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Xie Heng was a little surprised by her reaction. Before he even had the chance to speak, Wen Jiu suddenly rushed forward and grabbed his collar, her red eyes bursting with incomparable hatred —
"What did you say?"
"Jiu."
Xie Heng was knocked into the pillar by her, he could not help but ask: "What's wrong?"
Wen Jiu seemed to have felt all the blood in his body freeze as he asked while gritting his teeth, "This piece of jade … Is it yours? "
In these few days, she was actually rejoicing at having such an elder brother like Xie Heng.
"This jade pendant is mine …"
Xie Heng realized the change in her and couldn't help but frown. Before he even finished his words, he was pushed down to the ground by Wen Jiu without any warning.
Wen Jiu almost used up all of his strength to turn around and take out the sword in front of the mourning hall. With his sword, he slashed the teenager who had a sudden change in complexion, "Xie Heng! You and I have no grudges or grievances, why do you have to harm me like this! "
In her previous life, she had tried so hard to get rid of the shadow that was not her pure body, but she had been beaten into a quagmire time and again.
She hated Meng Chengyun's selfishness and hated him for his so-called deep emotions.
The thing that she could not let go of the most was the nightmare that had been haunting her for more than ten years!
In this period of time, Wen Jiu had been secretly investigating the owner of this jade pendant from within his Xie's Mansion, but he never thought that it would actually be Xie Heng …
Xie Heng also did not dodge. After standing still, he used his bare hands to catch the edge of her sword and held it in place, "Wen Jiu, calm down! When did I ever hurt you? "
"When did you ask me? You should know when this jade pendant of yours fell into my hands! "
Wen Jiu's eyes turned red, she desperately threw her sword forward, wanting to take his life.
Xie Heng frowned, he forcibly broke the sword body, his sleeves sweeping the sword tip out, which was over 10 steps away, and started bleeding profusely from his tiger mouth, which landed on the white robes, making him look extremely terrifying.
However, the youth didn't notice her as he stared at her with his amber eyes without dodging her gaze in the slightest.
"I've already lost this jade pendant for a long time. As for …" How did it get to you, I really don't know. "
After Wen Jiu heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Xie Heng narrowed his eyes and asked: "Wen Jiu, what exactly happened to you before?"
Wen Jiu did not say anything and unconsciously took a step back. Half of the sword in his hand flew out and landed on the ground with a bang.
"How could this be …"
She fell to the ground and looked at Xie Qi's spirit tablet like a lost child.
She wanted to cry, but only two streams of clear tears flowed out. She could not make any sound from her throat, like a mute who had lost his voice.
In the Changping County, if Xie Family Elder Young Master were to wave his hand, there would naturally be beautiful girls lining up to marry him. There was simply no need to take the risk of being scolded and doing such a dishonorable thing.
In his previous life, even if King Dingbei took a fancy to women, he would never secretly have dirty thoughts.
There was no need for Xie Heng to lie to her.
In this boundless world, without her father, mother, or Xie Qi, even the person she hated most might already be dead. She did not know what other reasons she needed to live.
In this huge spirit hall, only Xie Heng could see that from her rage to tears, it was as if there was nothing in this world that was worth her nostalgia.
"Wen Jiu..."
Xie Heng did not stop to rest. His voice was already extremely hoarse as he called out to her as gently as he could.
The young girl dressed in pickaxes seemed to be immersed in her own sadness, and didn't react at all.
"Jiu."
Xie Heng reached out and grabbed Wen Jiu's wrist, tightly holding onto it. He was a famous and loose man in the 13 cities of Jiang An as a teenager, and had seen beauties cry countless of times.
But only when Wen Jiu cried would he know what it meant that he was helpless.
The young man who had been calm and collected in front of so many soldiers and horses did not know how to comfort her.
"Who bullied you?"
Xie Heng said in a low voice, "I will kill him!"
Wen Jiu raised her teary eyes and looked at the youth in front of her, "Xie Heng!"
"I'm here."
Xie Heng replied softly.
Wen Jiu's lips turned pale and she ruthlessly smashed the jade pendant onto the ground, "I can't take revenge … "I won't be able to take revenge …"
The massacre this time had cut off all the clues. Even if the evil person had not died, he would not be able to recognize them in the future.
