C151 (1/2)

Wen Jiu said ”Goodbye” and then walked out together with the little monk.

The night wind caused the branches to sway wildly as heavy snow continued to fall. Very soon, a layer of snow covered the ground.

Passing through the shadows of the layers of trees, Wen Jiu saw the blue clothed youth holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing in the midst of a snowstorm, his serene and deep gaze landing on her.

At that moment.

The cold wind and snow caused people's bodies to tremble, Wen Jiu suddenly felt warmth in his heart.

She had a home.

In these troubled times, some people were worried that she might be in danger after staying out all night? Someone had come to pick her up in the middle of the night.

In his hand was a white cape. When Wen Jiu walked closer, he handed the cape over.

”Three, Third Brother …”

Wen Jiu almost bit off his tongue when he opened his mouth.

When she came to the Wanhua Temple, she had never wanted to call Xie Xuan at all.

Plus, it was already so late, so the night of lodging would be over.

The Third Young Master deliberately made this trip.

On the contrary, she was at a loss as to what to do.

While she was in a daze, Xie Xuan had already shoved the umbrella into her hands, and then, the cloak landed on her shoulders. The young man lowered his head, and had an ugly expression on his face, ”You are standing here without moving, do you want me to carry you back like my brother?”

”No, no, no!”

Wen Jiu hurriedly replied, ”I am just … A bit surprised... Third Brother is so, so good! ”I, I, I …”

The wind was so cold that even her teeth were chattering and she stuttered.

If he was nervous, he would be even more confused.

God knows how many lives would be lost if he were to receive such gentle treatment from the future Chief Officer.

She really couldn't bear it any longer.

Xie Xuan turned and looked away, ”I'm back.”

Wen Jiu: ”Oh.”

She walked out of the Wanhua Temple with the youth.

Xie Xuan was half a head taller than her. She had to raise her umbrella high in order to block the wind and snow above the teenager's head. Her sleeves slipped to her wrists.

Wen Jiu thought to himself that it would be faster so he quickly returned to his residence.

At this moment, the youth stopped and asked her, ”Are you cold?”

”It's cold.”

Wen Jiu nodded, ”My hands are about to freeze to death.”

Xie Xuan was expressionless: ”If you know how cold it is, why do you dare to spend the night outside?”

Wen Jiu, ”...”

In fact, staying in the Eldest Princess was not cold. It would be hard to stand the cold wind outside!

”He deserved to be frozen!”

Xie Xuan scolded her in a harsh tone, but he extended his hand and received the umbrella. He tilted it towards her, blocking most of the cold wind.

Seeing the youth's sleeves being blown away by the night wind, Wen Jiu silently rubbed his hands together, and said in a low voice, ”Third Brother … You won't be able to marry a wife if you continue to be so stubborn. ”

Xie Xuan frowned, ”What did you say?”

”It's nothing!” Wen Jiu raised his eyes and said: ”I'll have to trouble Third Brother to fetch me from the palace.”

Xie Xuan said: ”I didn't come to think of it.”

Wen Jiu, ”... ”Oh.”

Xie Xuan's expression became somewhat subtle, ”If elder brother knew that I threw you out and did not care, he would come back to bother me again.”

Wen Jiu especially wanted to say: Elder brother really isn't a person who likes to nag. The most he would do when he comes back would be to chop off that purple bamboo in your courtyard.

She was also afraid that the young man would throw his face and leave by himself, so she could only quietly walk by his side.