Rebirth As Richest Lady: Coddle Regent

Wen Jiu had not reached the stage where he was shocked senseless by others.

He still remembered the last time she drank too much, playing together with his elder brother and Third Brother.

Speaking of which, her alcohol tolerance could be considered extremely high and she had never gotten drunk before. She really didn't guarantee that she would do anything when she was drunk.

Being alive was so difficult, who would care about staying and indulging themselves a little after being drunk?

Xie Heng slowly walked to the stone table and sat down opposite of her, "There's no need to evade. Go ahead and drink, I'll watch over you from here."

Wen Jiu looked at the youth for a good while, and raised his cup to drink the wine in his cup. He could not help but ask, "Elder brother, did you intentionally sit here and watch me drink?

The youth said with a faint smile, "You don't know how to."

"How do you know I don't?" Wen Jiu finished the whole row of wine and wiped his lips, "Could it be that I look like I'm afraid of death?"

Xie Heng did not speak.

She laughed at herself, "That's true, I am a person who is greedy for money and afraid of death. It is said that I am born from the heart, so I think it is probably true. But I still have so much money that I haven't earned yet. I still have so much revenge that I haven't avenged … How can I die? "

As he finished speaking, he seemed to be talking to himself.

Without the slightest pause, Wen Jiu drank one cup after another.

When he finished ten cups and poured the second round, Xie Heng suddenly reached out and took the cup of wine that Wen Jiu had originally wanted to drink, and drank it all without saying a word.

The young man was wearing a red robe and had a head full of peach blossoms. There was even some alcohol on the corner of his lips, making him seem even more charming.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was the splendor of the world.

Wen Jiu was startled, and said with surprise: "Brother Chang, this is..." The glass I drank...

She wanted to drink alone, but she didn't include Xie Heng as all ten wine cups were smeared on her lips.

However, she realized that her eldest brother was a very easy-going young man.

Before she could say anything, the youth had already raised his glass and was drinking again, not caring in the least that these wine cups were the ones she had just drunk.

Drink it.

Both of them had something on their minds, so they did not speak much. They watched as the dozen or so jugs of wine were emptied.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Falling flowers floated into the small pond. Occasionally, a carp would surface, bringing with it circle after circle of ripples.

"S-brother …" Wen Jiu kept drinking for a long time. Seeing that the young man in front of her was even more furious than her, she could not hold it in any longer.

When they were at Moon Embracing Lake, Xie Heng's eyes were red.

She lay on the edge of the table and looked at Xie Heng. The stone table was filled with empty wine jars, which blocked most of the youth's face.

The only thing that could be seen were his eyes. They were like the bottomless abyss, and in the boundless darkness, they brought along a few bits of starlight.

Wen Jiu raised his hand, and patiently placed the jugs on the ground one by one.

She slowly reached out her hand and grabbed Xie Heng's hand, and she said to him: "Big brother, innocence is the least valuable thing, especially to you guys, if you marry and take a concubine, who knows how many people you will do it with, at that time, I'm afraid you won't even remember who you slept on the same bed with last night."

The expression in Xie Heng's eyes froze.

Seeing that he did not say a word, Wen Jiu felt that what he said was reasonable and had even pacified his older brother.

With a heavy head and light feet, she said this sentence and forgot the previous one. After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't think of it. She couldn't help but furrow her brows and ask, "Where did I say it was?"

Xie Heng was a little helpless. He lowered his head and looked at the girl's hand that was holding his fingertip, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Innocence is these kind of things that are the least valuable."

"Yes!" Wen Jiu stood up shakily, "Xie Dongfeng, I'm telling you!"

The youth was almost pulled by her and fell forward.

Wen Jiu smiled as he moved closer to him. She had suppressed a few Violet Vine Flowers on the flower shelf.

Half of her body was leaning against the stone table. Her almond eyes were still shimmering with a watery light. She was still laughing, "I don't care at all. When I find him, when I kill him... If I kill him, I will definitely forget about it. "

She supported herself on the stone table, her sleepy eyes were hazy, but her heart was still warm and gentle. She raised her head and caressed Xie Heng's head, "Our elder brother wouldn't be sad over such a small matter, I've chased Linglan away … "I will never let anyone throw dirty water on you ever again …"

She swayed and staggered.

"Jiu!" Xie Heng suddenly pulled her, tightly hugging the girl in his embrace, his lower jaw resting on her shoulder, his tone filled with the only warmth in his life, "I'm not sad, why would I be sad with you here?"

Wen Jiu nodded his head, and with a serious tone, said, "Elder brother, you will marry a very good girl in the future, and you will be better off than anyone else. "Therefore, all the bad things that happened in the past must be forgotten. People always walk forward. If you keep looking back, you will be tied down by the past and will never be able to break free …"

As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer.

She didn't forget to tell him, "Elder brother, don't be angry …"

Later.

Wen Jiu fell into his embrace, and did not make a sound for a long time.

Xie Heng carried her just like that, his hands without anywhere to place them, yet he felt like his heart was burning.

The youth lowered his eyes and saw that the young girl's long eyelashes were slightly parted and closed. Tears welled up in her eyes, but there was a smile on her lips.

He didn't know how many times Wen Jiu had comforted him with these words.

How could it be possible for a fifteen-year-old girl to be stripped of her innocence before she was even old enough to say that she wasn't afraid at all?

The heartless Wen family elder lied to her and sold her to the Xie Family. With a hundred silver, he bought a girl's life.

When Xie Heng first met her, she was outside the Wen family's shabby thatched cottage. Back then, when she first saw him, what kind of deep hatred did she have for him?

But even so, she still stayed in the Xie Family.

She stayed by his side.

Little Tyrant Xie who never believed in the words of the ghosts and gods.

For the first time, he felt that it was a gift from the heavens, a blessing from all gods.

"Elder brother, I will believe what you said about taking my sister." After a long while, Wen Jiu finally recovered from his shock and stood up slowly. He stared at Xie Heng for a long time before saying, "But I heard before that after big brother married his sister-in-law, he did not care about little sister anymore, could you be like this as well?"

Wen Jiu really thought of himself as a lady of Xie Family.

He worked hard to earn money for his eldest brother and saved up his wife's money.

What he didn't have time to think about normally, he actually thought about it after drinking too much.

Xie Heng reached out to support her, and said with a serious look in his eyes: "I won't."

Wen Jiu stared at him blankly and did not speak for a long while.

The youth brushed away the purple vine in her hair and repeated, word for word, "I won't."

Wen Jiu was drunk and his head was dizzy.

It was unknown if he said that he wouldn't marry her, or that he wouldn't not feel any heartache for her.

She narrowed her eyes and reached for her wine cup, but the youth by her side stopped her hand, "Alright, Jiu, you drank enough."

"Not much, I'm the one drinking …" Wen Jiu did not let go of her wine cup as she glanced at the dozen or so wine jugs on the ground.

She said in a small, aggrieved voice, "Just a little."

Xie Heng was helpless, he held her hand and lowered his head to drink the wine, then turned the wine cup over and showed it to her, "Finished."

Wen Jiu grabbed the front of Xie Heng's clothes and pressed him down onto the stone table.

She looked up in grievance, her almond eyes glimmering. "Xie Dongfeng, I want to drink."