Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 681 The pit is 129 meters deep, love is hard to express (1)
Seeing her lazy and smiling appearance, Mo Wang seemed to be completely ignorant of the danger, finally sighed helplessly, let go of the last thought of persuasion in his heart, and glanced at Xiao Qian who was still sleeping soundly on the couch.

After all this tossing, he didn't even wake up, it seemed that he "slept" too deeply.

He stared at Mo Jiu: "Did you poison him?"

"No!" Mo Jiu raised her eyebrows and said solemnly, "It's just medicine."

This medicine was brought by her from Peng Xin. It has no strange smell and no other harm, and it can make people sleep well. It is indeed a rare sleeping product of the Miao family.

Of course, it is very difficult to prescribe medicine to Xiao Qian. His nose is more sensitive to medicinal materials than Wangcai, so Mo Jiu had to sacrifice his appearance, take the antidote first, and then use kissing Taking advantage of his absence, he pried open his lips and fed him.

Shaking his head, Mo Wang sincerely sighed, "The sixth judge is famous for his unparalleled medical skills. This time the boat capsized in the gutter, when he wakes up, will he want to skin you alive?"

"Ha ha!"

Mo Jiu gave a strange laugh, and answered lightly.

"It's just an eye for an eye!"

She said so, but she really didn't know if Xiao Qian would skin her alive when he woke up.

Thinking of this, she raised her lips and said with a smile: "So... I have to act first."

Mo Dan's expression froze, "What else do you want to do?"

Mo Jiu glanced at him lightly, but didn't answer him, limped back to the bed, pulled the quilt to cover Xiao Qian well, stared at him for a while, but didn't move.

Some words need not be said, and some explanations are superfluous. Maybe her behavior is unbelievable to them, and it is not what a woman should do.But this is Mo Jiu, the maverick Mo Jiu, she doesn't need anyone to think she's good, and she doesn't need anyone to think she's right, she just does what she wants to do, as long as she has no regrets.

"Juzi, if not..." Seeing her standing still, Mo Wang wanted to persuade her again.

"Needless to say—" Mo Jiu didn't give him a chance, turned around with his mouth tightly closed, put the set that Mo Wang brought over directly on the outside, and said with a cold face: "Let's speed up, time waits for no one."

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They didn't go out directly through the courtyard gate, but went around through the back door when Mo Wang came.Xiao Qian is often accompanied by hidden guards, and the reason why Mo Jiu had to drag him to bed to make out with him was also because of this...

If there were hidden guards following them, it would be impossible for them to watch his master's affairs. When they saw them playing "Sha Sha", they would naturally stay a little far away, and they would not know what happened to Xiao Qian.In this way, even if they find her out of the house, she can find any reason to prevaricate.

However, they saw no one.

The darkness in the sky has not receded, and the light rain is still falling.

Except for the lantern in the courtyard, no one has ever seen what happened in the courtyard.

The carriage prepared by Mo Wang was waiting quietly on the official road about a hundred feet away from the house. Two Mohist disciples were standing by the side of the carriage.Mo Jiu nodded at them, without saying much, he got into the carriage and headed towards the imperial city.

The night wind flapped the curtains of the car, and Mo Wang rode beside him.

The rain was not heavy, he was wearing a bamboo hat, and his clothes were slightly damp.

But he didn't care, staring at Mo Jiu's beautiful side face when the curtain was raised, his eyes were deep.

The carriage was hidden in the night, but she was hidden in the carriage.Through the hazy mist of the spring rain, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of jade brilliance.Tightly pursed lips, upturned nose... There is a rare sense of seriousness, familiar yet unfamiliar.

(End of this chapter)