Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 700 The Pit Depth Changed to 131 Meters (8)
Mo Jiu never said in front of him that he wanted to be a couple forever.

She didn't say anything in front of Song Xi either.

But whether it is Xiao Qian or Song Xi, they are all very clear in their hearts.

That is a proud and arrogant woman, if she shares a husband with other women, it will be more difficult than killing her.Song Xi and Xiao Qian looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.There are many things that can't be decided in a moment of thought. Now that there are so many things in his mind, he really can't take care of them.

Stretching his body slowly, the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

As if by default, he changed the subject, "What about another request?"

In the depths of Xiao Qian's black eyes, there was a faint gleam.

"For the livelihood of the common people in the world, we will form an alliance with Beimeng to conquer the people of Fen."

Song Xi had long been concerned about this matter. Hearing what he said, he didn't refute it, but just smiled, "If there is a day, Xiao Shijun is willing to lead the army in person?"

Xiao Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have a duty to do so."

Nodding slightly, Song Xi leaned on the chair without moving, a tenderness suddenly appeared on his calm face, as if he suddenly thought of something that made him warm, especially when that name was mentioned , the voice is even more gentle.

"If Jiu'er can get the weapon map before going to war with Juren, it's really the luck of Nanrong, and also the luck of the envoy. Otherwise, it would be in vain for her to enter the palace so boldly and do such an earth-shattering event!"

Xiao Qian's complexion changed slightly.

He didn't like this feeling... There was someone who knew Mo Jiu as well as he did.

Even he didn't need direct evidence, but he knew that Mo Jiu had something to do with it.

But one is his sister and the other is his father, how can he ignore it?
Thinking of this, Xiao Qian stared at Song Xi with complicated eyes: "Your Highness is really tolerant."

Song Xi smiled, "Who told her to be Jiu'er?"

Xiao Qian was silent for a moment, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "But she will never be His Highness's Jiu'er."

This kind of verbal squabbling over pennies and bucks has never belonged to a man like Xiao Qian. Song Xi stared at his handsome face, seeming to find it a little funny, and there was a sense of sympathy for each other. Now, finding Jiu'er is a matter of business."

The corners of Xiao Qian's lips pursed slightly, slightly surprised by Song Xi's spy's ability.But what happened just now, he has already clearly understood that compared to Song Ao's stupid goose, Nan Rong really needs such a monarch——

Squinting his eyes slightly, he got up slowly, "Your Highness should not worry about the family affairs of this humble minister. Especially those who His Highness can't care about."

The corners of Song Xi's lips raised lightly, "How does Xiao Shijun know that this palace can't remember?"

Xiao Qian said lightly: "First, she is Mo Jiu. Second, she is my woman."

Song Xi was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Qian is the only one who is so arrogant in front of His Highness the Crown Prince.

For a while, Song Xi was a little speechless.

In Xiao Qian's eyes, the inevitable result also made him realize for a moment.

"Do you really love Mo Jiu that much?" He asked, "Xiao Shijun is not such a man."

Xiao Qian turned around, "What is love?"

Song Xi was silent, looking at Xiao Qian's handsome and clear face, and thinking of that daring woman, he suddenly felt a flood of emotions in his heart, which quickly flooded, and said every word very coldly, "I let you You, because she loves you. If one day, you don't love her, but just to get her, or even hurt her. Even if I give everything I have, I will definitely snatch her back. "

The corners of Xiao Qian's mouth were tightly pursed, and he glanced at him, with a touch of warmth between his brows.

Afterwards, he turned his head around, strode out of the hall without saying a word.

Only Song Xi was left alone, sitting in the empty hall.

From now on, he will own the entire Nanrong country, but he is also a lonely family in the end.

With a wry smile, he slowly picked up the teacup, stared at the face reflected on the water, sighed slowly, and shouted outside the hall, "Li Shun, put more clothes on me...why is the wind suddenly cold today!"

(End of this chapter)