C81 (1/2)
The voice came from above. The people of the house of the Marquis looked up and immediately exclaimed in surprise, ”What is that?” When did this person arrive? ”
Wen Jiu looked up and couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression.
A huge lantern that was shaped like a boat and yet not like a ship suddenly fell from the sky, continuously burning with flames that danced in the wind. The youth's handsome face was covered in a fiery glow, his thin lips lightly hooked up in a condescending manner, ”Marquis Yongchang right? See you at Conference Hall? ”
”General Xie!”
The Marquis Yongchang Dong Qian heard and his face turned green, ”What are you saying, General Xie is just asking my daughter to come over for a drink when she's only 15 years old. There's no need to go to the Conference Hall to disturb the Emperor!”
Several times over and over again in Dijing City, only this General Xie dared to tell everything in front of him, how could ordinary people endure this kind of torture.
Xie Heng's face slightly darkened, and said coldly: ”Then what do you intend to do with so many of you surrounding my Young Madame?”
”Disperse!” It's all gone! ” Dong Qian said: ”It's all a misunderstanding, my wife did not know what to do, and had disturbed Young Madame!”
If it was before today, Dong Qian still thought that a young hero like Xie Heng was the best candidate for a son-in-law, but after hearing that he had cut down his Great Jin outside the city gates, this idea disappeared without a trace.
If not because he was worried that Madam Li and Wen Jiu had already discussed the marriage, it would not be appropriate for the marriage to be annulled temporarily. Otherwise, he would not have allowed Wen Jiu to come here.
The only thought in Dong Qian's mind was to send Little Tyrant Xie and Wen Jiu away quickly.
Xie Heng said with an indifferent expression: ”Since it's a misunderstanding, then I'll take that person with me.”
Dong Qian hurriedly said, ”Please do, General Xie.”
Wen Jiu unknowingly laughed and raised his eyebrows.
Marquis Yongchang's direct daughter could not even force herself to buy or sell, and now she was in front of Old Emperor? This matter was truly embarrassing to her maternal grandma.
”Still laughing.”
The enormous fire Soul Lamp slowly descended and stopped at the same height as Wen Jiu. The youth's handsome face was also cut somewhat, ”Are you still not going to leave and wait for us to eat supper?”
Wen Jiu immediately walked to the side of the house and called out in a low voice, ”Big brother.”
She didn't dare to rise to such a height!
Xie Heng raised his eyebrows, ”Give me your hand.”
Wen Jiu looked at him as if he had been bewitched, and raised his hand.
The young man took her hand and pulled her directly from the railing into the fire lamp. Bei Feng was extremely unruly, and the wind caused her skirt and the young man's scarlet red sleeves to flutter.
Wen Jiu's entire person flashed, and he stood by Xie Heng's side. The youth raised his hand, and activated some unknown mechanism, causing the fire Soul Lamp to rise again, and the people on the small building began to move further and further away from them.
In the end, they only heard Dong Mingyue shouting: ”Xie Heng!”
The following words were unclear.
Atop the fire Soul Lamp.
Wen Jiu shut her eyes tightly, the color of her lips was pale, as she continuously chanted in her heart: I'm fine, I's fine … Don't be afraid...
However, the hand holding the youth's sleeve still could not help but tremble.
He couldn't help but mock himself: courage really wasn't something that could be found all the time.
”Jiu.”
Xie Heng leaned over and gently called out to her.
Miss Wen was afraid of heights, he had already sensed that something was amiss, and seeing her like this, it was very obvious.
”Brother …” I, I'll be fine in a moment. ”
Wen Jiu was trembling when he spoke.