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On the way, Cuiliu couldn't help saying, "Master Jiu, I actually can't help but see that you like Miss Xia. Since you like it, treat her well. Don't always get angry with her. Miss Xia is strong on the surface, but she still has a little woman in her bones. She needs to take care of her."

Cui Liu has been following Xiang Zhujiu since she was a child, and she can speak in front of Xiang Zhujiu, and is not afraid to say anything to him.

I can't see him and Miss Xia getting more and more quarrels. They both like each other, so there is any sad hurdle.

Xiang Zhujiu's face changed: "Cui Liu, I am so good to her. You can't see it. She is ungrateful. What can I do?" Speaking of this, Xiang Zhujiu was in a state of peace. I really didn't know what to do with Xia Qinghuan.

"A girl, just coax her more. If you are happy with her, can she be really cruel to you? Jiu Ye, you are usually kind to others. When you meet Miss Xia, you will become angry, which will scare her."

Xiang Zhujiu suddenly stopped and turned around and looked at her seriously: "She wishes to kill me now, how should I coax her?"

He even gave her the only rare treasure like Tianling Pill, and she didn't look like a person who knows how to cherish love...

"Send something she likes. As long as it can be delivered to her heart, nothing will be done." Cuiliu was very happy that Xiang Zhujiu was willing to accept her opinion.

"What she likes? The thing she likes is Tianheng Stone. She gave it to her, but she ran away for no reason. I will never give it to her." Xiang Zhujiujun was unhappy. He felt uncomfortable when he thought that Xia Qinghuan said that if he destroyed Tianheng Stone, she would fight to the death.

She actually regarded Tianheng Stone as important as his life, this damn woman.

"Mr. Jiu, you must not give Tianheng Stone. Miss Xia must have something else I like. Didn't Miss Xia jump out of the water with her foot injury to save Bizhuqin that day? I think Miss Xia must like the Bizhuqin. Even if she doesn't like the Bizhuqin, she must want the Bizhuqin."

Cui Liu analyzed with affirmation.

"Bizhuqin..." When talking about Bizhuqin, Xiang Zhujiu's face dimmed. It was something left by his friend. Not to mention whether it is expensive or not, just that friendship is also a priceless treasure.

But because it fell into the green pond, it was because it was because it was not sent to fish it out. Dozens of people were entangled by underwater plants and could not be salvaged at all.

"I don't want to find Bizhuqin, but you also know that Bichi is dangerous. Do you really want to die?" Xiang Zhujiu shook his head. This is too difficult. No matter what, even if Bizhuqin is in Bichi, it is still in his Jiuwang Mansion. He doesn't want to kill anyone because of a piano.

The friends who he wanted to give the piano would not want to see his beloved Bizhuqin turn into a magical piano that kills people's lives.

But what should Xia Qinghuan do if he really wants Bizhuqin?

Xiang Zhujiu was a little uncertain...

His current idea is that as long as Xia Qinghuan can smile at him again, he will be willing to do anything even if he is asked to do anything, and this stalemate will be unbearable for only one day.

He didn't want to be so tormented.

"Jiu Master, there is a way to find Bizhuqin. As long as Jiu Master is willing to..." Cui Liu boldly made a suggestion, but she was still a little scared... She has been with Jiu Master for so many years, so she naturally knew how much Jiu Master cares about Bichi.

The natural water of the Bichin is as green as jade. Jiu Ye cherishes it very much, so he has issued a ban on the Bichin that no one is allowed to go down. Moreover, some of the brocade lithium in the Bichin was given by the emperor, and it is the only thing that Jiu Ye brought from the imperial city.

Although he didn't say it, she also knew how precious he had this natural scenery.

Xiang Zhujiu is such a smart person... Hearing her words, he knew what Cuiliu was going to say. He pondered and continued walking forward... Before he could enter the west wing courtyard, he smelled the unique fragrance of the mast flowers.

My mood improved in vain.

"Master Jiu, Miss Xia is reading under the mast tree in the courtyard." Cui Liu said...

Xiang Zhujiu was a little surprised: "The mast tree is usually very low, why does she read under the tree?" Even the tall mast tree in front of his window was just coming to his windowsill...

