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Xie Heng squinted his almond-shaped eyes as he leaned against the door with a face full of "I am very unhappy, I want to cut you open with my blade".
The youth had an imposing aura, and even the Fourth Young Master, who liked to joke around, was so scared that he should not speak anymore.
The name Little Tyrant could not be randomly shouted out.
Seeing how his brother was being called, his temper was getting worse.
Xie Wanjin changed the subject and asked: "Brothers, do you think that this matter today, Jiu will believe it, or not?"
Linglan had a big belly, and when he made trouble at the General's Mansion entrance, it could be said that he was doing it for the best, even using the thirty percent of his infatuation towards Xie Heng.
If those who were present at the time were Old Madame Xie or Third Madame Xie, they might have been soft-hearted and allowed Linglan to enter.
Unfortunately, Linglan's luck was bad.
They had met Young Madame Wen Jiu who had completely gone off the beaten path.
Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!
The moves were novel and the effect was amazing.
The news was extremely shocking.
However, the moment this girl entered the door, she immediately hugged Xie Heng and cried. It was really confusing.
No one answered.
Fourth Young Master thought about it for a long time and asked: "The one who was tricked is my elder brother right? Why do you think Jiu is so sad? Why do I see her as more upset than if she had been set up? "
Xie Wanjin really didn't understand.
Growing up, I've never seen a girl like her.
The sound of his voice faded.
Xie Xuan looked at the Fourth Young Master with the gaze of "you better behave yourself", and retreated a step without leaving a trace behind.
Xie Wanjin, who was originally hiding behind him, was instantly exposed in front of him.
"Ten thousand gold." Xie Heng leisurely walked out of the door. He had just changed into a light, wide-sleeved shirt, and with every step looking as though he was walking against the wind, his clothes looked rather elegant.
The young man's voice did not contain any anger, it merely inadvertently caused killing intent to rise in all directions, "Have you stayed in the Dijing for too long?"
"No, no, no, not long." Fourth Young Master denied it and smiled apologetically: "I haven't stayed in Dijing for a few days, brother … I think that we should first help you settle this matter before leaving if we can stay in Dijing. "
Xie Heng stood with his hands behind his back.
The rain and wind had also added a bit of coolness.
At the courtyard door, a beautiful figure flashed by.
Wen Jiu came in a bit of a hurry, without a maid accompanying him, he didn't even take his oil-paper umbrella.
The wind blew and the rain fell, soaking the robes of the Young Madame who was passing by.
Xie Heng could not help but frown, and just extended his hand out …
"Here." Xie Wanjin then handed over the umbrella. This time, he tactfully shut his mouth and only smiled.
Third Young Master was too lazy to look at him, he just looked away.
Xie Heng stepped into the corridor with his left hand behind him and his right hand held onto the oil-paper umbrella which depicted the way of mountains and rivers, completely slanting it away from the roof.
His mood was indescribably poor, to the point that the umbrella in his hand could turn into a killing weapon at any moment.
Wen Jiu faced Little Tyrant Xie's face, and walked step by step in front of the youth.
She stopped, and Xie Heng also stopped, looking at each other.
The oil-paper umbrella in the youth's hand continued to spin, splashing water everywhere.
Blocking the wind and blocking the rain also blocked the gazes of others.
"Elder Brother, there's something that I've thought about …" I can only ask you for advice. " The left side of Wen Jiu's face was covered with rain, he lifted his sleeves and wiped it away.
Xie Heng fixed her with his gaze, "What do you want to ask?"
She looked at Xie Heng and asked seriously: "What kind of killing method is the most painful?"
Xie Wanjin who had secretly followed along: "..."
Even the long years expressionless Third Young Master's face changed.
Wen Jiu took a deep breath, "Linglan stirred up such a huge commotion today, she must have come prepared, if she could ask, she would ask the mastermind behind her, and be unwilling to tell —"
The Little Tyrant Xie who killed without batting an eye was stunned.
Xie Xuan/Xie Wanjin, "..."
Wen Jiu was the type of girl who would make people feel that their time was good when she was smiling. She was usually amiable and did not put on any airs even when she was as good as a servant of the attendant.
But she protected Xie Heng to the core of her being, so no one could touch her.
"That... Jiu. " Xie Wanjin only regained his senses after a long time, and tried to suggest, "Actually, Third Brother and I are still at home.
Xie Xuan looked at him coldly, and reprimanded him immediately: "Are we all dead? "I need you …"
Just as he was speaking halfway, Xie Heng turned the oil paper umbrella in his hand, immediately isolating the two gongzis outside.
