Wen Jiu was momentarily at a loss for words.

Although the heaven and earth was vast, it couldn't avoid those who wanted to see it for themselves.

"Young Madame, no, Miss Wen, do you have time today to reply to our young master? Even if it's just a word, it's fine. " blue guard was also very worried.

In the past, he had heard from his seniors that it was not easy to be a dark guard.

No one had ever told him that he had to coax a girl for his master as a secret guard.

This girl was still so hard to coax.

His heart was even more tired than his legs.

Wen Jiu looked at blue guard with narrowed eyes, deeply suspecting that he looked too easy to talk to.

The man scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Um, if Miss Wen really doesn't want to write, then it would be fine to send a message. Our young master blames himself so much that he can't eat, can't sleep, and has to run all over the place. It's so bitter! "

He almost sang out the last line.

Wen Jiu facepalmed, "Did you learn how to sing plays in the past?"

Who were these people?

"Young, Miss Wen has good taste." blue guard's eyes lit up, and he said rather proudly, "Before this subordinate was ten years old, I learned the Cyan Robes …"

In order to talk a bit more with Wen Jiu so as to return and report back to the Young Master, he was willing to throw caution to the wind.

It was as if he was narrating half of his life's experiences to everyone.

"Enough!" Wen Jiu interrupted him, "The sky is about to turn dark, go back and forth from where you came from!"

The blue guard hesitated for a moment, "Then, I will go back and tell the Young Master that you are angry today at the teahouse and beat him up for his sake. What do you think?"

Wen Jiu took a deep breath, and said while seriously considering: "Right now, I kind of want to leave your little life intact."

"Farewell, Young Madame!" blue guard stood up and instantly rushed to the roof. He realized that he said something wrong and stopped to say it again, "Goodbye Miss Wen."

Wen Jiu did not pay attention to him. He crossed the threshold and entered the house with the moonlight covering his body.

The old master was still busy grinding while the few waiters continued to look out the window. Wen Jiu followed their gazes and looked outside.

Pearl sat high up, swinging her long, slender legs and nibbling on the candied fruits, one after the other.

The little girl's appearance was average, with a round face and spots of freckles. Her almond eyes, however, were extremely beautiful.

"Would it hurt if she ate so much in one go?"

The few waiters were all young boys, so it was the time when everything was strange. When they saw Wen Jiu coming in, they immediately dispersed and called out "shopkeeper".

"Enough, stop staring at the pearls. I love candied fruits so much that it's useless for you to continue staring." Wen Jiu joked casually.

The few waiters stammered, their faces red.

Wen Jiu instructed the few old masters to go back and rest early, and turned around to the backyard.

She spent most of her time here, apart from going out to do business and checking out other stores.

There was a room in the backyard that served as a sleeping quarters. When it was late at night and he was unable to sleep, he would get up and polish the jades. Even after a long night, he could still wear them down bit by bit.

Wen Jiu put the letters in the drawer, she had not opened all of the letters that blue guard had delivered.

Xie Heng's situation was known to everyone in the Bafang City. After fighting a few battles, how many soldiers were taken under his command?

The young red-clothed profound armor was fighting in the battlefield, her single slash was unstoppable.

It had been quite some time since he had last left the Xie Family.

Sometimes, when he woke up at midnight, Wen Jiu would feel breathless.

She really couldn't hate Xie Heng anymore.

Even if he had been humiliated in his previous life and lost his life.

But Xie Heng had also been set up by someone.

What truly made Wen Jiu unable to let go of his worries were Xie Heng's methods on this matter.

He could have explained it to her earlier, but even if it was difficult to say, there was always another way to warn her.

However, Xie Heng started to play groom on the day of the wedding. He did not care that his entire body was covered with curses, but Wen Jiu could not ignore it.

A gentleman has his ways and his ways.

She thought that the boy she was raising was still in the dark.

He could not allow her misstep to become a stain on his life.

Wen Jiu laid on the bed, his thoughts becoming more and more blurry, he did not realise that someone was blowing smoke from the window towards him.