Cuiliu smiled and said, "You have forgotten, Master Jiu, I personally asked someone to get it back two years ago. I can't believe that the mast tree can grow as tall as the osmanthus tree. I thought that Master Jiu was fooled..."

"Who knew that the next year, the tree really bloomed, and it was really a mast flower..." Cui Liu was very excited when she talked about this. At that time, the people from Quanjiu Palace really felt that Xiang Zhujiu had been deceived.

But no one dared to tell him that he just wanted to wait for the flowers to bloom and he knew it himself... but he didn't expect that the next year it was the Matsuchi Flower.

However, Cui Liu is not too strange, because Xiang Zhujiu can always get some rare treasures back, and he can easily get the peerless magic pills like Tianling Pill.

Qingke followed Xiang Zhujiu for the most days. He once told her quietly that Xiang Zhujiu had another identity, that identity could allow him to possess a magical treasure that others could not possess in the world.

Cuiliu didn't dare to ask too much, just listen and it would be fine if you know it.

"Oh... I remembered that one... It seems that Xia Qinghuan liked it very much?" Xiang Zhujiu whispered toward the mast flower tree in the easternmost part of the yard.

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Xia Qinghuan was very alert, and she knew that someone stepped into this courtyard.

She sat on the couch with one foot and the other slightly bent her legs, with the other hand on her chin and the other slender finger gently flipped through the pages. When she felt someone approaching her, she knew in her heart that she must have come to Zhujiu.

He was really bored, and he actually shouted. I wonder if he was coming to trouble her or why?

Xia Qinghuan frowned slightly, but then she returned to her casual and natural state.

As if he didn't hear anyone coming, Xia Qinghuan's attention was always on the pages.

It was not until a pair of white horse boots appeared in the corner of her eyes that she raised her head gently and smiled sweetly: "The Ninth Prince's face doesn't seem to be very good, why would you make your face so red..."

She said half-jokingly and half-sarcastically.

Xiang Zhujiu was stunned. Unexpectedly, she not only greeted him first, but also smiled so cleverly, as if her hatred for him disappeared today, and she changed so quickly at once?

Is it an illusion?

Xiang Zhujiu looked at her in a daze, and Xia Qinghuan looked frivolously: "Why, Prince Ninth was stunned when he saw this girl?"

"Xia Qinghuan..." Xiang Zhujiu called softly: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

If a person is sober, why did he suddenly have such a good attitude towards him? It makes him feel flattered...

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable. It seems that the one who feels uncomfortable is the Ninth Prince, come and sit down... I'll make you a cup of orange tea to relieve the fire. Don't you have to read a book? I have something to do, don't make things difficult for those servants."

Xia Qinghuan got off the couch, reached out and pulled Xiang Zhujiu to the edge of the couch, and sat down with him.

Xiang Zhujiu subconsciously held her in her arms and placed her on her thighs... Xia Qinghuan frowned for a second, but soon stretched out. For the sake of freedom in ten days, she had to endure it.

This is a good way for both herself and Zhujiu.

Xiang Zhujiu put his head on her shoulder, still puzzled: "What happened to you?" He was concerned in his tone, always thinking that Xia Qinghuan's change was wrong, but he couldn't think of it.

Do you want to be gentle and then wait for an opportunity to take revenge on him?

Xia Qinghuan 37

If this is the case, that would be fine... He would rather want this, anyway, he is not afraid of revenge, just afraid that she will ignore him by his side.

"It's nothing. After coming back, I thought about it carefully. The Ninth Prince is the prince. I want to be stubborn with you. It's just that I hit the stone with an egg. It's better to be obedient and well-behaved. Maybe you might be nice to me if you are happy."

Xia Qinghuan still looked clever and smiled, and said something with a slight joke. She felt very serious. She turned her body over to Zhujiu and looked at her seriously: "Do you really think so?"

"Of course yes, otherwise there would be something else." Xia Qinghuan shrugged and looked very natural, then turned around and poured her a cup of tea: "Come on, drink a cup of orange tea to relieve the fire."