The young man stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Jiu closer, bowing his head slightly as he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Did you cry secretly?"
Wen Jiu's eyes turned slightly red.
She had always liked to laugh. She could even count the number of times she cried in her life.
No one knew whether they were crying or crying. and Third Madame did not notice that they were in Songhe Hall just now.
But he didn't know how Xie Heng saw through it.
Wen Jiu rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice: "Just now, I was in a hurry so I didn't take out my umbrella.
Xie Heng was speechless, "... This rain really knows how to fall. "
Wen Jiu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
The mood of the youth at this moment seemed to be a little different from what she had imagined.
The only thing she could think of was: Her eldest brother had been splashed with dirty water and had become numb to it.
Heartache.
"I've asked Jin Er to go invite the Doctor Li …" Wen Jiu thought for a moment and tried his best not to poke at his elder brother's sore spot, "He's been traveling for many years, if there's really something like the Spring Breeze Crossing, he should have heard of it before.
She truly wanted to kill Linglan.
If not for the fact that that person still had a child in his stomach, Wen Jiu would have thought of a hundred ways to torture someone to death when he was at the door.
Wen Jiu had never hated a woman like this before, to the point of wanting to send Linglan to hell.
"Yes." Xie Heng's emotions were unclear.
The rain continued to fall.
Wen Jiu was indescribably confused.
He stared at the oil-paper umbrella for a while. His gaze shifted from the umbrella stand to the young man's hand, which was holding the umbrella handle. It was clean and slender, with distinct joints.
Everyone thought that he was indestructible, but who would have thought that this wild and unruly person would actually have such a gentle bone.
Others only saw how ruthless and ruthless the Little Tyrant Xie was, but only Wen Jiu knew the good news about Xie Heng.
He laughed in a carefree manner, with countless beauties bowing to him; he was angry for his country, and his many subjects of Great Yan were able to gather their strength.
He was the best youth in the world.
The sound of the wind and rain seemed to have disappeared in an instant.
Wen Jiu was confused and wanted to hold Xie Heng's hand.
Her slightly cold fingertip had just touched the back of the youth's hand.
"Cough, cough, cough …" "Cough, cough, cough!" The usually lively Fourth Young Master suddenly coughed like a sickly ghost.
Wen Jiu pondered for a long time, but before he had the time to speak the comforting words, he suddenly retracted his hand.
She turned her head and saw Xie Xuan with a cold gaze.
The corner of Wen Jiu's mouth twitched.
The dark clouds in the sky could not compare to the young man's terrifying expression.
Only Xie Heng's expression did not change as he asked her, "What did you want to tell me just now?"
Wen Jiu, "..."
Could she say that he was scared by the Third Young Master, did she forget?
It was at this time that Jin Er brought Li Cangnan and entered the courtyard: "Young Madame, Doctor Li is here."
There was a moment of silence.
Li Cangnan walked in front of the few people and clearly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
Wen Jiu went straight to the point: "Elder Li, you are experienced and knowledgeable, have you ever heard of the Spring Wind Crossing?"
Li Cangnan's expression changed subtly when he heard this. "You asked me how I plan to use the Wind Walk of Spring in front of the three gongzis?"
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Xie Heng squinted his almond-shaped eyes as he leaned against the door with a face full of "I am very unhappy, I want to cut you open with my blade".
The youth had an imposing aura, and even the Fourth Young Master, who liked to joke around, was so scared that he should not speak anymore.
The name Little Tyrant could not be randomly shouted out.
Seeing how his brother was being called, his temper was getting worse.
Xie Wanjin changed the subject and asked: "Brothers, do you think that this matter today, Jiu will believe it, or not?"
Linglan had a big belly, and when he made trouble at the General's Mansion entrance, it could be said that he was doing it for the best, even using the thirty percent of his infatuation towards Xie Heng.
If those who were present at the time were Old Madame Xie or Third Madame Xie, they might have been soft-hearted and allowed Linglan to enter.
Unfortunately, Linglan's luck was bad.
They had met Young Madame Wen Jiu who had completely gone off the beaten path.
Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!
The moves were novel and the effect was amazing.
The news was extremely shocking.
However, the moment this girl entered the door, she immediately hugged Xie Heng and cried. It was really confusing.
No one answered.
Fourth Young Master thought about it for a long time and asked: "The one who was tricked is my elder brother right? Why do you think Jiu is so sad? Why do I see her as more upset than if she had been set up? "
Xie Wanjin really didn't understand.
Growing up, I've never seen a girl like her.
The sound of his voice faded.
Xie Xuan looked at the Fourth Young Master with the gaze of "you better behave yourself", and retreated a step without leaving a trace behind.
