over food seem to be far away.

The pear bowl and sweet-scented osmanthus meat under the moonlight in Xiao's house, the leisurely singing of the chrysanthemum terrace...everything seems to be laughing at his unbearable.

Song Xi took a deep look at her, then turned his head abruptly and strode towards Yu Jia.

After all, they are biological brothers and sisters, and the royal family's reputation and face are involved. At this time, Mo Jiu actually understands Dongji's worries about Yujia, but thinking that Yujia has to seek hardship, and she is not resistant to medicine at all. Just making waves, even Song Yan's characterization is not as good, she feels that she deserves it, and she can't sympathize at all.

"I was thinking about solving the mechanism just now, but I was interrupted by that bad guy and forgot again. Damn it!"

Mo Jiu couldn't help but swear when some clues that he finally thought of were disturbed.

After all, she didn't bother to care about anyone anymore, and continued to turn her head to look at her grave.

Xiao Qian silently followed behind her.

After a long while, seeing that she was silent, he asked abruptly, "Ah Jiu, are you sad?"

Mo Jiu's voice was muffled, "Why am I sad?"

Xiao Qian sighed, "You care about what he thinks of you."

He said it with certainty, but Mo Jiu was very disturbed in his heart, so he couldn't help but stare back at him, "I don't care. Besides, it's only natural for him to worry about his sister. If his relatives are in danger, if he doesn't care, that's really true." A terrible man."

After knocking on the head, Mo Jiu still couldn't think of the idea of ​​turning her head away, and became even more upset, not even interested in saying anything to Xiao Qian.And at this time, on the empty high platform, after Princess Yujia and Shang Ya, who had been bewitched for a long time, there was the third person who was poisoned——Fang Jiran.

Obviously, with the exception of Yujia, women who have had sex with men and women are more likely to be affected by the toxicity of "yin and yang killing".On the other hand, Mo Ling'er, Song Yan, and Mei'er, although they also inhaled the poisonous gas of "Yin Yang Killer", they didn't have any other symptoms except that their faces were flushed and they were more excited than usual.

"I don't know how to get rid of the yin and yang killing... how will the toxicity change? If you have to combine with a man to get rid of the poison... then what should I do?"

Her low murmur fell into Xiao Qian's ears.

He walked over quietly, with a moment of hesitation on his handsome face.

"Does Ah Jiu also think that I should detoxify Yujia? Is it wrong to reject Song Xi?"

"Brother, don't be stupid!" Mo Jiu rolled his eyes and sighed helplessly, "I'm a 100% normal person, a man I haven't slept with yet, how can it be someone else's turn to take the lead?"

In fact, Xiao Qian's "detoxification" is "seeing a doctor".

But when Mo Jiu said this, he didn't argue, but asked calmly, "What if you've slept?"

What a silly question!Mo Jiu wondered if Xiao Liulang had also been poisoned...Silly poison!But she was silent in her heart, and she still replied seriously, "You have to try it to know."

"..." The corners of Xiao Qian's lips twitched, he looked towards the high platform with a solemn expression, and remained silent.

Mo Jiu also followed his line of sight, and found that this moment was really more exciting.

There were many people who were frantic, intoxicated, and affected by moaning, and even Mo Fan's attention was distracted by Fang Jiran... On the contrary, Peng Xin, a woman who had given birth, was stronger than anyone else. Calm down, this saint is not simple.

"Xiao Shijun really wants to die?"

Su Yi turned to face at this time, which made Mo Jiu feel extremely annoying.

From the first time he met him, Mo Jiu felt that this guy was a brat.Fair and tender, with a somewhat delicate child's face, he looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, but in Mo Jiu's eyes, all boys of this age are boys, not men.

She frowned and blocked Xiao Qian's anger, "You are so kind, why don't you go save him?"

The anger came inexplicably, and it came directly at him, making Su Yi's expression sour.

"Little widow, did I offend you?"

With a "crack", Mo Jiu swallowed, not knowing where he learned this name, she couldn't help feeling annoyed, and stared at him, "Do you know that I hate people calling me little widow the most? Especially You..." She paused every word, "You brat with no hair at all, you can go as far as you can!"

Su Yi was taken aback for a moment, but was happy.

He glanced at Xiao Qian, and raised his eyebrows indifferently.

"Actually, you don't know something..."

He dragged his voice out, and when he saw Mo Jiu teasing him suspiciously, he lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Actually, my hair has grown. If you don't believe me, you can personally..."

"Su Shijun's task is to oversee the restoration of the murals on the stone pillars. You should concentrate on your work." Xiao Qian interrupted Su Yi suddenly, as if he was very unwilling to use his words to molest Mo Jiu.

"Li Hen is taught!" Su Yi said with a smile, "But Li Hen doesn't understand mechanisms, so he can only help, and it's so boring..."

Xiao Qian glanced coldly, "Since Mr. Su has spare time, why don't you recommend yourself to the prince as a son-in-law."

Let him be a son-in-law for a woman who calls his name?It's not insulting anymore.

Su Yi immediately changed his face, but Mo Jiu was overjoyed, and directly threw trouble at him.

"Xiao Liulang's words are wrong." She glanced at Su Yi, pouted slightly, and teased in a soft voice, "That can't be said to be recommending a son-in-law to the prince, but it should be said to be recommending a bed mat to the princess."

Su Yi left in a huff. Seeing his childishness with his head held high, his sleeves flung, and his black face hard to get rid of, it was hard for Mo Jiu to imagine that this guy was actually a well-known talent in Nan Rong... Is it really necessary to be famous as soon as possible?How much thought does this little big man have to fight those old foxes in the court.

"Ah Jiu!" Xiao Qian called her suddenly.

"What?" Mo Jiu stared at Su Yi's back.

"It's calling you over there."

"Oh?" Mo Jiu was suspicious, "I didn't hear that?"

He didn't hear the need, so Mo Jiu walked towards the stone pillar together with him.Because in the Yang Tomb, every place fits perfectly, as if it was grown naturally, and no gaps were found. When several people discussed earlier, they had already assigned a task to carry out the eight stone pillars, steles, and stone tombs. Anatomical search, inquiry...

(End of this chapter)