Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 811 The Pit 150 Meters Deep and Delicious Xiao Liulang (4)
"I'll go!" Mo Jiu sighed, "Maybe they are all crazy?"

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This house in Jinzhou occupies a large area.

Xue Fang tremblingly followed Xiao Qian, walking from the study to the front door.But when passing through the corridor, I suddenly saw two people in the pavilion on the side of the lotus pond.

One was Wan Yanxiu who was tied to a pillar with his hands cut behind his back, and the other was the little prince Song Ao who was watching the fun with his arms folded.In addition, there were a few guards standing outside the lotus pavilion pointing and talking in a low voice.

Xiao Qian frowned and stopped.

Xue Fang observed his words, quickly called a guard over, and asked, "Prince Sui is a serious offender, who tied him up in the lotus pavilion?"

The guard saw that Xiao Qian was a little nervous, his legs were weak, and he spoke with a bit of a tongue, "Return, return to Shijun's words, it was Jiuye who ordered him to tie him there."

Mo Jiu?Xue Fang glanced at Xiao Qian's slightly gloomy face, cleared his throat again, and asked him, "Why is Lord Jiu tied him up here?"

The guard scratched his head, as if he didn't understand, "Jiu Ye said, the scenery here is good and the air is fresh, after Wanyanxiu enjoys enough scenery, inhales enough oxygen, and keeps the meat fresh and tender, she can eat it..."

The meat is... fresh and tender?
Thinking of Mo Jiu's obsession with eating, Xue Fang felt a cold war for no reason.

Master Jiu said he was stewed raw, so did he really want to eat him?
He had a bad feeling of cold, but Xiao Qian's thought was clearly different from his.

When he and Mo Jiu were making out in private, he often heard a new word in Mo Jiu's mouth - "little fresh meat", and he knew that little fresh meat was used by Mo Jiu to describe young and handsome men.

Then Wanyanxiu, isn't he the "little fresh meat" in Mo Jiu's mouth?At the same time, the "fresh and tender" and "edible" that the guards said inevitably made him fantasize, and his handsome face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"What else did she say?"

The guard lowered his head, not aware of his emotions, as if thinking that what Mo Jiu said was a little funny, he continued: "Master Jiu also asked someone to prepare a small riding whip, saying that she would ride Yan Xiu's stubborn head by herself. donkey……"

take a ride?
Thinking of the scene of riding, Xiao Qian's heart tingled and he couldn't listen anymore.

He raised his hand and said sharply, "Enough!"

It seemed that it was hard to tolerate Mo Jiu's nonsense, his cold face, which was rarely changed in ten thousand years, was darkened, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Go, put Wanyanxiu in Jinzhou Prison, and wait for disposal."

The guard was stunned, "Yes."

With a cold snort, Xiao Qian took a few steps forward, seemingly dissatisfied, then turned back and said, "Wanyanxiu is the king of Juan, even though he is a defeated general, he can't wait too long. Go to Jinzhou City to find two clean men." My little lady, I will serve him in prison, and I will make the prince feel at ease."

"Ah!" The guard gasped softly.

Seeing Xiao Qian's face darken, he quickly closed his mouth.

"Yes. This subordinate will do it."

The guards left in a hurry, and Song Ao in the lotus pavilion also found Xiao Qian at this time.He shouted and kept waving.But when Xiao Qian saw him, his already ugly complexion seemed to add a layer of gloom.

He ignored Song Ao, turned to Xue Fang and said, "Don't forget the little prince. Find someone to take care of him so that he won't be troubled all day long."

Is this obviously venting anger?

Xue Fang felt like a mirror in his heart, feeling that Song Ao had been wronged very much, so he could avoid being assigned two concubines by his master, who would be too much for him, so he swallowed his saliva and nodded quickly.

"Yes, envoy."

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When Mo Jiu enthusiastically prepared a series of utensils such as chili water, small horsewhip, red candles, etc. to feed Yan Xiu, the lotus pavilion was empty.

(End of this chapter)