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That was what he said.

But Wen Jiu still felt that this was inappropriate. If there was even a chance, his General's Mansion would be in danger.

She felt slightly uneasy in her heart.

Xie Xuan's plain clothes were drenched by the rain and stuck to her body. However, the youth did not seem to notice, and looked at her with eyes as black as ink, "Sooner or later, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Jiu, "..."

It seemed to make sense.

The cold rain fell on her face, causing her rationality to return to normal.

Things have already happened. Rather than worrying that his life would be in danger, it would be better to solve the problem before him this way.

She looked at the young man in front of her again and realized although Third Brother's words weren't pleasant to listen to, there was nothing wrong with it.

Xie Xuan said: "Go take a bath!"

Wen Jiu wiped his face, "... "Alright."

The servants stood not far away, and peeked over. Normally, it was the Young Madame s who were in charge, but now, looking at the Third Young Master who was usually silent, his aura seemed to be even more imposing than before.

Wen Jiu thought deeply and returned to his own courtyard. Only then did he realise that he was covered in rain, and could not help but shiver from the cold.

Jin Er and the servants had prepared hot water, and said softly: "Young Madame, you can bathe now."

"Yes."

Wen Jiu's reaction was slow, "All of you can leave."

Everyone replied and left. Although the three masters of General's Mansion had different personalities, they similarly did not like others to get close to them.

As he sat in the bath that was filled with hot air, images of the tall building he fell to in his previous life appeared before his eyes continuously. The words that Zhao Fan had said, the palace lamp's afterimages and the scenery on the rainy mountain superimposed onto each other.

She almost lost her breath as she held a handful of hot water to wash her face. Only then did she wake up a little.

"Young Madame... Are you okay? " Jin Er worriedly asked as he knocked on the door.

"I'm fine."

Wen Jiu put on his clothes and pushed open the door. It was unknown when the sky outside had darkened, but cold wind and rain continued to pass through the hall. Xiao Xiao's fallen leaves swept over and covered the ground.

The youth in plain clothes stood in front of the court and coincidentally turned around at this moment to look.

Wen Jiu opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Xie Xuan said: "Wipe your hair dry, and go to bed."

She stood still.

Jin Er came over to help her, "Young Madame?"

Wen Jiu looked at Xie Xuan for a moment. The young man's expression was light, and there was still some cold Qi on his body. It was just that at this moment, she felt relieved when she saw such a person.

She was stunned for a moment.

Xie Xuan had already walked over to her, and stared at her for a long time, "Are you really scared?"

"No …"

Wen Jiu squeezed out a single word after a long while.

"Panic?"

Xie Xuan asked her.

Wen Jiu was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

In any case, he had already done something even more humiliating, so it wasn't as bad as this time.

The youth frowned. "What should I do?"

If Wen Jiu knew, he would not be so flustered, but the youth asked this seriously. She thought for a long time, then opened her mouth: "Probably better if you have some silver …."

That was how she used to be.

Xie Xuan was slightly stunned, and after a moment, he took a glance at the door, and only said two words.

Wen Jiu acknowledged, and turned to enter the hut.

With a cold expression, the youth turned around and left.

"Young Madame, Third Young Master, he …" Jin Er followed beside Wen Jiu, but he could not explain why the two of them were so incompatible.

The Third Young Master was obviously very concerned about the Three Young Madame s, but after coming together, they could not even say a few words before collapsing.

Isn't this the same as being able to counter him with eight words?

Inside the room, the furnace was burning brightly and the air was filled with a faint calming fragrance.

Wen Jiu laid on the imperial concubine's bed by the window, while the servant quietly helped her to wipe her hair.

Jin Er walked over and softly said, "Today's matter is rather strange. Fortunately, there is a Third Young Master here, so he waited in front of the court for quite a while.

It was really not easy to get Third Young Master to say something normal.

Wen Jiu nodded his head, "Go and tell Third Young Master that I was just spouting nonsense earlier, I am not trying to piss him off."

Jin Er responded with a word of "yes", and just as she walked out of the courtyard gate, she saw the teenager who had just left with a cold face turning around, and was slightly surprised: "Third Young Master? "Just now …"

Before he even finished speaking, Xie Xuan had already brushed past him.

"Third Young Master …" The little maid was completely confused, "Even the Young Madame said that she wasn't trying to piss you off, what are you doing?"

The youth arrived at the window in the blink of an eye. The window was ajar, and he extended his hand and handed over a wooden box.

Wen Jiu looked up in astonishment: Third Brother? "

The young man was handsome and cool, with raindrops gently dripping down his chin.

"Take it." Xie Xuan still maintained his posture, and his words were still as precious as gold.

Wen Jiu just so happened to be able to catch it when he raised his hand, and accidentally touched the youth's cold fingertips.

"Isn't there a need for peace of mind?"

Xie Xuan said: "There's 10,000 gold in the box."

"What?"

Wen Jiu's mind was a little blank, this youth was actually hiding so much money!

She didn't dare to accept the box and was about to hand it back.

Xie Xuan looked at her with gloom in his eyes: "If you're even more afraid, you can only let elder brother beat you up until you're not afraid."

Wen Jiu, "..."

She was carrying the wooden box, but she didn't dare open it to see what was inside.

After all, this youth was a god who could give the Imperial Jade Seal to her so casually.

"Close your eyes."

Xie Xuan was still standing by the window, reminding her with a cold voice.

It was probably this night that quietly made people absent-minded.

Wen Jiu subconsciously closed his eyes, the servants retreated to the outer room, and the surroundings became quiet, only the sound of the rain and wind could be heard.

The tranquility in the room was already very strong, but she couldn't sleep at all, so she forced herself to close her eyes.

With the box that Xie Xuan gave him tightly in his hands, it was something that would be given to him as his future assistant. Not only was it priceless, it would also be worth thousands of gold.

So it was.

With this, he felt more at peace.

The wind outside the window was blissful, suddenly, a wave of light and serene sounds of someone crying entered Wen Jiu's ears. Unknowingly, she slowly relaxed and peacefully entered into her dreams.

When the sky turned completely dark.

attendant hurriedly ran to the front of the courtyard, "Third Young Master!"

The youth glanced outside the window and put away the flute and asked in a low voice, "What is it?"

"A disaster is coming!"

"Today, that person who whipped him fifty times in front of our residence is truly the Fourth Prince of the dynasty … The authorities have already sent troops to capture them, they are about to reach the General's Mansion! "

The maids were all panicking as they kept murmuring to themselves, "What should we do now?"

"Go and ask Young Madame!"

"How could this happen …"

The handsome youth's face was cold as he shouted, "Shut up!"

Everyone suddenly stopped talking.

"Jin Er will stay behind to take care of Young Madame." Xie Xuan said in a low voice: "The rest, retreat."

Everyone in the yard was shocked and quickly did as he said.

The Wen Jiu on the bed had just gotten a good night's sleep.

The youth turned around and walked towards the door, and as his robes fluttered in the wind, he shouted, "Open the door!"