Chapter 232 (1/2)

Behind the young man was the dusk, the shabby room, and his coarse clothes and linen could not cover him. His face was like jade, and his eyebrows and eyes were clear and meaningful.

No wonder the princess will be attracted to him in the imperial capital. When he comes to this poor village, he is loved by the stronghold leader.

Warm wine sat opposite him and couldn't even drink the soup.

Relative two speechless, silent for a long time.

Wen Jiu thought: the third childe is always more likable when he doesn't talk.

I was caught off guard when I met in a different place.

Even if he was silent, he asked, ”how are you doing?”

I don't know what to do?

The boy sitting opposite frowned slightly.

Warm wine raised his eyes and said with a smile: ”it's OK. Anyway, I'm busy making money everywhere. On the contrary, it's the third brother...”

She just wanted to lead the topic to Xie Yu.

The third childe interrupted her, ”why did you leave home?”

Wen Jiu smelled the speech, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained. ”Third brother doesn't know?”

Xie Yu's eyes asked faintly, ”should I know?”

Wen Jiu bowed his head and took a mouthful of porridge and said vaguely, ”I don't know.”

When she left the Xie family, the third childe was thousands of miles away and was kidnapped into the stronghold for some reason.

It's probably worse than her. I don't have time to think about Dijing.

I don't know. At least it's not too embarrassing.

She was thinking like this when she heard him say, ”ten thousand gold has spread a book to me for thousands of miles.”

The third childe was expressionless: ”said there was a flood at home and washed you away.”

Poof--

Warm wine and a mouthful of atherosclerotic soup almost gushed out. He forced himself to hold back, but choked himself half to death. He coughed for a long time without slowing down.

The fourth childe is really a cruel man.

Send a book to Xie Yu thousands of miles, and he can tell such nonsense.

It's better not to say anything!

Xie Yu's eyes were as black as ink, looking at the warm wine. When she was almost slow, she asked, ”I just want to ask, how did you get washed away in imperial capital since it hasn't been flooded for nearly a hundred years?”

The third childe asked with a positive face and a trace of confusion in his tone.

Wen Jiu wiped his face with his sleeve and couldn't laugh.

She could not avoid the young man's inquiry. She simply met Xie's eyes and asked in a low voice, ”third childe, can you meet the women next to you as the mayor of the stronghold?”

As soon as he said this, the third childe's handsome face sank.

Wenjiu continued to ask, ”will you be punished if you are alone with other women like this...” she paused and changed a relatively implicit word, ”punishment?”

”Warm the wine!” Xie Yu clapped his hands on the table, and his angry handsome face turned blue.

”OK, OK.” Wen Jiu smiled and bent his eyebrows, holding a white face nest in one hand and a atherosclerotic bowl in the other hand, discussing the exchange with him like a child, ”I don't ask what you're doing here, and you don't ask why I left Xie's house, okay?”

The other end of the cottage.

A group of people gathered in the open space and had a heated discussion on how to make Wen Caishen rich in the stronghold.

Ye Zhiqiu, a 19-year-old female stronghold leader, passed by the door. She smiled and shook her head. When she turned and walked away, the thin monkey held a box and offered a treasure. ”It's the master. Look, there are babies here.”

”Look at your bear like you haven't seen the world.” Ye Zhiqiu raised his hand and opened it. He was stunned at a glance.