Chapter 334 (1/2)

The sedan bearers breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, ”workshop leader, what's the matter with you today? Why can't you come to this ghost place in the prison of the Ministry of punishment?”

”You should have something wrong with Xie Shilang. He is good-looking, but if the cold doesn't freeze you to death, you will be half paralyzed!”

”Workshop leader...”

Warm wine really couldn't help coughing twice. He stretched out his hand to open the curtain, opened an oil paper umbrella, walked slowly into the rain, threw out a ingot of silver, ”go and buy a pot of wine.”

Seeing this, the sedan bearers carried the sedan chair away, leaving her alone in the heavy rain on the street.

The brim of her hat covered most of her face. Her red cloak, flying gold thread embroidered peonies, and even oil paper umbrellas were hung with red yarn and gemstones. Passers-by talked about who came here.

No one could have guessed that this man would be the warm wine that is rumored to turn the Xie brothers against him.

It didn't rain very much, but the wind was so wild that the sleeves and skirts flew. Standing in the street with warm wine, people were almost blown away with umbrellas.

The whole street is empty.

The night was as dark as ink, and only the flickering lights fell down. Holding an umbrella, she looked up at the plaque of ”punishment Department” hanging at the front door.

The prison is just behind here, but more than a hundred steps back and forth, locked up with the boy who whispered ”ah Jiu” in her dream.

Wen Jiu listened to the sound of wind and rain in his ears, and his eyes stopped at the gate without moving away for half a minute.

I don't know how long I've been waiting. The night is getting darker and darker.

Finally, a group of people came out of the Yamen of the Ministry of punishment. Dressed in green robes, the officials complained that ”the Chamberlain doesn't want to die if he wants political achievements!” ”he's not afraid to offend others. Why don't he think of us?” they bowed their hands and left, got on their own carriage and sedan chair and went home.

Warm wine watched the group disperse, and then another person came out.

The oil paper umbrella blocked the man's face. His body was like jade. He walked slowly in the rain. The purple official robe looked deeper and deeper in the night.

Wen Jiuquan didn't even have to guess. He knew that this man was Xie Yu.

In his previous life, Xie Yu was regarded as a beast by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty because of the torture of violent officials. In addition, he had no friends who could drink and talk with Xie Heng. He was always alone.

She thought this life would be different. She didn't think that she would go around and overlap with the original track.

I was suddenly sad.

Wenjiu walked forward with an umbrella, blocking Xie's way.

In the silent long street, the sound of rain and the night wind are calm.

The cold young man in purple official robe was stopped by the beauty in red.

The oil paper umbrella painted with splash ink landscape painting and the oil paper umbrella full of peach flowers offset up and down, covering half of the owner's face, and no one can see who.

The rain fell at his feet along the oil paper umbrella, and no one moved.

Yunzhou said goodbye, but there was nothing to say.

”Hello!” then the Fengyi said loudly, ”what's the matter with you, girl? It's not good for you to go there on such a wide road? Why do you block the way of my adult? You...”

Wen Jiu slowly tilted his umbrella back, raised his head, revealed most of Zhang Zhenrong, and his lips had a slight arc of laughter.

Fengyi was stunned: ”... Little, little lady.”

Then, Xie Xuan also slowly opened his umbrella. With a pair of black eyes, he looked at Wen wine calmly. He had expected to see her in the imperial capital. His tone was light and said, ”do you want to see me or Xie Heng?”

Wenjiu had thought about many things and wanted to ask the third childe, but now he said this.