Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 955 The Deep Pit Does Not Belong To My Heart Would Rather Bury (3)
With a sigh, old man Lu Ji ended his conversation.

In the other tent, Mo Jiu also sighed helplessly, rubbed his forehead, opened his mouth like a bird waiting to be reared, and hummed indistinctly.

"One more, Meier, one more."

With a sound of "hee hee", Mei'er saw this, and graciously fed a piece of preserved bayberry fruit into her mouth. Mo Jiu closed his mouth, chewed slowly, felt that the taste was good, nodded happily, and put the book in his hand again. Turned a page.

"This little day is better than a god!"

She was rummaging through the pile of snacks on the table, Mei'er turned her head and blinked, "Girl, there are still preserved peaches here, do you want to use some? Have a taste?"

"Yes. How can I not?" Mo Jiu never refused to eat.

"Hey! Well, here's one for you."

Mei'er happily responded, with a very rich expression on her face.

This girl is a typical person who only follows Mo Jiu's horse's head.As long as Mo Jiu is happy, she can be happy with her.Today, Mo Jiu came back from Xiao Qian's big tent. After changing from the gloomy mood of the previous two days, his whole person seemed to have been reborn, and he became cheerful and bright. Tatamin from Rong Daying was also always pleasant.

She seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness that had happened before, not only did she not drive Tatamin away, she also specially asked her to roast mutton at night.Although Tatamin had to prepare the ingredients for the roast lamb by himself, but with Mo Jiu's "understanding", Tatamin was still very happy and went there with a smile on his face...

Mei'er thinks that Mo Jiu and Ta Tamin got along because of the roast mutton, but she dare not say this.

Anyway, there was roast mutton to eat at night, everyone was very happy, and Mei'er felt the atmosphere, and she was also very happy.But they didn't know that when Xiao Qian was lying in the snow and suffering from the cold, Mo Jiu had to endure all kinds of troubles and heartaches in order to maintain a peaceful mind and a smile on his face.

Mo Jiu managed to resist the influence of Cloud and Rain Gu, but he felt helpless about it.

That guy Xiao Liulang is really amazing.

He didn't think about the entanglement of the problem, but actually thought of using cloud and rain Gu to seduce her?
Is it really so difficult for her to communicate with him after a long river of time?She thought it was very clear in the "divorce letter", and he should be able to understand what she meant.But judging from the current situation, she wasted all her efforts. He couldn't understand her thoughts at all?
"Little widow!"

"Little Widow~"

The shout from outside piercing through the wind and snow sounded again.

This is the little prince Song Ao, coming here for the third time today.This fellow knew that she was with Peng Xin, so he came over in different ways to show his presence.But Peng Xin is also really good. No matter what Song Ao said or shouted, she could completely ignore him, as if she hadn't heard him, and embroidered small shoes for her son in the same pattern. With that concentrated look, she completely regarded Song Ao as his son. Air.

Compared to her, Mo Jiu felt that her cultivation was really not in place.

For example, in today's confrontation with Xiao Qian, she seemed to have won, but it was obvious that she was more impulsive than Peng Xin, and she was angry with others as well as herself.A real master has to be like Peng Xin, keeping him out quietly and turning a deaf ear to his words.

This is the biggest punishment for a man, right?
But she was in a hurry and just couldn't do it.Take this incident as an example, if it weren't for factors such as cloud and rain Gu, the disease of losing face, and the tomb of gossip, she would definitely get on the horse and run away, leaving Xiao Qian to cry...

(End of this chapter)