Chapter 397 (1/2)

Wen Jiu said with a smile, ”so what?”

She seldom takes it for granted that her apricot eyes are slightly raised, and her ink like eyes are full of brilliance.

Zhao Qingfeng was silent for a moment. Then he looked up at her and said in a hoarse voice, ”Xie Heng is holding a heavy army and acting arrogantly. How many people can not be afraid? The holy master has put him into prison because of my father's affairs. It's just an excuse to play. Do you think Xie Heng can escape this time and be so lucky next time?”

”Yes.” Wenjiu stood with his hands down and his tone was slightly raised. ”With me in one day, I can give everything to protect him for one day.”

Zhao Qingfeng was stunned, as if he had seen warm wine for the first time in his life.

At first, in Yunzhou, Wen's name as the God of wealth spread far and wide. He was just a businessman who made more money than others.

When I saw this man, I just felt that she was so young and beautiful. Relying on her money, I rushed the young man to lawlessness.

Until Zhao Qingfeng knew that the teenager around her was the rumored Xie Xiaoyan.

I learned that their relationship was somewhat delicate, but I never thought that under such a stalemate, they could work together to turn Yunzhou upside down.

What's more, a businessman who cares about gain and loss like Wenjiu will one day put all his wealth on for Xie Heng.

Surprise, shock, but more unspeakable envy.

He thought in a daze.

Wen Jiu said, ”you don't have to worry about this, young master Zhao. You'd better worry about yourself when you have time. If you lose the protection of Nanning palace, how can you hold your life?”

The snow roared down, the night wind hit the window, and the lights on the table shook.

Some light flashed from Zhao Qingfeng's face, and the young man smiled imperceptibly, ”Nanning palace, why have you protected me?”

Wenjiu was slightly picky at the corners of his eyes and declined to comment.

There is no shortage of sons and daughters in the prince's house. The status of those born in the main room is there. Even if they are not favored, they won't be too sad.

If Ji Qie came out of the house, it would be very different.

Zhao Qingfeng was born in Tongfang. At the beginning, he had no position in the Royal Palace in Nanning. It all depends on Zhao qingluan's personal life. He did the most and couldn't get any benefits. Life is really difficult.

However, the whole family was not sad when he died. He was also in the mood to plan for his future. He was really an able man.

Zhao Qingfeng looked at her and asked, ”shopkeeper Wen... Why don't you talk?”

Warm wine said faintly, ”you continue.”

If he starts with such a sentence, there must be a lot to say later.

Zhao Qingfeng flashed a strange look in his eyes. In the twinkling of an eye, he returned to the harmless appearance of six livestock and whispered, ”I came to shopkeeper Wen because... You are a good man.”

”Oh?” Wen Jiu smiled, gently rubbed his hand under his sleeve, and said slowly, ”your eyes don't seem very good.”

This sounds a little ridiculous.

She looks like a good person. Is it easy to pit?

”You just shouted Xie Heng a few times, and you didn't hesitate to protect him. Isn't it good enough?