Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 685 The pit is 129 meters deep, love is hard to express (5)
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Princess Yujia's bedroom is in a corner, on the northeast side of the harem.When Mo Jiu and Mo Wang passed by in the drizzle, the sky was completely dark, and the scenery could not be seen. Just judging from this luxurious building complex, Princess Yujia really lived up to her name—Emperor Nanrong's favorite daughter.

Yujia committed suicide before, and Mo Jiu was a little nervous when she approached, fearing that there would be too many guards to deal with.But when he got closer, he found that there was no one outside, only Yujia's bedroom, where two little maids on duty were dozing off.

"God help me too." Mo Jiu sighed secretly.

So the two little maids didn't see Mo Wang and Mo Jiu at all, they were fainted by her, lying on the table as if they were asleep.

Mo Jiu and Mo Huan remained silent for a moment without moving.

The night is quiet, only the sound of the wind is left.

Seeing that Yu Jia in the inner room didn't make a sound, as if she didn't notice anyone, Mo Jiu turned her head to Mo Wang, easily pushed open the door and walked in.Passing through layers of gauze curtains and bypassing the jade screen, she finally approached the bed, opened the curtains, and saw the woman...

Yujia was lying sideways on the bed, her face turned inward, the quilt slid up to her waist, a thin silk dress couldn't hide her exquisite figure, in the hinterland of the high mountain, there were bumps and convexities, and she was full of excitement.It's a pity that Mo Jiu is not a man.

She turned her head and glanced at Mo Wang, smiling ambiguously.

Mo Fan's eyes flicked over Yu Jia's body, he didn't seem to be interested, he just signaled her to speed up with his eyes.Mo Jiu lifted his lips, made a mouth-shape with him, turned his attention back to look at Yujia, but it was a bit strange.

How heavy is this guy's sleep, the two of them don't even know when they are standing by the bed?

Originally, according to her plan, she had to talk to Yujia first, and let her know what would happen to the man who robbed her of Mo Jiu... First scare her to the point of trembling, and then act, so that the aggrieved heart can be comfortable, But he didn't expect that the fist hit the cotton, and the woman fell asleep like a dead pig.

"Quick!" whispering a word, Mo Wang became a little impatient.

Mo Jiu turned to look at her, and curved his lips into a smile.

She knew that Mo Wang was embarrassed.

Originally, he was a chivalrous person, and if he took one more look at Yujia in front of a woman's boudoir bed in the middle of the night, he would definitely think it was obscene.To avoid embarrassing him, Mo Jiu shrugged, skipped the established procedure of confronting Yu Jia first, took out a small bottle from his bosom, and looked at the faint candlelight.

There are strange patterns on the small bottle, like a spider, and like a centipede, it looks like a tingling scalp.What was contained inside was the inheritance of the "friendship" between Mo Jiu and Peng Xin...a kind of Gu called Fascinating Soul.This Gu is similar to the Gu that Shang Ya gave Song Yan back then, but Shang Ya's rank is not as good as Peng Xin, so the effectiveness of this Gu is much greater.

In order to prevent Yujia from struggling, Mo Jiu used the handkerchief that captivated Gu Er.

The handkerchief was still from Peng Xin, and there was drug on it, it was originally prepared for Yujia, but Gu Er's Cheng Yaojin killed it halfway, so he enjoyed it in advance.Thinking of this, Mo Jiu leaned over and tightly covered Yu Jia's mouth and nose.

Without even struggling, she fell into Mo Jiu's trick.

"It went so smoothly, it's incredible!"

After releasing the Gu to the point of bleeding, Mo Jiu took out the dagger he had prepared in advance and cut Yu Jia's arm.

Seeing the Gu worms entering his body, Mo Jiu felt slightly disgusted, and said to himself kindly: "As long as you wake up and stop robbing me Liulang, I won't kill you either... Besides, the rumors outside There are so many gossips, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive with your delicate temperament. Now you have a chance to forget everything, so you can just rest."

(End of this chapter)