Xie Wanjin, who was originally hiding behind him, was instantly exposed in front of him.
"Ten thousand gold." Xie Heng leisurely walked out of the door. He had just changed into a light, wide-sleeved shirt, and with every step looking as though he was walking against the wind, his clothes looked rather elegant.
The young man's voice did not contain any anger, it merely inadvertently caused killing intent to rise in all directions, "Have you stayed in the Dijing for too long?"
"No, no, no, not long." Fourth Young Master denied it and smiled apologetically: "I haven't stayed in Dijing for a few days, brother … I think that we should first help you settle this matter before leaving if we can stay in Dijing. "
Xie Heng stood with his hands behind his back.
The rain and wind had also added a bit of coolness.
At the courtyard door, a beautiful figure flashed by.
Wen Jiu came in a bit of a hurry, without a maid accompanying him, he didn't even take his oil-paper umbrella.
The wind blew and the rain fell, soaking the robes of the Young Madame who was passing by.
Xie Heng could not help but frown, and just extended his hand out …
"Here." Xie Wanjin then handed over the umbrella. This time, he tactfully shut his mouth and only smiled.
Third Young Master was too lazy to look at him, he just looked away.
Xie Heng stepped into the corridor with his left hand behind him and his right hand held onto the oil-paper umbrella which depicted the way of mountains and rivers, completely slanting it away from the roof.
His mood was indescribably poor, to the point that the umbrella in his hand could turn into a killing weapon at any moment.
Wen Jiu faced Little Tyrant Xie's face, and walked step by step in front of the youth.
She stopped, and Xie Heng also stopped, looking at each other.
The oil-paper umbrella in the youth's hand continued to spin, splashing water everywhere.
Blocking the wind and blocking the rain also blocked the gazes of others.
"Elder Brother, there's something that I've thought about …" I can only ask you for advice. " The left side of Wen Jiu's face was covered with rain, he lifted his sleeves and wiped it away.
Xie Heng fixed her with his gaze, "What do you want to ask?"
She looked at Xie Heng and asked seriously: "What kind of killing method is the most painful?"
Xie Wanjin who had secretly followed along: "..."
Even the long years expressionless Third Young Master's face changed.
Wen Jiu took a deep breath, "Linglan stirred up such a huge commotion today, she must have come prepared, if she could ask, she would ask the mastermind behind her, and be unwilling to tell —"
The Little Tyrant Xie who killed without batting an eye was stunned.
Xie Xuan/Xie Wanjin, "..."
Wen Jiu was the type of girl who would make people feel that their time was good when she was smiling. She was usually amiable and did not put on any airs even when she was as good as a servant of the attendant.
But she protected Xie Heng to the core of her being, so no one could touch her.
"That... Jiu. " Xie Wanjin only regained his senses after a long time, and tried to suggest, "Actually, Third Brother and I are still at home.
Xie Xuan looked at him coldly, and reprimanded him immediately: "Are we all dead? "I need you …"
Just as he was speaking halfway, Xie Heng turned the oil paper umbrella in his hand, immediately isolating the two gongzis outside.
The young man stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Jiu closer, bowing his head slightly as he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Did you cry secretly?"
Wen Jiu's eyes turned slightly red.
She had always liked to laugh. She could even count the number of times she cried in her life.
No one knew whether they were crying or crying. and Third Madame did not notice that they were in Songhe Hall just now.
But he didn't know how Xie Heng saw through it.
Wen Jiu rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice: "Just now, I was in a hurry so I didn't take out my umbrella.
Xie Heng was speechless, "... This rain really knows how to fall. "
Wen Jiu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
The mood of the youth at this moment seemed to be a little different from what she had imagined.
The only thing she could think of was: Her eldest brother had been splashed with dirty water and had become numb to it.
Heartache.
"I've asked Jin Er to go invite the Doctor Li …" Wen Jiu thought for a moment and tried his best not to poke at his elder brother's sore spot, "He's been traveling for many years, if there's really something like the Spring Breeze Crossing, he should have heard of it before.
She truly wanted to kill Linglan.
If not for the fact that that person still had a child in his stomach, Wen Jiu would have thought of a hundred ways to torture someone to death when he was at the door.
Wen Jiu had never hated a woman like this before, to the point of wanting to send Linglan to hell.
"Yes." Xie Heng's emotions were unclear.
The rain continued to fall.
Wen Jiu was indescribably confused.
He stared at the oil-paper umbrella for a while. His gaze shifted from the umbrella stand to the young man's hand, which was holding the umbrella handle. It was clean and slender, with distinct joints.
