Wen Jiu raised his eyes slightly, "Then we have to look."

Xie Xuan interrupted him before he could finish his sentence, "Can she still sell you out?"

Xie Heng smirked, a smile surfacing in her eyes. "Of course not."

These words were answered very quickly and naturally.

Xie Xuan frowned as he looked at him.

"That …"

Wen Jiu helplessly spread his hands, "Can the two of you think of something good? I just want Third Brother to be fine, don't ever let anything happen to him again. "

"Yes."

Xie Heng nodded his head: "Jiu's words are reasonable."

Only then did Third Brother look better. He walked to the stone table, placed the plate of pastries on it and sat down, still not saying anything.

Wen Jiu said as he handed it over, "What does he mean now?" Giving a meaningful look to Xie Heng.

The latter raised her chin; then went to say a few words of praise.

The two of them looked at each other, and Wen Jiu walked to Xie Xuan's side. The servants at the side all had good judgement and retreated to the side.

"Third Brother."

Wen Jiu placed his hand on the stone table, gently tapped with his fingertip, lowered his eyes, and completely lowered his head in a pleasing manner. What he said was, "Even if I have to repeat myself, I will still do it."

Xie Xuan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her. The expression in his eyes was dark and cold, forcibly reducing the temperature of Wen Jiu's surroundings by half.

She clasped her hands behind her back and stood perfectly straight, "Let me ask Third Brother, if he knew at that time what intentions Eldest Princess had towards you, would you have turned around and left, or would you have used this opportunity to save brother?"

Xie Xuan remained silent.

This person always knew more than she did what she had to do and what she had to sacrifice for a small amount of time. Anything she did would have to be done at a relatively high price.

Wen Jiu said: "The results are all the same."

Xie Xuan looked at her with cold eyes.

He didn't know why.

She suddenly felt a little guilty.

In the end, she was still unable to treat Xie Xuan like how she treated others.

Wen Jiu looked up and smiled slightly, "I just did something that Third Brother wouldn't be able to easily do. If you want to get angry now, there's nothing I can do. At most, you can just hit me twice and vent your anger. "

Peng! Xie Xuan shattered the teacup.

The broken pieces landed beside Wen Jiu's feet. She did not move and just passed a brocade handkerchief to Xie Xuan.

The moment she extended her hand out, Xie Xuan got up and walked towards the other side.

Wen Jiu stood at his original spot and instructed the attendant at his side, "Go, pack up all the items that are worth some money, so that he won't throw them away when he gets angry."

Originally, the mansion's silver was extremely important.

She looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground with a pained expression. "This cup is not cheap."

"Jiu."

Xie Heng laughed and could not help but call out to her.

This girl … So it could only be raised within the Xie Family.

If this was in any other residence, one would either die from anger or be beaten to death, and they wouldn't be able to live for long.

"Elder brother."

Wen Jiu turned around and threw up his hands, "He's angry again."

"Yeah, I saw it."

With how Miss Wen toyed with him, even if he didn't make him explode with anger, his opponent would at least be lucky.

"There's nothing I can do anyway."

Wen Jiu gave up on communicating with Xie Xuan. This person had a very deep mind and had many ulterior motives.

No one knew what he was thinking all day.

"Rest well."

Xie Heng turned around and folded a plum blossom, casually handing it over to her, "This is a girl's house, don't peek into her eyes everyday, there are many things in this world that are not calculated with silver."

"Hmm, there are many things in this world that cannot be calculated with silver."

Wen Jiu took the Plum Blossom, and said in a serious tone.

Xie Heng is different from Xie Xuan. When Third Young Master is angry, he can only remember your hatred in his heart.

But the young man in front of him was different.

He drew his sword without a word.

Xie Heng raised his brows. This girl was rather obedient right now, he had a feeling that he couldn't explain it.

He looked at Wen Jiu for a moment, and continued, "When you are free, you will go out and take a stroll. The view of your Dijing is completely different from that of Jiang An's, and you don't have to stay in the mansion all day. "You don't need to get your hands dirty with what you can get your servants to do …"

This person had completely changed from his usual self when he spoke such words.

Wen Jiu was serious at first, but not long after, his expression became more and more subtle.

It was only until the youth himself realized that something was wrong. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, do whatever you want."

Those few sentences were all written by his grandmother in the letter. There were still a few pages left, but Xie Heng could not remember what she had written.

Anyway, this was basically what he meant.

The elderly felt that it wasn't easy for a little girl like her to travel thousands of miles to reach the Dijing, and after causing such a huge commotion, she almost lost her life.

Xie Heng felt that he was still alright, but Xie Xuan's eyes were just too small.

This matter was too outrageous.

Wen Jiu let out an "Oh", and gradually recovered his complexion.

Xie Heng, who was not used to saying such words, would have thought that he was possessed by a ghost instead.

The words that she wanted to say earlier had been forgotten by this small episode.

The servant girl ran over and whispered into Wen Jiu's ears: "Miss Wen, I heard that there is a pretty good store on the northern side of the street.

"Yes."

Wen Jiu nodded, turned around and said: "Elder brother, I have something that I need to take care of. If you are free … Forget it. With Third Brother's temper, if you don't want to talk, then don't. "

The group of attendant maids, "..."

Shut up, Miss Wen.

If Third Young Master heard this, he would be angered to the point of internal injuries!

Xie Heng coughed lightly, "Then what …"

Wen Jiu had originally wanted to turn around and leave, but after hearing the youth's words, she hurriedly stopped and turned around.

"Jiu."

Xie Heng leisurely walked in front of her and whispered to her: "Do you have enmity with Xie Xuan?"

The boy suddenly lowered his head and whispered to her in a casual manner, his warm breath within reach.

Wen Jiu could not help but raise his eyes, "Big brother, what do you mean by that?"

It had to be said that Xie Heng's intuition was a little too accurate.

Was it because her performance was too obvious?

Xie Heng's last sentence was slightly raised: "Are you sure you want me to speak?"

Wen Jiu, "..."

She was silent for a moment.

The youth whispered, "You can tell my elder brother that if he is in the wrong, I will tie him up and let you beat him up."

Wen Jiu, "..."

Xie Heng raised his eyebrows.

Why was Miss Wen as quiet as Xie Xuan?

Could the illness of being unreasonable be contagious?

Just as the youth was about to speak, Wen Jiu hurriedly said, "Don't.

Bind Xie Xuan up and beat him up …

Only Xie Heng dared to say that. Wen Jiu wanted to say it, but he could not bear up with Third Young Master's vengeful attitude!

If he really did that, Xie Xuan would skin her alive.

"Wen Jiu tried his best to change the teenager's mind," The Great Jin's ambassador is still at the Dijing, the crown prince and Prince Rui have already sent people to our house many times. Elder Brother, you should think more about these important home and country matters. "

Xie Heng said with a stern expression: "You are the major event to me."

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