Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 802 The pit is 149 meters deep and feed him well (3)
Selfishly, how could Song Ao not know that Xiao Qian was thinking about his safety?It can be seen that the killing is in full swing, and he also wants to make a contribution, so how about tearing up the thief with his hands?
Filled with anger, he returned to the deck to see the gunpowder smoke in the distance, and prepared thousands of vicious methods in his mind to deal with Xiao Qian... The most vicious method among them was to hide the concubine on his bed , let Mo Jiu find out.

"This is good."

He was laughing spontaneously when a low voice came from behind him.

"Little prince...Little prince..."

The familiar voice made Song Ao's heart tremble with fright.

Could it be that the little widow is really a fairy who descended to the earth to experience calamities?He just wanted to clean up Xiao Qian when she appeared?Song Ao looked back anxiously, a small head stuck out from the door of the cabin, and then shrank back after a while.

"Hey!" It was indeed her.

He returned to the cabin in two or three steps, and saw Mo Jiu in the uniform of the Imperial Army of the South Rong.Song Ao was "guilty of being a thief", and squinted his eyes slightly, "little widow, why are you hiding here?"

Mo Jiu pursed his lips and sighed.

"I have the same fate as you, and I share the same disease."

"He doesn't want you to come either?" Song Ao felt relieved.

"Yeah." Mo Jiu nodded pitifully, "He wants to keep me in Jinzhou"

"But haven't you followed?" Song Ao asked again.

"Yeah." Mo Jiu nodded again, "Am I someone I can keep?"

"Hey, Zhang Yuan is such a virtue." Although Song Ao had suffered from Xiao Qian, he felt that his life was very cheap, and he couldn't help explaining it for him, especially because he didn't want Mo Jiu to misunderstand. he.

"He's also doing it for your own good, little widow, you can have fun secretly. As far as Xiao Changyuan I know is cold-blooded, there are not many people who are willing to take such pains to protect under his wings. Apart from me, I only know you. "

"Eh?" Mo Jiu squinted his eyes, and smiled jokingly, "Little prince, can we show some face?"

Song Ao was taken aback, and became angry, "What do you mean?"

Mo Jiu pursed his lips and laughed, "Do you dare to say that he didn't let you participate in the war, not because he cared about your status as a prince and was afraid that something would happen to you, but because he had a good relationship and protected you?"

Song Ao hummed, "Of course. He's just worried about me."

"Well, you and him are true love." Mo Jiu nodded and smiled again, "But your true love is killing enemies outside, so are you willing to hide on this dilapidated boat and wait for the result? It's very lively outside. "

Song Ao raised his eyebrows and became interested, "So what if you are not reconciled?"

Mo Jiu smiled smugly, "Do you want to make a contribution? Your name will last forever."

Song Ao's eyes lit up, "Hey, what can the little widow do, why don't you come and listen to me?"

Mo Jiu was very upset at his "little widow", but no matter how threatened she was, she couldn't change it, so she could only accept her fate.Dragging Song Ao to sit on the chair, she patted his shoulder heavily, with a serious face.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I'm ready to help you accomplish a great event. After the battle, I will let you, little prince, become famous and known all over the world... and you can also be recorded in the annals of history and shine brightly in the future."

If there is such a good thing, Song Ao will certainly not miss it.After wandering around for so long, how could he really feel at ease to be a prince who will never learn and know nothing, making people look down on him?

He actually didn't believe what Mo Jiu said.After all, this little widow would never do business at a loss. Since there was something good that made him "famous", there was probably only one reason for her to pull him in - she needed his help.

(End of this chapter)