Everyone thought that he was indestructible, but who would have thought that this wild and unruly person would actually have such a gentle bone.
Others only saw how ruthless and ruthless the Little Tyrant Xie was, but only Wen Jiu knew the good news about Xie Heng.
He laughed in a carefree manner, with countless beauties bowing to him; he was angry for his country, and his many subjects of Great Yan were able to gather their strength.
He was the best youth in the world.
The sound of the wind and rain seemed to have disappeared in an instant.
Wen Jiu was confused and wanted to hold Xie Heng's hand.
Her slightly cold fingertip had just touched the back of the youth's hand.
"Cough, cough, cough …" "Cough, cough, cough!" The usually lively Fourth Young Master suddenly coughed like a sickly ghost.
Wen Jiu pondered for a long time, but before he had the time to speak the comforting words, he suddenly retracted his hand.
She turned her head and saw Xie Xuan with a cold gaze.
The corner of Wen Jiu's mouth twitched.
The dark clouds in the sky could not compare to the young man's terrifying expression.
Only Xie Heng's expression did not change as he asked her, "What did you want to tell me just now?"
Wen Jiu, "..."
Could she say that he was scared by the Third Young Master, did she forget?
It was at this time that Jin Er brought Li Cangnan and entered the courtyard: "Young Madame, Doctor Li is here."
There was a moment of silence.
Li Cangnan walked in front of the few people and clearly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
Wen Jiu went straight to the point: "Elder Li, you are experienced and knowledgeable, have you ever heard of the Spring Wind Crossing?"
Li Cangnan's expression changed subtly when he heard this. "You asked me how I plan to use the Wind Walk of Spring in front of the three gongzis?"
Xie Heng squinted his almond-shaped eyes as he leaned against the door with a face full of "I am very unhappy, I want to cut you open with my blade".The youth had an imposing aura, and even the Fourth Young Master, who liked to joke around, was so scared that he should not speak anymore.The name Little Tyrant could not be randomly shouted out.Seeing how his brother was being called, his temper was getting worse.Xie Wanjin changed the subject and asked: "Brothers, do you think that this matter today, Jiu will believe it, or not?"Linglan had a big belly, and when he made trouble at the General's Mansion entrance, it could be said that he was doing it for the best, even using the thirty percent of his infatuation towards Xie Heng.If those who were present at the time were Old Madame Xie or Third Madame Xie, they might have been soft-hearted and allowed Linglan to enter.Unfortunately, Linglan's luck was bad.They had met Young Madame Wen Jiu who had completely gone off the beaten path.Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!The moves were novel and the effect was amazing.The news was extremely shocking.However, the moment this girl entered the door, she immediately hugged Xie Heng and cried. It was really confusing.No one answered.Fourth Young Master thought about it for a long time and asked: "The one who was tricked is my elder brother right? Why do you think Jiu is so sad? Why do I see her as more upset than if she had been set up? "Xie Wanjin really didn't understand.Growing up, I've never seen a girl like her.The sound of his voice faded.Xie Xuan looked at the Fourth Young Master with the gaze of "you better behave yourself", and retreated a step without leaving a trace behind.Xie Wanjin, who was originally hiding behind him, was instantly exposed in front of him."Ten thousand gold." Xie Heng leisurely walked out of the door. He had just changed into a light, wide-sleeved shirt, and with every step looking as though he was walking against the wind, his clothes looked rather elegant.The young man's voice did not contain any anger, it merely inadvertently caused killing intent to rise in all directions, "Have you stayed in the Dijing for too long?""No, no, no, not long." Fourth Young Master denied it and smiled apologetically: "I haven't stayed in Dijing for a few days, brother I think that we should first help you settle this matter before leaving if we can stay in Dijing. "Xie Heng stood with his hands behind his back.The rain and wind had also added a bit of coolness.At the courtyard door, a beautiful figure flashed by.Wen Jiu came in a bit of a hurry, without a maid accompanying him, he didn't even take his oil-paper umbrella.The wind blew and the rain fell, soaking the robes of the Young Madame who was passing by.Xie Heng could not help but frown, and just extended his hand out "Here." Xie Wanjin then handed over the umbrella. This time, he tactfully shut his mouth and only smiled.Third Young Master was too lazy to look at him, he just looked away.Xie Heng stepped into the corridor with his left hand behind him and his right hand held onto the oil-paper umbrella which depicted the way of mountains and rivers, completely slanting it away from the roof.His mood was indescribably poor, to the point that the umbrella in his hand could turn into a killing weapon at any moment.Wen Jiu faced Little Tyrant Xie's face, and walked step by step in front of the youth.She