Xiang Zhujiu took the tea suspiciously: "If this is the case, I will be happy. As long as you can be a little more well-behaved, I will definitely spoil you."

He put the tea to his mouth and drank it all.

"Well. Okay, I've drunk this orange tea, and the fire should be gone. Don't you want to read a book? I have a Buddhist scripture, so the Ninth Prince will take it and take a look at it, and you will fall in love with it." Xia Qinghuan took the book and stuffed it into his hand.

"Night is coming, and I can't read books outside the house. You can take them back to the main yard to read." Xia Qinghuan jumped off his thigh and looked like he was about to drive the passengers.

Xiang Zhujiu was stunned again. He just felt that she was gentle and well-behaved, and was still thinking that there would be a night of Liangxiao tonight, and she would drive people away immediately. Although his tone was still gentle and charming, it made him feel unwilling.

He has forgiven him and is not angry with him anymore, so why should he drive him away so that he will not leave?

Xiang Zhujiu took the book and flipped through a few pages, and immediately said excitedly: "Wow, this book is really good. I can't wait to read it. The main yard is too far away. I want to read it immediately."

As he said that, he took Xia Qinghuan's hand and walked into the wing room.

Xia Qinghuan looked at him with a frown... Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhujiu could be so rogue...

She was pulled into the room helplessly, turned around and told Cui Liu, who was smiling mysteriously, and said, "Go and get two pots of wine. The Ninth Prince is so excited. Drinking some wine can help you enjoy it."

Cuiliu grinned at the hearing: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Cui Liu thought to himself, if two people continue to drink, they will definitely be hunting fire. What's wrong with it?

Xia Qinghuan's mind was even simpler, and she was desperate to get Xiang Zhujiu drunk. Although she had already agreed to Wuchangde, she didn't want to really have anything to do with Xiang Zhujiu...

Especially in the true sense of skin, she also knew that it would be difficult for her to let Xiang Zhujiu not touch her at all in ten days, but now she can't think about it so much. Let Xiang Zhujiu go to bed first tonight.

I would like to deal with it tomorrow so that he can't touch himself.

Xiang Zhujiu held Xia Qinghuan in his arms, went to the jade couch in the wing room, and held the book, with joy in his eyes, and glanced at Xia Qinghuan while reading the book.

What was the little woman thinking? She drove him away so anxiously just now, and obviously didn't want him to stay. This awareness made him very upset.

But when he thought that she was already trying hard to be gentle, he felt happy. As long as she had this intention, he was already flattered. It turned out that he would also care about how others treated him well.

Although the little woman's face was unhappy, she was obviously confused in her eyes. She was afraid?

Are you afraid that he will do to her? Are you afraid that he will force her? Or is she afraid that if he wants to have a skin relationship, she would not dare to refuse?

The last thought flashed through Xiang Zhujiu's heart.

By the way, she suddenly acted so gentle and obedient. Could it be that she had something to say, or that someone forced her?

No, no, she wasn't even afraid of herself, and who dared to force her? Xiang Zhujiu skipped the thoughts in his heart. He was willing to believe that this is the reason.

Although his eyes were on the pages, his thoughts were all on the woman in his arms.

"Ninth Prince, can you read books like this? Your eyes slipped on me from time to time." How could Xia Qinghuan not realize that his peach blossom eyes were not reading books honestly.

He put down the pages of the book at Zhujiu: "That's because Huan'er is better than this book." He said that, and threw the book next to him: "With you by your side and you can read the book, it must be a brain problem."

Xia Qinghuan glanced at him: "So the prince is not suitable for reading here, so it's better to go back to the main ward. The environment here is not as good as the main ward. You are a little condescending when you stay here." Her tone was plain, with a little gentleness, and it didn't look like a rushing passengers at all, but it seemed that she was really considering Xiang Zhujiu.

Xiang Zhujiuwei narrowed his eyes and leaned on the couch to look at her: "Huan'er means I'm blaming me for letting you live in a bad wing courtyard? I remember that this West wing courtyard is no worse than the main wing courtyard."

He had money for Zhujiu, even in guest rooms, he used top-quality products, ranging from beds, tables and cabinets to small decorations, no one else could use jade.
To be continued...