Chapter 242 The Wayward Luthier 12
Wen Wenxi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lou Wanyue, "What qualifications do you think you have to negotiate terms with me?"

Wen Wenxi looked at Lou Wanyue without fear, "I can make Yushou marry you."

Lou Wanyue reached out and pinched Wen Wenxi's neck, "What I want, I will naturally get."

Wen Wenxi did not resist, but looked at Lou Wanyue mockingly.

Lou Wanyue tightened her palms, then let them go again, and smiled lightly.

Jiang Yushou is really a special case. She is probably talking about her. "What can you do?"

Wen Wen took a breath, and his eyes were firm, "You must first promise me that you will not harm Yushou with Bai Huaxue."

Lou Wanyue found it interesting, and asked back: "Why did I harm the rain?"

Wen Wenxi said without hesitation: "In order to make Yushou compromise with you."

Lou Wanyue smiled, as if she really was such a person, "Your suggestion is not bad."

With a gentle sneer, "This way you will get the corpses harvested by the rain."

Lou Wanyue avoided talking about it, "How can you get Yushou to marry me?"

Lou Wanyue, who came out of the house, looked at Jiang Yushou who was sitting in a wheelchair under a tree in the courtyard, with a smile on her face, "What is Yushou looking at?"

Jiu Ge turned around, "I didn't see anything."

The two were silent for a while, then Lou Wanyue asked again: "Why don't you ask me, what did you talk about with that Wen Xi?"

Jiu Ge glanced at him, full of disgust, "I don't want to know, thank you."

Lou Wanyue sighed slightly, "If Yushou asks, I will definitely say it."

Jiu Ge turned the wheelchair back, "Farewell, I don't need it."

Lou Wanyue raised her eyebrows to cover the darkness in her eyes.

That night, Jiu Ge left with a gentle breath.

Lou Wanyue stood on the roof and watched Jiuge go away with an unpredictable smile on her face.

Wen Wenxi and Jiu Ge rushed all the way to the capital, encountering many chases on the way.

It seems that Bai Huaxue is really afraid of the original owner.

No, Jiuge and the others just fought off a wave of killers and found a tea shed to rest.

The people around you are all travel-stained passers-by, their faces are full of exhaustion.

The tea water was also a little cloudy, with a dusty smell.

Jiuge didn't dislike it either, and picked up the teacup to drink, but was stopped by Wen Wenxi.

Gently and meticulously scalded the teacup with tea, then took out the tea leaves he brought and asked for hot water to brew.

If it wasn't for Wen Xi's promise to pay the money, the owner of the tea shed would have driven the two away long ago.

Jiuge was slightly surprised, Wen Wenxi also brought tea with him.

But along the way, Wen Wenxi was like a tinkling bell, able to take everything out.

The tea brewed with gentle breath is obviously much clearer, and it also reveals the fragrance of tea leaves.

This time, Jiuge didn't pick it up and drink it, but asked, "Where is Lou Wanyue?"

The action of pouring tea in a gentle breath paused for a while, and there was no reply.

Jiu Ge knew that Lou Wanyue's soul was lingering.

Jiuge wouldn't doubt it once or twice, but he became so meticulous like a gentle breath of a killer.

It's not normal if you cover everything, right?

Jiu Ge and Wen Wen Xi stalemate for a long time, and finally lost.

Even if she admits defeat, this parched tongue will die if she doesn't drink water, okay?

Jiu Ge took a sip of tea and moistened his throat, "So, what deal did you reach with Lou Wanyue?"

Gentle breath is still silent, there is no expression on the face, the whole face is paralyzed.

At this time, a luxurious car came from a distance and stopped near the tea shed.

Someone raised the curtain, the familiar copper coin robe, the familiar smile, the familiar voice, "It's a coincidence that the rain is harvesting, you're going back to Beijing too?"

Jiu Ge picked up a teacup and threw it over, "Coincidentally, you are a big-headed ghost."

Can you be more dramatic?

I still want to pretend to meet by chance!
Lou Wanyue jumped off the carriage, skillfully caught the teacup and stuffed it into her cuffs, "It's a long way back to Beijing, Yushou really won't go with me?"

 Set a flag, ten thousand changes tomorrow

  
 
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