Jiu'er suddenly looked out and saw a masked silhouette lazily leaning against the ruined wall in the dim light. He didn't know how long he had been looking at her!
Jiuer just grinded his teeth, and as soon as a figure flashed before his eyes, he, an "ugly, old and very dirty" old woman, fell into a familiar embrace with an intoxicating fragrance.
What followed was a sexy, long-pitched voice from above, "What an 'ugly' mother-in-law."
Jiuer: "..."
Jiuer took advantage of the situation and stepped on him hard.
Duan Rong whispered, "What a cruel 'mother-in-law'."
Jiuer was speechless to him, "What are you going to do?"
Duan Rong looked at her with a smile under his mask, "I just want to ask, Xiao Jiuer, what do you want to do."
He glanced at the darkness in the distance and hugged Jiu'er completely, "Let's go, let's talk about it when we get back."
The wind passed by and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Far away, in another shadow.
A snow-white figure looks particularly lonely and cold.
"master……"
"Let's go." Su Jingxing turned around, and his figure was completely submerged in the darkness.
The shadow guard hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say a word.
The Lord obviously couldn't let go of Miss Ajiu. He guessed that Miss Ajiu might do something, so he did not hesitate to come and protect her in person, but...
However, this situation is not happening once or twice. The familiar scene has been repeated many times, that’s all.
…
Duan Rong took Jiuer directly back to the general's mansion before putting him down.
He was also taken directly to the courtyard room where he lived.
Jiuer narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why did you bring me back? I know that I will probably not be able to find Wang Xiaojin with the Holy Bee. I never..."
"You didn't originally plan to use the same method as Su Jingxing's Zhuangzi to find Wang Xiaojin. Instead, you used yourself as bait."
Duan Rong took out a small white porcelain bottle from the cabinet next to him.
When he came to Jiu'er, he sneered softly, "Sit down and let me remove the makeup cream from your face. Look at the messy smear on your face. I'm not afraid of hurting your skin."
"Isn't it because we are short of time and don't have time to make something better?" Jiu'er sat down calmly.
There is nothing bad about Duan Rong's products. Not only is this plaster very effective, but there is no burning or discomfort at all.
Jiuer habitually asked Duan Rong to remove the disguise cream, and then waited for Duan Rong to speak again.
However, Duan Rong never said anything.
Jiuer opened his eyes, "You just stopped me. How many clues do you have about Wang Xiaojin's disappearance?"
Duan Rong wiped off the last bit of disguise cream from the corner of her lips, "How much control do you have, and you just use yourself as bait?"
Jiu'er said nonchalantly, "The people behind the scenes may have kidnapped Xiaojin because they came for me. Since they came for me, wouldn't it be most useful for me to be the bait?"
Duan Rong laughed a little in anger and tapped her forehead, "You can do whatever others want you to do. When did you become so easy to talk to?"
Jiuer grabbed his troubled fingers and said seriously, "This method is the fastest and most direct."
Then he smiled evilly, "But after you brought me back, I calmed down and thought of a more fun way. It's okay if it's not so direct."
Duan Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh?"
Jiu'er leaned into his ear and whispered for a while.
Duan Rong directly rejected it, "There are many ways, and you don't need to suffer any injustice."
Jiu'er didn't care at all, "Why are you being wronged? I think it's very funny. And I'm very, very looking forward to 'appreciating' the look of the mastermind behind the scenes with his eyes open."
Her eyes were bright with interest.
"How's it going?" Seeing that Duan Rong didn't answer, Jiu'er leaned over and asked enthusiastically.
Her entire soft and exquisite body was almost pressed against Duan Rong.
Duan Rong looked at her and slowly half-closed his eyes, "Xiao Jiu'er," he chuckled slightly, "you really don't treat me like an outsider."
These interactions and words between the two of them were very normal, but the atmosphere suddenly became a little hot and weird again.
Jiuer subconsciously made a swallowing motion, trying his best to ignore the feeling, "What about that, where is Butler Yan?"
Duan Rong raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "Let's go."
"Did you drive him away?"
"He did something wrong and asked to leave."
Jiu'er snorted arrogantly, "Is it because he brought my attention to Pingnancheng's affairs? Duan Rong, you really treat me as an outsider."
After saying that, he stood up as if nothing had happened, patted the wrinkled dress on his body, "Since I changed my mind, I won't go out tonight. I'm going to bed~"
Then he seemed calm, but actually he took a deep breath that was very unlike him after he went out.
After Jiu'er returned to his room, he still didn't wake Banxia up.
After going to bed, Jiu'er tossed and turned but didn't fall asleep.
No, no, no, how could she seek death!
Damn it, something is really wrong with her!
This happens frequently recently...
Early the next morning, Jiuer went straight to the Su Mansion with dark circles under his eyes because he had not slept well.
Only halfway, I heard a sudden noise from people ahead.
I have to say that Jiuer and Wuhai Goddess are really destined.
Because the epidemic in Pingnan County was completely under control, Wuhai Goddess also returned early.
From the time Wuhai Goddess left Pingnan County to returning to Kyoto, she was warmly welcomed and worshiped by the people along the way.
This time, when Wuhai Goddess's carriage passed by Jiu'er, it slowly stopped under the surprised gazes of everyone.
A white and beautiful hand elegantly and gently lifted some gauze curtains, revealing the unearthly but extraordinarily beautiful face of the Wuhai Goddess.
Her eyes slowly passed over the crowd, and then landed on Jiu'er accurately.
"Excuse me, is this Miss Duan Ajiu? I have long admired you."
Although Jiu'er looks very eye-catching, even if she doesn't disguise herself, she has the ability to make her temperament look very passable if she wants to make it difficult for others to notice her.
As soon as Wuhai Goddess appeared, passers-by who had not noticed Jiu'er immediately recognized Jiu'er.
Then his face was full of surprise and confusion.
How could someone like Wuhai Goddess take the initiative to say hello to Duan Ajiu, a witch?
Jiu'er was calm, with a crooked smile, "Wu Hai Goddess, I have long admired her."
Wuhai Goddess smiled slightly again, "We are destined to meet each other. If Miss Duan is free, why don't we find a place to have a cup of tea together?"
She smiled again and said, "I heard that Miss Duan has special powers and is very capable. We Wuhai people have always admired capable people. Please don't think that Miss Duan is being rude to me."
Jiu'er had been somewhat interested in the Wuhai Goddess in Pingna City, but now that she has taken the initiative to get involved.
Of course she's willing to see what the other person wants to do.
"What a coincidence, I am also Mu Qiang. The goddess has invited me. If I don't agree, wouldn't it look like I'm being dishonest?"
"Miss Duan is really a lovely person." Goddess Wuhai's attitude and smile were impeccable.
So, everyone watched Jiu'er get on the carriage of Wuhai Goddess.
For a long while, I was a little stunned and couldn't recover my senses.
After the carriage walked down a street, it stopped in front of a quiet teahouse on the next street.
Along the way, Wuhai Goddess did not take the initiative to speak, nor did the smiling Jiuer.
Until the two of them sat down in a private room upstairs.
Before Jiu'er could speak, Wuhai Goddess said bluntly and unexpectedly, "Miss Duan, I will marry Su Jingxing. Miss Duan, please give up."
It’s not a provocation or a discussion, it’s just an attitude of informing you. (To be continued)