If she had touched Tianzihao last night, she would not have so many things to worry about now.

Lin Jiuniang followed He Buxian into the Tianzihao room next door with a look of regret.

See each other!

Lin Jiuniang's eyes flashed with light.

Such a person is like a person who wants to rebel. His face is expressionless and his thoughts cannot be seen at all.

Although they look similar, their temperaments are completely different.

She said that when she first met Marquis Yong'an, she felt a sense of disobedience.

As long as the other person is too irritable.

My emotions are completely controlled by myself.

This kind of person doesn't look like he comes from a big city. How could he want to rebel?

After all, it is difficult to conquer people like him!

But this person in front of me!

It completely fits her idea of ​​a villain.

"Master Hou!"

Why don't you bow to the Marquis of Yong'an who is sitting at the tea table with your hands and feet cautiously, with a respectful expression.

Yong'an Marquis Cao Wenjie nodded and pointed to the opposite side, "Sit down!"

Then he picked up the teapot and poured tea slowly.

The aroma of tea suddenly filled the room.

Hands, very beautiful!

Lin Shiniang, who was hiding in the space, looked at it with greedy eyes.

The fingers are long and strong.

Falling on the teapot that looks like white jade, they complement each other perfectly.

It's heart-wrenching to see.

It's really jealous for an old man to have such beautiful hands.

Indoors, it was very quiet at this time.

He Buxian took the tea from Cao Wenjie and drank it slowly. No one said anything, and he concentrated on tasting the tea.

Cao Wenjie spoke.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Jiuniang knew that her trick was in vain.

He said, "I, can I trust you?"

Why not raise your head and say, "Okay!"

Cao Wenjie picked up the teapot and refilled a cup of tea for him:

"I have never doubted you.

You were brought out by me, and I know what kind of person you are."

As he said that, he picked up the tea cup in his hand, shook the tea in his hand, and let the tea fragrance waft in the air:

"It's just that you let me down.

Why don't you stay in Anle Town? In nine months, you didn't capture Anle Town.

Why?"

He lowered his head and said nothing.

But the hands under the table were clenched nervously.

"Because of Lin Jiuniang?"

boom!

Cao Wenjie put the tea cup in his hand on the table, "She killed the Qian family and avenged you, so you can't do it?"

Why not nod leisurely:

"Master Hou, it's my fault.

I thought that as long as Lin Jiuniang doesn't come back, Anle Town..."

"She's back," Cao Wenjie interrupted.

Indifferent expression:

"And you lost control of Anle Town."

Plop!

He Buxian stood up, pushed the chair behind him, and knelt down with a bang:

"I have ruined the great cause of the Marquis, please punish me!"
Chapter completed!