Chapter 422 (1/2)

It's rare for Xie to come back early today.

Wenjiu thought that the matter of Yunzhou had been solved, so he smiled and said, ”third brother, let's have dinner together.”

These days, the two brothers have been pretending not to be together for too long. Although they live in the same house, they rarely sit together with harmony.

This year is approaching, and it's time to go to many previous difficulties.

Xie Zhen was about to turn around and leave. Hearing the speech, he couldn't help turning back.

He stood in the sun, next to Xiuzhu, a bright young man like Yushu Lanfang. His eyes looked at her like ink, but he didn't speak.

Wen Jiu reached out to touch the tip of his nose and whispered, ”the kitchen stewed you a black bone chicken. How about drinking two to make up for it?”

She especially wants to say that it's unsafe to be next to the old emperor now. If the skinny one meets the event of sacrificing the roof once or twice, I'm afraid he will starve to death if he can't support the reinforcements.

But this can't be said directly with the third childe. Wen Jiu thought about it and swallowed it back. For fear that the third childe would be angry and throw a sleeve at her again.

It's very cold now.

Xie Xuan seemed to see through what she thought in her heart, ”I'm tall.”

”Ah?”

Warm wine can't understand at once.

Xie Xuan raised her hand and took off her official hat. Standing in front of her, she was also thin and slender.

He simply said, ”better than last year.”

Wen Jiu forced himself to smile and hurriedly said, ”of course, I see that the third brother is much higher than last year.”

After Xie Wanjin came, he was always told by Xie Heng that he was not tall. The fourth childe, who was not afraid of death, took Xie Yu to the bottom and said that the third brother was not tall.

Although this stuffy gourd doesn't say anything at ordinary times, it can hide things in his heart.

She looked at the boy in front of her with a smile and said with a smile, ”our third brother is so tall. Should we marry a daughter-in-law? ”

To sum up, after the new year, Xie Yu and Xie Wanjin are both 19. It's almost time to settle the marriage and get married after the crown is added.

Xie Xuan smelled the speech, his face was expressionless, a handsome face suddenly cracked, and asked coldly, ”what did you say?”

Wenjiu took a step back and stopped with his back against the door frame. Yingying said with a smile, ”I... Didn't say anything just now... Then, the third aunt wanted to find a daughter-in-law for the fourth brother. She has nothing to do with the third brother...”

She talked nonsense.

Xie Xuan was different at all. She said more and walked away directly.

Wen Jiu stood where he was, raised his hand and brushed his hair, which was flustered by the wind of the young man's sleeve. He was a little helpless and said, ”third brother, my temper is getting worse and worse. I don't know who's so unlucky in the future...”

She just whispered to herself.

Xie Xuan, who came to the arch, suddenly looked back and his eyes were slightly cool.

”Bah! You've said something wrong.” Wen Jiu quickly raised his hand and covered his mouth, and then immediately remedied: ”the girl who can marry my third childe must be a blessing from a previous life. The ancestral tombs of the 18th generation all smoke.”

Xie Yu glanced at her and left without saying a word.

Wenjiu chased after him for a few steps. ”Third brother, are you still eating together that night?”

The young man didn't answer, only her own echo echoed in the wind.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but help his forehead. Which sentence was wrong?

These three CHILDES are harder to coax than little hell!

She was struggling. Ye Zhiqiu came here in black men's clothes and asked, ”is the third childe back?”

”Come back.” Wen Jiu looked up at him and said helplessly, ”but I've just left again. I'm angry. I should go back to the hidden bamboo garden.”

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard the speech, and then smiled and said, ”just right, I brought him osmanthus candy.”

Wen Jiu said, ”then I'll let someone take you to the third childe.”

”Don't bother. I'll just go there myself.” Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said, ”I'm not the first time to come. I'm familiar.”

Warm wine paused, ”... Come on.”

Ye Zhiqiu threw a fist at her, then turned around and walked in the direction Xie Yu had just left.

Wen Jiu stood in the same place and watched her walk past. She was light and shadow mottled. She was full of juvenile spirit. She didn't see any daughter state when walking. It was only in front of Xie Zhen that she was a little different.

The old emperor agreed to the old case of the Heng family, but he didn't have the mind to check it out.