By the time she realized it, her limbs were already weak. She could ask for as much silver as she wanted, but when she tapped lightly, she could no longer make a sound.

A few men in black jumped in through the window, tied a rope around her, and even covered her eyes with a piece of cloth.

Wen Jiu was in a trance.

He heard the men in black say in a low voice, "Be gentle." "Where are you going to reach out your hand?" Bring all the valuable things in the house. "

Not long after.

Wen Jiu had completely lost consciousness.

Before she fainted, she thought, "It's not good to earn too much money. Don't you think you're being watched by a thief?"

When Wen Jiu regained his consciousness, his hands and feet were tied with a death knot, his eyes were blindfolded, and he could not see anything.

As she sat, she also felt that the boat was swaying. It should be on the boat.

Outside the cabin, several people's voices could be heard.

"Isn't our invitation to the God of Fortune a bit too smooth? I thought that the big families only have a bunch of servants and a bunch of thugs."

"It's not that I'm talking about it, could it be that I stole the wrong person?" Two puffs of smoke. She slept for three whole days! Three days? If he were to just go to sleep like this, he won't say that we are plotting against someone for their wealth, right? "

"No matter what, let's take him back first!"

Wen Jiu's emotions were a little complicated.

These robbers were all novices, and their voices trembled when they said the words "seek wealth and murder".

"Brothers, can you get me something to eat first?" Wen Jiu was also the bravest one. He shouted out while leaning on the cabin, his voice was shockingly hoarse.

The people outside fell silent.

Wen Jiu waited for a long time, but he still did not hear a reply.

She feebly said, "You've already starved me to death. What's the use in bringing a dead person back?"

Moments later, someone opened the curtain and came in. He placed his two nests and a bowl of water on the table, then turned around and left.

"Big brother." Wen Jiu was helpless, "Please untie the ropes in my hands."

That person paused for a moment and then came over to untie the rope for her. Halfway through untying the rope, someone bellowed from the bow, "If she tells you to untie it, then untie it! Are you stupid?"

Wen Jiu sincerely advised: "How much money do you guys want? Why don't you just tell me the number, there is no need to spend so much time and effort to get me back, you still need to return to the Bafang City to get the silver."

Everyone fell silent.

Wen Jiu sighed, and asked in a melancholy tone: "Do you all know how much money I will earn in the next few days?"

The brawny men looked at each other, expressing their confusion. They couldn't understand what kind of weirdo this girl was.

Wen Jiu struggled to get his hands tied with rope, after brewing for a while, he seriously asked: "Do you know what the God of Fortune's hands are used for?"

Someone was disoriented by her serious expression and asked nervously, "What for?"

Wen Jiu closed his eyes and said seriously: "Lucky."

Everyone: "..."

After a while, a few of them came over and untied her hands and feet, leaving only the cloth covering her eyes.

"I can't take off the blindfold. I'll take it off when I get to the place." These few people didn't look that old, and their techniques were also very unfamiliar.

Not like a long-time ticket taker, but more like... Life is compulsory.

Wen Jiu felt the food on the table, it seemed like a steamed bun, but it was a little hard.

She took a bite and realized it was a nest.

He suddenly felt that his life was in no danger.

These people were poor.

If she was poor, then she would have a place of use.

Not for the time being.

Her arrival at the Bafang City was only a coincidence. She had originally wanted to return to Jiang An, but she ended up taking a fork in the road.

As long as his life wasn't in danger, he could go anywhere.

A group of inexperienced robbers and a "fat sheep" who cooperated with each other had finally arrived at their destination after a few days.

Wen Jiu took off the blindfold, his first glance at the light again.

When he saw Third Young Master in plain clothes, he thought that he had not woken up yet. He looked at him for a long time before he shouted tentatively, "Three …"

"What are you looking at?" One of the more aggressive girls put her hands on her hips and scolded: "That is our Matriarch's stronghold, hubby. Is that something you can see?"

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