Jiujiu wants Muyi to die rather than live. Naturally, she can't die first.

The next morning, the procuress asked people to wake up Jiujiu.

Jiujiu opened her eyes and saw the old face painted with powder.

On weekdays, when I saw Jiujiu, I smiled with an undisguised smile on my old face. Holding Jiujiu's hand, I kept saying, "Xi'er, you must serve Lord Wen well today. As long as you serve Lord Wen well, wealth is great."

The procuress kept implying Jiujiu with words, so she almost said to let Jiujiu devote herself.

Jiujiu took a smoke from the corner of her mouth, directly turned a deaf ear, went in and out of her left ear, closed her eyes and let the servant girl put on makeup for her.

Although the powder on the procuress's face is thick and can fall down almost with a smile, her aesthetics is not generally good. She is dressed up by her servant girls, with nine frowns and a smile, which reveals her feelings.

Mingming is a girl who is only 16 years old and has no * *, but she reveals the charm of a mature woman, filled with Jiujiu's soul. It's true that this woman should only be in the sky and rarely heard in the world.

Even the procuress who used to like Muxi looked straight, pinched the orchid finger and pinched it on Jiujiu's cheek. A pair of eyes were bright and bright in an instant, covered her mouth and smiled foolishly.

Although I don't know why the man asked Jiu Jiu to serve by name, there are no men in the world who don't love women.

As the saying goes, the beauty tears the hero's grave, the hero is sad about the beauty pass, with such a beautiful temperament, even if Lord Wen is an immortal who doesn't eat human fireworks, he can pull him down from the heavenly palace.

The procuress said something to note in Jiujiu's ear while she was amazed. In short, Jiujiu gave his life both inside and outside. If necessary, even if he was quoted, he wouldn't hesitate. In short, he asked Jiujiu to take down the man.

As for mu Yichen, he is just a minister. How can he be compared with the powerful man Wen who covers the sky with only one hand.

In comparison, Muyi Chen Ziwen doesn't deserve to carry shoes.

Strange to say, Jiujiu just dressed up. The person Wenxi sent to pick up Jiujiu arrived. Jiujiu covered her face with gauze and let her servant girl help her to sit in the sedan chair.

The outside of the sedan chair looks no different from the ordinary sedan chair, but there is something else inside.

Jiujiu was stunned when she looked at the handsome man in white robe sitting in the sedan chair. After a moment, she called out, "Xi'er, see Lord Wen."

"Xi'er?" Wen Xi raised her eyebrows slightly and let out a touch of interest from the bottom of her eyes. She lifted her hand to take off the gauze on Jiu Jiu's face. With a wave of her hand, she held Jiu Jiu in her arms. Her slender fingers scratched down Jiu Jiu's lip flap and slid all the way to Jiu Jiu's chest. Before Jiu Jiu reacted, she directly jumped out of the clothes in front of Jiu Jiu's chest. After seeing the other shore flower birthmark on Jiu Jiu's chest, Wenxi's mouth showed a satisfied smile.

"Sure enough, it's you."

Jiujiu blinked her eyes and was blinded.

When she got what she wanted, Wen Xi showed a satisfied smile on her originally non emotional face, and looked at Jiujiu's eyes. Although she still held Jiujiu in her arms, her originally stiff body was much softer, and even the hand holding Jiujiu's waist kept sliding up and down, bringing a strange numbness.

Wen Xi's voice is very deep and magnetic. It's like old wine. I only heard him say in a low voice, "I heard you make friends with Muyi Chen."

Jiujiu blinked. She didn't know what Wenxi meant, so she didn't say a word.

For Jiujiu's silence, Wen Xi just smiled, raised Jiujiu's jaw, looked at Jiujiu's small face with exquisite makeup, slightly picked corners of her mouth, and her long and narrow eyes shed a smile.

Wen Xi took out a handkerchief from her arms. While wiping the powder off Jiujiu's face, she said in a gossip and homely tone: "it's said that Mu Yichen wants you to kill me?"

Wen Xi's voice is very flat. It seems that he knows everything about Jiu Jiu's chat with Mu Yichen last night.

Jiujiu was still held in her arms by Wenxi, but before she opened her mouth, Wenxi continued, "you also want to kill me?"

Speaking of it, Wenxi burst out a strong sense of killing.

Jiujiu didn't expect that Wenxi knew her conversation with Muyi Chen. For a moment, she didn't know how to react.

There was a strange silence between them. At this time, the sedan chair stopped.

Wen Xi put down Jiujiu and led Jiujiu's hand out of the sedan chair.

Although it is only a small courtyard, it is gorgeous.

It's already October, but it's like spring.

The garden is full of all kinds of flowers. Although many valuable flowers are crowded together and look a little nondescript, that carelessness shows Wenxi's extraordinary financial resources.

Wenxi took Jiujiu's hand and walked inward.

With the deepening, Jiujiu had a deeper understanding of Wenxi's financial resources. Originally, she thought it was extravagant for those precious flowers to be crowded together, but she didn't expect that even the rockery was made of emerald. Rao was Jiujiu's knowledgeable and first time to see such a extravagant person.

Wen Xi took Jiu Jiu to the hall. They sat down relative to each other. Wen Xi picked up the tea lamp and took a shallow sip. The beautiful corners of her mouth showed a smile. Looking at Jiu Jiu, she said with a little interest: "do you still want to kill me?"

Jiujiu shook her head.

She never wanted to kill Wen Xi from the beginning, let alone now.

With Wenxi's financial resources, if he really wants to rebel, it's really a matter of minutes. Moreover, Jiujiu is more interested in why Wenxi finds himself than killing Wenxi.

You know, the original Muxi didn't have that birthmark, so how did Wen Xi know that there was a birthmark in the shape of another shore flower on his chest.

Seeing Jiu Jiu shaking her head, Wen Xi's handsome face showed a meaningful smile, and her eyes looked at Jiu Jiu with appreciation.

He said sarcastically, "that Mu Yichen looks like a dog, but he's just doing some things. Don't you think so?"

Listening to Wen Xi scold Muyi Chen, Jiujiu felt inexplicably comfortable. Although others said that Muyi Chen's Long Feng liujunxiu was a son of Zhuo Shijia, in Jiujiu's opinion, Muyi Chen was clearly a bitch in human skin. He wanted to get benefits, but he was unwilling to pay a little sincerity. Even prostitutes were much more noble than him.

Although Wen Xi said that she was a traitor in Muyi Chen's mouth, Jiu Jiu felt that it was better to be honest and aboveboard than hypocritical to release goodwill. Wen Xi was bad and aboveboard. She liked it.

Looking at Jiujiu, her eyes were bright. It was clear that a small face could pinch out water, but the fundus of her eyes was full of light. Especially when he scolded Mu Yichen, the smile on the corners of her mouth was even more lovely.