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Wen Jiu choked, it seemed like his elder brother knew about everything from the start.

She nodded and said, ”I don't think he looks like a good person.”

Xie Xuan raised his eyes and glared at the two without saying a word.

The maidservants went to wake up the two men who had been knocked out, and only then did they realise that Zhu'er was lying beside them, ”Young Madame, Zhu'er was beaten unconscious by them too!”

”Hurry up and ask the doctor to come over.”

Wen Jiu was already so weak, he immediately walked over, and took a look, if he was broken, then what would happen?

Jin Er replied and left, leaving the rest to light up, immediately getting busy.

Xie Xuan stood at the front of the octagonal pavilion and looked at it for a long time, then Xie Heng could not help but follow his gaze and turned, ”He left long ago, what are you looking at?”

Third Young Master replied with an irrelevant answer: ”Let's see when it will rain again.”

”What?”

Wen Jiu was confused.

Xie Xuan said expressionlessly: ”Our tiles have been stepped on by them.”

Wen Jiu, ”...”

Why did she feel that right now, Third Young Master was thinking about how to cut off their feet?

”Freshman Hongtang!” She quickly instructed the two maids beside her, ”Wipe the pavilion, especially the table and stone bench. Wipe them twice more.”

Xie Xuan's temper was a little strange, previously, when Wen Jiu took his things and looked at them, he said that he was not willing to take them.

Now that he found this octagonal pavilion unpleasant to the eye, wouldn't he have to raze the entire pavilion flat and throw it out?

Their General's Mansion were so poor, but they couldn't afford it.

At this time, Xie Heng raised his hand and put it on Xie Xuan's shoulder as he chuckled, ”Why don't Third Young Master think of a way to keep their lives here?”

The youth looked back at him and said in an extremely indifferent tone, ”Elder brother, do you need me to think of a way? Every single one of them were drenched in blood, and their stomachs would tear through their intestines. That is the style of doing things in Little Tyrant Xie. ”

Wen Jiu couldn't help but hold his forehead. ”Wait a minute …”

The two youths looked back at her.

”I think so.” Wen Jiu held in his anger for a long time before saying, ”Tonight, the moon is hidden and the stars are thin, it might rain tomorrow.

Xie Xuan's face still did not reveal any expression, ”Wrong, there's no rain in ten days on the Dijing.”

Wen Jiu was speechless for a moment.

Xie Heng could not help but laugh: ”Young Madame's Star Observation Art is not accurate.”

”I'll go check on the others. Brothers, please leave.”

She pretended as if she hadn't heard anything. After saying this, she turned around and walked towards the long corridor.

”Wait.”

Xie Heng stood under the Plum Blossom Tree and said to her: ”You can arrange for these to be in your residence however you want. With such a large General's Mansion, can you tell us what they are like?”

All of the blue guard s were stunned for a moment, while Wen Jiu was also slightly shocked at the same time, ”They …”

These were all capable warriors from Xie Heng's side. All of them would have great achievements in the future, and now … Letting them come to General's Mansion to do chopping and cutting of wood was really too much of an inconvenience.

The youth raised his eyes. ”What? You don't like them?”

Just as Wen Jiu was about to speak, a group of blue guard opened their mouths first, ”Young Noble lets us water him up everyday. I started losing my hair at the age of nineteen …”

”All these years, I've never eaten a full meal!”

”I beg Young Madame to accept me …”

This group of men all started to wail and groan. Wen Jiu suddenly had a headache, ”Stop! Tonight, we will go to Shiquan's place to retrieve his clothes, and we will start work tomorrow. ”

”Yes.”

A type of blue guard immediately responded in unison, ”Thank you, Young Madame.”

Wen Jiu raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. The moment she raised her head, she bumped into Xie Heng's ambering eyes, and helplessly smiled back as she turned around and returned to the courtyard.

It was as if a master had his own subordinates, and these people were all part of the troupe.

Behind him, the night wind was blowing crazily, and the ground was covered with it.

Xie Xuan asked indifferently: ”Wanyan Hao has already reached the Dijing, what are elder brother's plans?”