Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 651 The pit is 123 meters deep if you fall in love (7)
where is this place?Haven't come out of Gen's tomb yet?
She was slightly startled, thinking drowsily, and wanted to stand up.

But the limbs seemed to be drained of strength, and the hot body seemed to be placed on the grill, so hot that there was even a trace of dry pain, and the throat was extremely sore, but there was still room under the soft bedding The familiar fragrance in the room gradually made her realize... She really came out of Gen's Tomb, and now she is in the Privy Council Mansion, and she is still in Xiao Qian's room.

"Xiao... Liulang..."

She tried to call him, but her voice was too hoarse, her throat was too sore, it was almost a murmur, no one could hear her at all.

Could it be that the poison of "yin and yang killing" in her body has not been cured yet?
Closing her eyes, she felt the scalding hot breath, and felt that it was very possible.

"Come here..."

Called again, still no one answered.

But this time, the tightly closed curtain slowly opened.

There was no one there, and amidst the rustling sound, a fluffy thing came in and licked her hand cautiously.

"Wang...Cai..." Mo Jiu looked at the vague dog's head in the darkness, full of surprises.

Gen's tomb was more dangerous than Kan's and Xun's tombs this time. If you survive a catastrophe, you will see Wangcai. Mo Jiu has a feeling of reuniting with relatives after a long absence.

If it was possible, she wanted to hug Wangcai tightly, but she couldn't do such a simple thing.

Wangcai seemed to sense her discomfort, pawed her on the edge of the bed, then obediently stretched out his head, and licked her hand carefully.

The warm tongue was swimming on the back of the hand, and Mo Jiu was smiling all over his mouth, slowly stroking its dog's head.

"Brother Cai... Where are they?"

Of course Wangcai would not answer. He looked at Mo Jiu for a moment with two black grape-like eyes, then lowered his head, licked her as if to comfort her, and ran out flexibly.

But after a while, there was a rush of footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Jiu felt that someone was eagerly coming to the bed. He first sniffed her, then heaved a sigh of relief, and put his palm on her forehead.

The cold hand was very familiar, so familiar that Mo Jiu was almost moved...

But did this person think she was dead?

As soon as Mo Jiu wanted to laugh, the man started scolding, "You little worry, you scared my aunt to death."

With crying accusations, kind and familiar.Mo Jiu's lips slowly opened into a smile.

"Aunt... I'm not dead, so I don't need you to do the funeral. You have to follow the ceremony... Why are you sad?"

"Woo, you ghost girl, keep talking, keep talking!"

Mo Jiu chuckled, rolled his eyes, and looked at the dark room, "What time is it? Why don't you turn on the lights?"

Aunt Lan smiled again, "It's midnight! I was dragged in by Wangcai, thinking something happened to you, so I was too anxious... wait, I'll hold the lamp."

Aunt Lan is the only person who is so stupid.In the darkness, Mo Jiu smiled again.

The light from the lamp warmly illuminated the room, and Mo Jiu squinted her eyes uncomfortably. Seeing Aunt Lan crying and laughing, she frowned weakly.

"Xiao Liulang? I'm in his room, where did he go?"

"Ah!" Aunt Lan sighed heavily, her eyes wandering a bit.

Seeing her hesitate to speak, Mo Jiu became anxious, "What's wrong?"

Aunt Lan shook her head and said, "Girl, you have been in a coma for the past two days, something happened..."

(End of this chapter)