She realized this. Under the continuous attacks, she was on the verge of despair.
Xie Heng had never known a woman to be so heartbreaking when she was sad. He watched over her quietly, listening to her voice, speak as if he was almost talking to himself, "I hate her so much!"
"I am sorry, Fifth Young Master …"
"I am not worthy …"
Xie Qi had told her before that she must not mention the "matter of her loss of her dignity" to anyone else. Wen Jiu felt like his mind was about to collapse, but he still remembered what the youth said to her.
Xie Heng did not pursue the question. He reached out and embraced Wen Jiu, "Jiu, don't be afraid."
He had never felt so powerless.
Even though he was pondering over every word, he was unable to express even a thousandth of it.
He said: "Even if Xiaowu is no longer here, you are still my Xie Family's Young Madame."
He said, "I will protect you in the future. No matter what happens in the world, as long as Xie Heng does not die, I will guarantee your safety and happiness. "
Wen Jiu laid on his shoulder, sobbing as she shouted, "Brother Yun."
In an instant, his white clothes were drenched with tears.
She could not say another word. She could live her lonely life, but she could no longer unreservedly tell others what had happened, like she had done to Xie Qi.
This hug is heartless.
The road ahead was long. It was only because there was someone like him who could walk the same path as him. It seemed like he could see a glimmer of light in a desperate situation and live on.
After the seventh head, over three hundred corpses from Xie's Mansion were buried together.
It rained for several days. The weather was so cold that it was like winter.
Sixth Miss Xie Zi Shu and Seventh Young Master Xie Zian were only eight years old. They knelt on the prayer mats and cried their throats out.
With such a large set of Xie's Mansion, only the two of them could still stand, and make a path for the dead.
A bleak cold wind blew through the hall, causing the white sail to flutter in the wind, causing the surroundings to become even more deathly silent.
attendant walked quickly into the mourning hall and whispered, "Eldest Young Master, Young Madame. It's time for the funeral. "
Xie Heng remained expressionless as he replied, "Alright." He turned around and instructed the maid, "Go and invite the old mistress over."
A moment later.
Two maids supported the old mistress to the mourning hall.
Wen Jiu greeted the old lady, but his voice was extremely hoarse, "Grandmother, the tomb has been arranged already, you can... "The funeral."
Old Madame Xie did not say anything. She was sick for many days, and her steps were unsteady as she looked at the corpse inside the coffin. However, after taking a few steps, tears had already flowed down her face.
"Grandmother and grandson are here."
Xie Heng stepped forward to support the madame. In the short span of a few days, the youth's playboy aura had disappeared and was replaced by that of a young adult.
Wen Jiu occasionally felt that he was a little unfamiliar, as if he had never truly met this person before.
In her heart, however, there was another voice that told her that Xie Heng should have been like that from the start.
Her eyes were red, but her voice was firm, "Grandmother, Wen Jiu will also help Fifth Young Master to service you until you become old."
"Grandson is the same."
Xie Xuan stood in a row with Xie Heng, and they all knelt down in front of the old lady, "Grandmother, please take care of your body."
Xie Family had once thrived with people, and their children and grandchildren were all in the hall. Currently, Ol 'Four still did not know about the situation when he was outside, and there were no corpses left in the Fifth Young Master.
"Good child …"
The old mistress nodded with closed eyes, "With you here, your Xie Family will be here! Don't worry... Grandmother can still hold on. Someone come! "
"Seal the coffin!" "Buried …"
As the mournful music started, the coffin was carried out of the door one by one, scattering paper money all the way down the road.
The two eight-year-old children were crying miserably. The old mistress couldn't help but wipe her tears away with her sleeve.
When the Great Jin was being cleansed by blood, a fire occurred there. The string of thatched cottages were all burnt up, even the corpses could not be found, and it was likely that they would not even be able to find a place to worship in the future.
Just as the coffin was buried in the ground, before they could even pay their respects, a large group of soldiers suddenly surrounded the people. The person in the front seemed to be a general as he spoke to Xie Heng, "You're the one who killed the Emperor, the one who led the troops without authorization?"
