Chapter 364 (1/2)

The carriage stopped in front of Xie's house.

The gatekeeper looked this way, and the lights under the eaves were blown out by the wind and rain.

Warm wine opened the curtain of the car, looked at the gate of Xie's house for a long time, and thought of the day when he left Dijing.

Now her relationship with Xie Heng is extraordinary. Entering this door is different from before. She has more or less unclear meaning in her heart.

She looked sideways at Xie Heng and was about to speak.

Xie Heng spoke first and said, ”go to the wind lotus garden.”

The coachman was a little puzzled, and the accompanying young man turned and asked the meaning of warm wine, ”shopkeeper, this...”

The hands under Wen Jiu's sleeves closed slightly, and said somewhat unnaturally, ”you go back to the house first to reassure the old lady. I have urgent things to do. Well, some thorny things. I'll live in Fenghe garden these days. Well... Take your umbrella.”

She reached out and handed the oil paper umbrella to the boy on her side, but Xie Heng didn't answer. His eyes looked at her like stars and didn't move for a long time.

Warm wine hardened his scalp to meet the young man's eyes, and he couldn't help getting angry: ”just a few steps, do I have to send you in?”

Xie Heng slightly hooked his lips and asked, ”ah Jiu, what are you flustered about?”

Wenjiu suddenly lost his words, ”I...”

Panic what?

When she left Xie's house, she said so much, and now her face hurts.

The carriage was quiet for a moment.

Xie Heng stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the car, looked at the door of the house, and slowly said, ”go to the wind lotus garden first. I've come out of the prison alive. I'm not sure how many enemies will come to the door. It's hard to guarantee that returning to the house will involve my grandmother and small six and seven.”

The young man's words, three true and seven false, were obviously under the steps for her.

Wenjiu was stunned for a while, and the taste in his heart was unspeakable.

Xie Heng took away the oil paper umbrella in her hand and put it aside with a smile in her eyes. ”Since shopkeeper Wen bought me at a high price, I can't let you lose money.”

Wenjiu was dazed by his smiling mind. He couldn't help leaning back and hurriedly said, ”no, no loss...”

”Didn't you say you wanted to take me home?” Xie Heng suddenly lowered his head and put his thin lips close to her ear. ”Now, how can you learn not to count?”

The boy's warm breath slowly rustled on his neck after drinking. His ears immediately turned red like a prairie fire.

Wen Jiu secretly scolded ”you don't mean what you say”, his body was stiff, but his face wanted to pretend to be calm, ”isn't Xie's house here? You'll fall home if you go down for two steps.”

”Ah Jiu, the place with you is my home.”

Xie Heng smiled low, put his jaw on her shoulder and rubbed gently, ”take me back. I promise to make shopkeeper Wen worth more.”

The young Qingyue's voice was low for a few minutes, and passed into Wenjiu's ears along with the wind. It was crispy and disgusting.

Wen Jiu knew he couldn't carry it. He coughed softly and told the young man to sit outside with the coachman, ”Xiao Wu, you go into the house and tell me that you are safe with me. Just say... The eldest childe is staying in the Fenghe garden with me for a while. ”

Xiao Wu answered ”yes” and hurriedly went to the door of Xie's house to ask someone to pass it on.

Warm wine glanced at Xie Heng with smiling eyes and whispered to the coachman, ”go to the wind lotus garden.”

Take him home.

When she said this, she didn't mean anything else at all, but as soon as she heard Xie Heng say that, her mind deviated all the way and couldn't turn back.

Er... Value for money?