stopped, and Xie Heng also stopped, looking at each other.The oil-paper umbrella in the youth's hand continued to spin, splashing water everywhere.Blocking the wind and blocking the rain also blocked the gazes of others."Elder Brother, there's something that I've thought about " I can only ask you for advice. " The left side of Wen Jiu's face was covered with rain, he lifted his sleeves and wiped it away.Xie Heng fixed her with his gaze, "What do you want to ask?"She looked at Xie Heng and asked seriously: "What kind of killing method is the most painful?"Xie Wanjin who had secretly followed along: "..."Even the long years expressionless Third Young Master's face changed.Wen Jiu took a deep breath, "Linglan stirred up such a huge commotion today, she must have come prepared, if she could ask, she would ask the mastermind behind her, and be unwilling to tell "The Little Tyrant Xie who killed without batting an eye was stunned.Xie Xuan/Xie Wanjin, "..."Wen Jiu was the type of girl who would make people feel that their time was good when she was smiling. She was usually amiable and did not put on any airs even when she was as good as a servant of the attendant.But she protected Xie Heng to the core of her being, so no one could touch her."That... Jiu. " Xie Wanjin only regained his senses after a long time, and tried to suggest, "Actually, Third Brother and I are still at home.Xie Xuan looked at him coldly, and reprimanded him immediately: "Are we all dead? "I need you "Just as he was speaking halfway, Xie Heng turned the oil paper umbrella in his hand, immediately isolating the two gongzis outside.The young man stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Jiu closer, bowing his head slightly as he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Did you cry secretly?"Wen Jiu's eyes turned slightly red.She had always liked to laugh. She could even count the number of times she cried in her life.No one knew whether they were crying or crying. and Third Madame did not notice that they were in Songhe Hall just now.But he didn't know how Xie Heng saw through it.Wen Jiu rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice: "Just now, I was in a hurry so I didn't take out my umbrella.Xie Heng was speechless, "... This rain really knows how to fall. "Wen Jiu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.The mood of the youth at this moment seemed to be a little different from what she had imagined.The only thing she could think of was: Her eldest brother had been splashed with dirty water and had become numb to it.Heartache."I've asked Jin Er to go invite the Doctor Li " Wen Jiu thought for a moment and tried his best not to poke at his elder brother's sore spot, "He's been traveling for many years, if there's really something like the Spring Breeze Crossing, he should have heard of it before.She truly wanted to kill Linglan.If not for the fact that that person still had a child in his stomach, Wen Jiu would have thought of a hundred ways to torture someone to death when he was at the door.Wen Jiu had never hated a woman like this before, to the point of wanting to send Linglan to hell."Yes." Xie Heng's emotions were unclear.The rain continued to fall.Wen Jiu was indescribably confused.He stared at the oil-paper umbrella for a while. His gaze shifted from the umbrella stand to the young man's hand, which was holding the umbrella handle. It was clean and slender, with distinct joints.Everyone thought that he was indestructible, but who would have thought that this wild and unruly person would actually have such a gentle bone.Others only saw how ruthless and ruthless the Little Tyrant Xie was, but only Wen Jiu knew the good news about Xie Heng.He laughed in a carefree manner, with countless beauties bowing to him; he was angry for his country, and his many subjects of Great Yan were able to gather their strength.He was the best youth in the world.The sound of the wind and rain seemed to have disappeared in an instant.Wen Jiu was confused and wanted to hold Xie Heng's hand.Her slightly cold fingertip had just touched the back of the youth's hand."Cough, cough, cough " "Cough, cough, cough!" The usually lively Fourth Young Master suddenly coughed like a sickly ghost.Wen Jiu pondered for a long time, but before he had the time to speak the comforting words, he suddenly retracted his hand.She turned her head and saw Xie Xuan with a cold gaze.The corner of Wen Jiu's mouth twitched.The dark clouds in the sky could not compare to the young man's terrifying expression.Only Xie Heng's expression did not change as he asked her, "What did you want to tell me just now?"Wen Jiu, "..."Could she say that he was scared by the Third Young Master, did she forget?It was at this time that Jin Er brought Li Cangnan and entered the courtyard: "Young Madame, Doctor Li is here."There was a moment of silence.Li Cangnan walked in front of the few people and clearly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.Wen Jiu went straight to the point: "Elder Li, you are experienced and knowledgeable, have you ever heard of the Spring Wind Crossing?"Li Cangnan's expression changed subtly when he heard this. "You asked me how I plan to use the Wind Walk of Spring in front of the three gongzis?"