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Xie Heng was a little surprised by her reaction. Before he even had the chance to speak, Wen Jiu suddenly rushed forward and grabbed his collar, her red eyes bursting with incomparable hatred —
"What did you say?"
"Jiu."
Xie Heng was knocked into the pillar by her, he could not help but ask: "What's wrong?"
Wen Jiu seemed to have felt all the blood in his body freeze as he asked while gritting his teeth, "This piece of jade … Is it yours? "
In these few days, she was actually rejoicing at having such an elder brother like Xie Heng.
"This jade pendant is mine …"
Xie Heng realized the change in her and couldn't help but frown. Before he even finished his words, he was pushed down to the ground by Wen Jiu without any warning.
Wen Jiu almost used up all of his strength to turn around and take out the sword in front of the mourning hall. With his sword, he slashed the teenager who had a sudden change in complexion, "Xie Heng! You and I have no grudges or grievances, why do you have to harm me like this! "
In her previous life, she had tried so hard to get rid of the shadow that was not her pure body, but she had been beaten into a quagmire time and again.
She hated Meng Chengyun's selfishness and hated him for his so-called deep emotions.
The thing that she could not let go of the most was the nightmare that had been haunting her for more than ten years!
In this period of time, Wen Jiu had been secretly investigating the owner of this jade pendant from within his Xie's Mansion, but he never thought that it would actually be Xie Heng …
Xie Heng also did not dodge. After standing still, he used his bare hands to catch the edge of her sword and held it in place, "Wen Jiu, calm down! When did I ever hurt you? "
"When did you ask me? You should know when this jade pendant of yours fell into my hands! "
Wen Jiu's eyes turned red, she desperately threw her sword forward, wanting to take his life.
Xie Heng frowned, he forcibly broke the sword body, his sleeves sweeping the sword tip out, which was over 10 steps away, and started bleeding profusely from his tiger mouth, which landed on the white robes, making him look extremely terrifying.
However, the youth didn't notice her as he stared at her with his amber eyes without dodging her gaze in the slightest.
"I've already lost this jade pendant for a long time. As for …" How did it get to you, I really don't know. "
After Wen Jiu heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Xie Heng narrowed his eyes and asked: "Wen Jiu, what exactly happened to you before?"
Wen Jiu did not say anything and unconsciously took a step back. Half of the sword in his hand flew out and landed on the ground with a bang.
"How could this be …"
She fell to the ground and looked at Xie Qi's spirit tablet like a lost child.
She wanted to cry, but only two streams of clear tears flowed out. She could not make any sound from her throat, like a mute who had lost his voice.
In the Changping County, if Xie Family Elder Young Master were to wave his hand, there would naturally be beautiful girls lining up to marry him. There was simply no need to take the risk of being scolded and doing such a dishonorable thing.
In his previous life, even if King Dingbei took a fancy to women, he would never secretly have dirty thoughts.
There was no need for Xie Heng to lie to her.
In this boundless world, without her father, mother, or Xie Qi, even the person she hated most might already be dead. She did not know what other reasons she needed to live.
In this huge spirit hall, only Xie Heng could see that from her rage to tears, it was as if there was nothing in this world that was worth her nostalgia.
"Wen Jiu..."
Xie Heng did not stop to rest. His voice was already extremely hoarse as he called out to her as gently as he could.
The young girl dressed in pickaxes seemed to be immersed in her own sadness, and didn't react at all.
"Jiu."
Xie Heng reached out and grabbed Wen Jiu's wrist, tightly holding onto it. He was a famous and loose man in the 13 cities of Jiang An as a teenager, and had seen beauties cry countless of times.
But only when Wen Jiu cried would he know what it meant that he was helpless.
The young man who had been calm and collected in front of so many soldiers and horses did not know how to comfort her.
"Who bullied you?"
Xie Heng said in a low voice, "I will kill him!"
Wen Jiu raised her teary eyes and looked at the youth in front of her, "Xie Heng!"
"I'm here."
Xie Heng replied softly.
