Wen Jiu said "Goodbye" and then walked out together with the little monk.

The night wind caused the branches to sway wildly as heavy snow continued to fall. Very soon, a layer of snow covered the ground.

Passing through the shadows of the layers of trees, Wen Jiu saw the blue clothed youth holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing in the midst of a snowstorm, his serene and deep gaze landing on her.

At that moment.

The cold wind and snow caused people's bodies to tremble, Wen Jiu suddenly felt warmth in his heart.

She had a home.

In these troubled times, some people were worried that she might be in danger after staying out all night? Someone had come to pick her up in the middle of the night.

In his hand was a white cape. When Wen Jiu walked closer, he handed the cape over.

"Three, Third Brother …"

Wen Jiu almost bit off his tongue when he opened his mouth.

When she came to the Wanhua Temple, she had never wanted to call Xie Xuan at all.

Plus, it was already so late, so the night of lodging would be over.

The Third Young Master deliberately made this trip.

On the contrary, she was at a loss as to what to do.

While she was in a daze, Xie Xuan had already shoved the umbrella into her hands, and then, the cloak landed on her shoulders. The young man lowered his head, and had an ugly expression on his face, "You are standing here without moving, do you want me to carry you back like my brother?"

"No, no, no!"

Wen Jiu hurriedly replied, "I am just … A bit surprised... Third Brother is so, so good! "I, I, I …"

The wind was so cold that even her teeth were chattering and she stuttered.

If he was nervous, he would be even more confused.

God knows how many lives would be lost if he were to receive such gentle treatment from the future Chief Officer.

She really couldn't bear it any longer.

Xie Xuan turned and looked away, "I'm back."

Wen Jiu: "Oh."

She walked out of the Wanhua Temple with the youth.

Xie Xuan was half a head taller than her. She had to raise her umbrella high in order to block the wind and snow above the teenager's head. Her sleeves slipped to her wrists.

Wen Jiu thought to himself that it would be faster so he quickly returned to his residence.

At this moment, the youth stopped and asked her, "Are you cold?"

"It's cold."

Wen Jiu nodded, "My hands are about to freeze to death."

Xie Xuan was expressionless: "If you know how cold it is, why do you dare to spend the night outside?"

Wen Jiu, "..."

In fact, staying in the Eldest Princess was not cold. It would be hard to stand the cold wind outside!

"He deserved to be frozen!"

Xie Xuan scolded her in a harsh tone, but he extended his hand and received the umbrella. He tilted it towards her, blocking most of the cold wind.

Seeing the youth's sleeves being blown away by the night wind, Wen Jiu silently rubbed his hands together, and said in a low voice, "Third Brother … You won't be able to marry a wife if you continue to be so stubborn. "

Xie Xuan frowned, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing!" Wen Jiu raised his eyes and said: "I'll have to trouble Third Brother to fetch me from the palace."

Xie Xuan said: "I didn't come to think of it."

Wen Jiu, "... "Oh."

Xie Xuan's expression became somewhat subtle, "If elder brother knew that I threw you out and did not care, he would come back to bother me again."

Wen Jiu especially wanted to say: Elder brother really isn't a person who likes to nag. The most he would do when he comes back would be to chop off that purple bamboo in your courtyard.

She was also afraid that the young man would throw his face and leave by himself, so she could only quietly walk by his side.

General's Mansion's carriage stopped just outside the door.

Feng Yi Zushi jumped down from the carriage and put his foot down.

When Wen Jiu lifted her skirt, Xie Xuan reached out and supported her. When she had gone up, he turned around to help support the young man.

However, the man frowned and said, "Why are you blocking this place? Hurry up and enter! "

Wen Jiu opened his mouth, but did not say anything, but instead drank a large mouthful of the northwest wind wine.

It was hard for a teenager to guess what was on his mind, and the future Chief Minister's mind was full of twists and turns. No matter if it was good or bad, he would never be able to guess it.

Wen Jiu got into the carriage by himself and hid in a corner.

After Xie Xuan came up, he chose a place furthest from her and sat.

In the absence of their elder brother, there was nothing to say between them. The two sides were silent and the atmosphere was awkward.

The long street was quiet, the snow hard to walk on.

The sound of rolling wheels could only be heard as wind and snow were mixed in with each other.

Wen Jiu rubbed his hands for a long time, but still did not manage to rub his hands warm. The youth opposite him did not even raise his head, and directly stuffed a warm stove in.

She was overwhelmed by the favor and quickly said: "Thank you, Third Brother."

"How come you're not so courteous to your elder brother?" The youth raised his eyes to look at her with an unfriendly expression.

Wen Jiu looked at the youth in front of him who was expressionless, and said with a serious face: "Brother Yun knows how to laugh."

Hearing that, Xie Xuan's face froze.

Wen Jiu held onto the furnace, rubbed his frozen face, and joked: "Third Brother would also not be in the same carriage, being so far away from elder brother."

The youth's expression changed, but he didn't say anything.

Wen Jiu held onto the furnace, as if he had just eaten a bear's heart and leopard's guts, "If …"

"Don't talk."

Xie Xuan interrupted her.

Wen Jiu nodded and leaned on the carriage. He was quiet for a while, but he could not help but want to laugh.

"Wen Jiu!" Xie Xuan was confused by her laughter, but at the same time, he was annoyed, "If you don't make a sound, what will happen?"

Wen Jiu replied: "Nothing much. It's just that it's a little boring. I thought that after Miss Jiang entered the Third Brother Courtyard, the Third Brother should have become different from before.

Xie Xuan's face became even uglier, "Try saying another word!"

When Jiang Wuxia sent them to the Third Young Master Courtyard, everyone thought that he had entered a room. All of them changed their ways and went to check out the freshness: There was actually still a lady who was safe and sound by Third Young Master's side?

Jiang Wuxia rarely spoke to anyone, and Xie Xuan was even more of a scumbag. This misunderstanding could not be explained clearly.

Wen Jiu reprimanded the people below, and comforted Jiang Wuxia, but after that, he did not know how he could say it.

It was not easy to find an opportunity and he joked about it.

Xie Xuan's reaction was simply too huge.

Wen Jiu held his forehead, held back his laughter, and said: "Then, can I just say two words?"

Xie Xuan stood up with a flick of his sleeves. Wen Jiu was afraid that he would jump off the carriage in anger, hence he reached out and grabbed the youth's sleeve, "Third Brother! Third Brother... It's freezing, so you can't jump! "

The youth's face was ashen as he gnashed his teeth and asked, "Who told you I was going to jump off the train?"

"Not jumping off a car?" Wen Jiu was also confused, "Then why did Third Brother stand up?"

Could it be that he was led astray by that Xie Heng?

A disagreement … You want to get up and beat her?

Xie Xuan pulled back his sleeves vigorously, "I will go drive the carriage!"

Wen Jiu, "..."

This young man must have been worried the moment he saw her.

Wen Jiu used both hands to pull at his sleeves. Can't I just stay silent? It's windy outside, if Third Brother is sick, then I won't be able to explain to my elder brother! "

Xie Xuan snorted, he did not look at her.

Wen Jiu tugged his sleeves and laughed softly: "Third Brother doesn't like Miss Jiang, then I'll help you find a more beautiful one, okay?"

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