Wen Jiu once again fell into a nightmare. She could not see the man's face clearly, and her body was curled up in pain.

Despair quietly filled his heart.

Kill him!

Wen Jiu only had this thought.

However, someone called out to her in a low voice.

The "Jiu" was a warmth that broke through the cold winter night and woke her up from her nightmare. Wen Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the youth was standing in front of his chair with an octagonal cutting paper lantern.

He bent down slightly, and the smell of alcohol quietly assaulted his nostrils. Xie Heng said with a smile: "Why are you so cowardly when you meet Third Young Master? Don't worry, he was pulled by Zhou Minghao to drink a few more jugs, and is currently drunk, so he didn't have time to scold you. "

Wen Jiu opened her mouth, but no sound came out from her "brother", as though she had suddenly lost her voice.

Her thoughts were still trapped in the dream. Her entire body was covered in cold sweat, and when the night wind blew, her entire body couldn't help but tremble.

This person even thought that she would be taught a lesson by Xie Xuan if she went to Yongle Workshop today.

That's right, with Xie Xuan's personality, if he knew she was going to that place, he would probably teach her a lesson and make her lose face to go out.

If they knew that her innocence had been destroyed before Xie's Mansion, how would they look at her?

Wen Jiu thought until this point, her small face became even paler.

"Why is your face so white? You caught a cold? "

Xie Heng raised his hand and hung the lantern on the Plum Blossom Tree. He wanted to use his hands to feel the temperature on her forehead, but Wen Jiu suddenly grabbed his wide sleeves.

The young girl curled up on the chair, weak as if she was unable to withstand the force of the wind.

Even so, she did not touch Xie Heng at all. However, she was holding his sleeve so tightly, it was as if a drowning person had to meet a floating log in the water and see the last bit of daylight in despair.

Wen Jiu's white lips slightly opened, as she raised her head to look at the youth. Her pair of starry eyes faintly reddened. If there comes a day when you know that I am not worthy of the Fifth Young Master at all, will .. Drive me out of the Xie Family? "

"What kind of nonsense are you spouting!"

Xie Heng was angry and amused at the same time. He wanted to raise his hand and knock the young lady awake, but he couldn't move for a moment since she had pulled on his sleeves so tightly.

When the General Xie, who always acted cleanly, was in trouble, he could not help but feel somewhat helpless in his heart: Could it be that this young lady has so many thoughts in her heart?

The red tassels on the lantern drooped, lightly brushing past the corner of Xie Heng's brows, unintentionally adding a bit of prettiness to her appearance. But he himself was not aware of it, he raised his hand and casually pushed it away, while his elbow rested on the Plum Blossom Tree and his other sleeve was held by Wen Jiu.

A falling flower quietly left the branch and gently fell down.

The youth lowered his gaze and carefully looked her over, "I only said a few words of yours, it's not enough to make you feel like .. Will it be as serious as kicking you out of the house? "

She wanted to do business, wanted to show her face outside, Xie Heng did not even think of restraining her. But to go to a place like Yongle Workshop was too outrageous! If someone else's wife or young miss went to the Yongle Workshop and was caught, breaking her legs would be considered light.

She didn't receive any punishments nor did she receive any punishments, so why would she start having nightmares?

Wen Jiu's white lips slightly moved, but she did not say anything.

Xie Heng let out a soft sigh, and laughed helplessly: "Young Madame's face is so pitifully pale, it seems like I am wrong."

Wen Jiu suppressed the panic in his heart, and after a long while, he opened his mouth: "No, I .."

Before she could finish speaking, Xie Heng suddenly pulled her up from the chair. "Not what? It's not that I don't want you to leave, but the and the crown prince's forces are spread across the entire Dijing City, and the surging tides are unimaginably strong. You are so reckless, if something were to happen, how can I explain myself to Xiaowu? "

Grandmother's every letter was telling him and the Third Young Master to take good care of Wen Jiu. If there was a chance, how could the old granny endure it?

The youth had a serious expression on his face, making Wen Jiu unable to refute his words.

She only wanted to throw herself into the gold and silver pile, but Xie Heng was involved in their battle. Even if he wanted to be a pure official, he couldn't avoid the schemes of those people.

Xie Heng let go of her and leaned his body against the Plum Blossom Tree. Faint moonlight spilled onto the courtyard as specks of light passed through the leaves and leaves, enveloping the youth and the girl within.

"That what .." "Today's matter can be considered as Brother's fault, what about it?"

Xie Heng's breath was filled with the smell of alcohol, and he had to be full of energy to coax Young Madame, "I know, once you entered the Yongle Workshop, I would come here to find you, making you lose face in front of outsiders. At most, I'll .. "

Wen Jiu slowly came to his senses, and seriously suspected that his brother had drunk too much, and did not know what he had said.

She wanted to call Shimei to help her go back to her room to rest, but when she turned her head, she was pulled by the young man to the tree trunk.

"Let me finish!"

Xie Heng pressed his hand against the side of her neck. After drinking the wine, the corners of his eyes slightly raised as he saved the peach blossoms, trying his best to put on a proper appearance. "At your age, your curiosity towards many things is understandable. Brother is someone who has been through many things, I understand. "

What do you understand?!

Wen Jiu leaned back as far as he could, the smell of alcohol on the youth's face slowly spread across her face, making her feel dizzy and disoriented for no reason.

"If you want to go next time, just change into men's clothes. I'll pretend that I don't know anything."

Xie Heng said in a low voice.

The messy seven or eight times in Wen Jiu's heart had all disappeared, and at this moment, all that was left was shock.

She opened her eyes wide and stared at the young man in front of her.

Xie Heng tapped the corner of her eye and said with a low laugh, "There's no need to look at me like that. It's not only been a day or two since I've helped brother look good."

Wen Jiu was choked up by his words, so naturally, Xie Heng was good-looking. There were many men with outstanding Great Yan and appearances, but there was only one person like him, who had a murderous aura that could attract the attention of girls from all over the world,

After a long while, she finally said, "Is what Elder Brother said true?"

Xie Heng stood straight and retreated a few steps, then laughed: "Of course I mean it."

At this time, the young man added, "But our house is poor, you should know that going to a place like Yongle Workshop to sell money twice is equivalent to going to the northwest wind."

That huge General's Mansion only had eight maids from attendant left, and two of them had to be allocated to look at the shops while drinking. The gatekeeper and the kitchen were all tight used, and in the entire Dijing City, they did not have a manor of a third rank official as tight as this.

Wen Jiu, "..."

[The mansion is so poor, what else can I say?]

She stood under the Plum Blossom Tree, watching the radiance in the youth's eyes swirl.

Wen Jiu's mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, but he still asked in the end, "The young lady I brought back to the manor today, was seeking death for the sake of her innocence. Elder Brother feels that .. Should she? "