Wen Jiu's lips turned pale and she ruthlessly smashed the jade pendant onto the ground, "I can't take revenge … "I won't be able to take revenge …"
The massacre this time had cut off all the clues. Even if the evil person had not died, he would not be able to recognize them in the future.
She realized this. Under the continuous attacks, she was on the verge of despair.
Xie Heng had never known a woman to be so heartbreaking when she was sad. He watched over her quietly, listening to her voice, speak as if he was almost talking to himself, "I hate her so much!"
"I am sorry, Fifth Young Master …"
"I am not worthy …"
Xie Qi had told her before that she must not mention the "matter of her loss of her dignity" to anyone else. Wen Jiu felt like his mind was about to collapse, but he still remembered what the youth said to her.
Xie Heng did not pursue the question. He reached out and embraced Wen Jiu, "Jiu, don't be afraid."
He had never felt so powerless.
Even though he was pondering over every word, he was unable to express even a thousandth of it.
He said: "Even if Xiaowu is no longer here, you are still my Xie Family's Young Madame."
He said, "I will protect you in the future. No matter what happens in the world, as long as Xie Heng does not die, I will guarantee your safety and happiness. "
Wen Jiu laid on his shoulder, sobbing as she shouted, "Brother Yun."
In an instant, his white clothes were drenched with tears.
She could not say another word. She could live her lonely life, but she could no longer unreservedly tell others what had happened, like she had done to Xie Qi.
This hug is heartless.
The road ahead was long. It was only because there was someone like him who could walk the same path as him. It seemed like he could see a glimmer of light in a desperate situation and live on.
After the seventh head, over three hundred corpses from Xie's Mansion were buried together.
It rained for several days. The weather was so cold that it was like winter.
Sixth Miss Xie Zi Shu and Seventh Young Master Xie Zian were only eight years old. They knelt on the prayer mats and cried their throats out.
With such a large set of Xie's Mansion, only the two of them could still stand, and make a path for the dead.
A bleak cold wind blew through the hall, causing the white sail to flutter in the wind, causing the surroundings to become even more deathly silent.
attendant walked quickly into the mourning hall and whispered, "Eldest Young Master, Young Madame. It's time for the funeral. "
Xie Heng remained expressionless as he replied, "Alright." He turned around and instructed the maid, "Go and invite the old mistress over."
A moment later.
Two maids supported the old mistress to the mourning hall.
Wen Jiu greeted the old lady, but his voice was extremely hoarse, "Grandmother, the tomb has been arranged already, you can... "The funeral."
Old Madame Xie did not say anything. She was sick for many days, and her steps were unsteady as she looked at the corpse inside the coffin. However, after taking a few steps, tears had already flowed down her face.
"Grandmother and grandson are here."
Xie Heng stepped forward to support the madame. In the short span of a few days, the youth's playboy aura had disappeared and was replaced by that of a young adult.
Wen Jiu occasionally felt that he was a little unfamiliar, as if he had never truly met this person before.
In her heart, however, there was another voice that told her that Xie Heng should have been like that from the start.
Her eyes were red, but her voice was firm, "Grandmother, Wen Jiu will also help Fifth Young Master to service you until you become old."
"Grandson is the same."
Xie Xuan stood in a row with Xie Heng, and they all knelt down in front of the old lady, "Grandmother, please take care of your body."
Xie Family had once thrived with people, and their children and grandchildren were all in the hall. Currently, Ol 'Four still did not know about the situation when he was outside, and there were no corpses left in the Fifth Young Master.
"Good child …"
The old mistress nodded with closed eyes, "With you here, your Xie Family will be here! Don't worry... Grandmother can still hold on. Someone come! "
"Seal the coffin!" "Buried …"
As the mournful music started, the coffin was carried out of the door one by one, scattering paper money all the way down the road.
The two eight-year-old children were crying miserably. The old mistress couldn't help but wipe her tears away with her sleeve.
When the Great Jin was being cleansed by blood, a fire occurred there. The string of thatched cottages were all burnt up, even the corpses could not be found, and it was likely that they would not even be able to find a place to worship in the future.
Just as the coffin was buried in the ground, before they could even pay their respects, a large group of soldiers suddenly surrounded the people. The person in the front seemed to be a general as he spoke to Xie Heng, "You're the one who killed the Emperor, the one who led the troops without authorization?"
Xie Heng was a little surprised by her reaction. Before he even had the chance to speak, Wen Jiu suddenly rushed forward and grabbed his collar, her red eyes bursting with incomparable hatred "What did you say?""Jiu."Xie Heng was knocked into the pillar by her, he could not help but ask: "What's wrong?"Wen Jiu seemed to have felt all the blood in his body freeze as he asked while gritting his teeth, "This piece of jade Is it yours? "In these few days, she was actually rejoicing at having such an elder brother like Xie Heng."This jade pendant is mine "Xie Heng realized the change in her and couldn't help but frown. Before he even finished his words, he was pushed down to the ground by Wen Jiu without any warning.Wen Jiu almost used up all of his strength to turn around and take out the sword in front of the mourning hall. With his sword, he slashed the teenager who had a sudden change in complexion, "Xie Heng! You and I have no grudges or grievances, why do you have to harm me like this! "In her previous life, she had tried so hard to get rid of the shadow that was not her pure body, but she had been beaten into a quagmire time and again.She hated Meng Chengyun's selfishness and hated him for his so-called deep emotions.The thing that she could not let go of the most was the nightmare that had been haunting her for more than ten years!In this period of time, Wen Jiu had been secretly investigating the owner of this jade pendant from within his Xie's Mansion, but he never thought that it would actually be Xie Heng Xie Heng also did not dodge. After standing still, he used his bare hands to catch the edge of her sword and held it in place, "Wen Jiu, calm down! When did I ever hurt you? ""When did you ask me? You should know when this jade pendant of yours fell into my hands! "Wen Jiu's eyes turned red, she desperately threw her sword forward, wanting to take his life.Xie Heng frowned, he forcibly broke the sword body, his sleeves sweeping the sword tip out, which was over 10 steps away, and started bleeding profusely from his tiger mouth, which landed on the white robes, making him look extremely terrifying.However, the youth didn't notice her as he stared at her with his amber eyes without dodging her gaze in the slightest."I've already lost this jade pendant for a long time. As for " How did it get to you, I really don't know. "After Wen Jiu heard this, he was stunned for a moment.Xie Heng narrowed his eyes and asked: "Wen Jiu, what exactly happened to you before?"Wen Jiu did not say anything and unconsciously took a step back. Half of the sword in his hand flew out and landed on the ground with a bang."How could this be "She fell to the ground and looked at Xie Qi's spirit tablet like a lost child.She wanted to cry, but only two streams of clear tears flowed out. She could not make any sound from her throat, like a mute who had lost his voice.In the Changping County, if Xie Family Elder Young Master were to wave his hand, there would naturally be beautiful girls lining up to marry him. There was simply no need to take the risk of being scolded and doing such a dishonorable thing.In his previous life, even if King Dingbei took a fancy to women, he would never secretly have dirty thoughts.There was no need for Xie Heng to lie to her.In this boundless world, without her father, mother, or Xie Qi, even the person she hated most might already be dead. She did not know what other reasons she needed to live.In this huge spirit hall, only Xie Heng could see that from her rage to tears, it was as if there was nothing in this world that was worth her nostalgia."Wen Jiu..."Xie Heng did not stop to rest. His voice was already extremely hoarse as he called out to her as gently as he could.The young girl dressed in pickaxes seemed to be immersed in her own sadness, and didn't react at all."Jiu."Xie Heng reached out and grabbed Wen Jiu's wrist, tightly holding onto it. He was a famous and loose man in the 13 cities of Jiang An as a teenager, and had seen beauties cry countless of times.But only when Wen Jiu cried would he know what it meant that he was helpless.The young man who had been calm and collected in front of so many soldiers and horses did not know how to comfort her."Who bullied you?"Xie Heng said in a low voice, "I will kill him!"Wen Jiu raised her teary eyes and looked at the youth in front of her, "Xie Heng!""I'm here."Xie Heng replied softly.Wen Jiu's lips turned pale and she ruthlessly smashed the jade pendant onto the ground, "I can't take revenge "I won't be able to take revenge "The massacre this time had cut off all the clues. Even if the evil person had not died, he would not be able to recognize them in the future.She realized this. Under the continuous attacks, she was on the verge of despair.Xie Heng had never known a woman to be so heartbreaking when she was sad. He watched over her quietly, listening to her voice, speak as if he was almost talking to himself, "I hate her so much!""I am sorry, Fifth Young Master ""I am not worthy "Xie Qi had told her before that she must not mention the "matter of her loss of her dignity" to anyone else. Wen Jiu felt like his mind was about to collapse, but he still remembered what the youth said to her.Xie Heng did not pursue the question. He reached out and embraced Wen Jiu, "Jiu, don't be afraid."He had never felt so powerless.Even though he was pondering over every word, he was unable to express even a thousandth of it.He said: "Even if Xiaowu is no longer here, you are still my Xie Family's Young Madame."He said, "I will protect you in the future. No matter what happens in the world, as long as Xie Heng does not die, I will guarantee your safety and happiness. "Wen Jiu laid on his shoulder, sobbing as she shouted, "Brother Yun."In an instant, his white clothes were drenched with tears.She could not say another word. She could live her lonely life, but she could no longer unreservedly tell others what had happened, like she had done to Xie Qi.This hug is heartless.The road ahead was long. It was only because there was someone like him who could walk the same path as him. It seemed like he could see a glimmer of light in a desperate situation and live on.After the seventh head, over three hundred corpses from Xie's Mansion were buried together.It rained for several days. The weather was so cold that it was like winter.Sixth Miss Xie Zi Shu and Seventh Young Master Xie Zian were only eight years old. They knelt on the prayer mats and cried their throats out.With such a large set of Xie's Mansion, only the two of them could still stand, and make a path for the dead.A bleak cold wind blew through the hall, causing the white sail to flutter in the wind, causing the surroundings to become even more deathly silent.attendant walked quickly into the mourning hall and whispered, "Eldest Young Master, Young Madame. It's time for the funeral. "Xie Heng remained expressionless as he replied, "Alright." He turned around and instructed the maid, "Go and invite the old mistress over."A moment later.Two maids supported the old mistress to the mourning hall.Wen Jiu greeted the old lady, but his voice was extremely hoarse, "Grandmother, the tomb has been arranged already, you can... "The funeral."Old Madame Xie did not say anything. She was sick for many days, and her steps were unsteady as she looked at the corpse inside the coffin. However, after taking a few steps, tears had already flowed down her face."Grandmother and grandson are here."Xie Heng stepped forward to support the madame. In the short span of a few days, the youth's playboy aura had disappeared and was replaced by that of a young adult.Wen Jiu occasionally felt that he was a little unfamiliar, as if he had never truly met this person before.In her heart, however, there was another voice that told her that Xie Heng should have been like that from the start.Her eyes were red, but her voice was firm, "Grandmother, Wen Jiu will also help Fifth Young Master to service you until you become old.""Grandson is the same."Xie Xuan stood in a row with Xie Heng, and they all knelt down in front of the old lady, "Grandmother, please take care of your body."Xie Family had once thrived with people, and their children and grandchildren were all in the hall. Currently, Ol 'Four still did not know about the situation when he was outside, and there were no corpses left in the Fifth Young Master."Good child "The old mistress nodded with closed eyes, "With you here, your Xie Family will be here! Don't worry... Grandmother can still hold on. Someone come! ""Seal the coffin!" "Buried "As the mournful music started, the coffin was carried out of the door one by one, scattering paper money all the way down the road.The two eight-year-old children were crying miserably. The old mistress couldn't help but wipe her tears away with her sleeve.When the Great Jin was being cleansed by blood, a fire occurred there. The string of thatched cottages were all burnt up, even the corpses could not be found, and it was likely that they would not even be able to find a place to worship in the future.Just as the coffin was buried in the ground, before they could even pay their respects, a large group of soldiers suddenly surrounded the people. The person in the front seemed to be a general as he spoke to Xie Heng, "You're the one who killed the Emperor, the one who led the troops without authorization?"
