Chapter 1: Warming the Wine: I will defend my innocence to the death!



Chapter 1: Warming the Wine: I will defend my innocence to the death!

Wen Jiu looked at his own body, and the first thought in his mind was...

——This life is really not worth living.

She died before all the money was spent.

I have been working for nearly ten years, and working overtime and staying up late is the norm. I finally became a model of performance, and my wallet is getting fatter day by day. However, my dark circles are also getting bigger day by day.

She made up her mind to quit her job and booked a flight to Dali.

I had my eyes on a small house and wanted to rent it, slow down my life, and experience the feeling of lying down.

She also wants a big kitchen where she can cook her favorite ingredients without worrying about time or what takeout to eat, so she can be a free and easy eater.

You can also temporarily escape from topics like boyfriend, marriage, and having children, and live a comfortable and self-sufficient life in your retirement.

However, the wish was shattered.

“If I were given another chance to do it again.

I will definitely...

Finish eating that durian mille-feuille.

For lunch, I must drink a cup of milk tea with full sugar!

Fried chicken, spicy noodles, I want to eat as much as I want..."

[I have detected a girl's strong desire to survive. I am giving her a chance to test herself. Please cherish it...]

There was a sudden explosion in his mind, and before Wen Jiu could recover from the delicious food, his vision suddenly went dark...

——

-In the winter of the thirty-seventh year of the Kangxi reign, it was another cold and snowy night.

Inside the warm hibiscus tent, there is a different kind of spring scenery.

The girl sobbed intermittently like a cat, her good voice with a hint of hoarseness, which was very touching.

The boneless waist was tightly grasped by the rough big hands, as if it would be broken with a little force.

There was blood on the Fourth Master's lips, and his sinister and cold eyes fell on the woman without a trace of warmth.

"How dare you! How dare you!"

The next second, Wenjiu was thrown off the bed.

"Hiss~"

Wenjiu frowned in pain and slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is a red pear wood armchair, with extremely delicate hollowing and intricate patterns on it.

Farther away, a screen vividly embroidered with four gentlemen, sandalwood incense slowly rising from an incense burner, exquisite candlesticks with a touch of ancient charm, simple and rustic vases...

Wenjiu blinked: "I... I'm not dead?"

She still remembers what it felt like to be hit by a car...

"Don't worry, you'll die soon."

A low voice was heard, and Wenjiu subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, and a young man's cold and icy face came into view.

Wenjiu was stunned, how handsome.

Isn’t he not much different from Fu Cha and Fu Heng, who were chased by everyone in the early years?

While I was in a daze, a bunch of confusing memories suddenly appeared in my head.

Before he could think clearly, the young man grabbed his neck.

"Dare you use medicine on me?"

"without..."

A feeling of suffocation came over him, and before Wenjiu could say a word, he heard a click.

This is...

Her neck was broken?

?

The last scene she saw was the Fourth Master wiping his hands indifferently and looking at her with disgust.

"Throw it out to the dogs."

Warming wine: “???”

Died again?

In the darkness, Wenjiu's mind was filled with memories.

Is this, time travel?

The original owner, who looked like her, was the Fourth Master's personal maid.

Having admired the Fourth Master for many years but unable to get him, she drugged him in an attempt to take his place.

What she didn't know was that she was just a cannon fodder, and she was strangled to death instead of being drugged.

However, it unexpectedly helped a woman named Shu Qing. Shu Qing successfully replaced the girl who climbed onto the bed and went to bed with the emperor. She also found a piece of broken jade on the girl who climbed onto the bed. This jade was a spiritual object, which could make a person more beautiful if kept on the body.

Shuqing's journey in palace fighting also took off, and she eventually became the queen mother of a country.

Isn’t this the typical palace fighting heroine setting?

So, she's a cannon fodder?

.

"How dare you! How dare you!"

Wenjiu's head was filled with something, and before he could come to his senses, he found himself thrown on the cold ground.

After regaining consciousness, Wenjiu touched his broken neck and asked, "Not dead?"

"Oh, don't worry, you will die soon."

Hearing the familiar words from the cold-faced handsome guy above, Wen Jiu blinked twice: "Are you going to say next, 'I dared to use drugs on you!' and then you're going to break my neck?"

The handsome Fourth Master curled his lips slightly: "Correct."

The handsome face suddenly approached, the neck of the warm wine felt cold, and the familiar snapping sound was heard again.

Then, she saw the Fourth Master wipe his hands in disgust: "Throw it out and feed it to the dogs!"

Warming wine: "......"

...

"How dare you! How dare you!"

Wen Jiu looked at the handsome young man who was squinting at him, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Ahhhh!

Going crazy?

Is this stuck here?

In a daze, Wen Jiu still remembered someone saying something about a test in her mind. Could it be that this was a test?

Warm the wine and take a deep breath. As long as you are alive, milk tea, barbecue, fried chicken and beer can be far away.

She lifted the hair that fell behind her and said calmly:

"Fourth Master, I didn't mean it. Can we talk?"

"You go and explain to the King of Hell." The veins on the Fourth Master's forehead bulged, and he reached out to grab Wenjiu's neck.

Wenjiu learned his lesson this time. He dodged and hugged the hand that he was using to strangle him.

"I'm wronged. What I mean is, this body isn't mine. I didn't drug you. Do you understand what I mean?"

From my memory, it seems that this Fourth Master was a ruthless character who forced the emperor to abdicate, forced his mother to death, persecuted his brothers, and burned his sister-in-law to death...

Having offended such an evil star, Wenjiu was a little scared.

Big beads of sweat fell down the Fourth Master's angular cheeks, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Wen Jiu: "How dare you use medicine on me!"

Wen Jiu bravely restrained the Fourth Master's tool and said, "Please, don't be impulsive.

Even though it wasn't me, oh, just pretend that I drugged you, but don't kill anyone, okay?

Why do I always suffer the loss in our relationship?

Just pretend it never happened, okay? I won't hold you responsible!"

I drank warm wine to help him calm down and to make him think more positively.

Although he looks good, I'm not bad either, so it shouldn't be considered as taking advantage of him, right?

The Fourth Master looked down at the white, tender claws that were rubbing against his body, and gnashed his teeth as he said, "Shame on you!"

He wanted to shake off the woman who was clinging to him, but the effect of the drug was becoming increasingly difficult to control.

But that plump breast still clung to his arm without knowing the consequences.

The warm touch is clearer than ever.

As far as the eye can see, there are slender waists and plump legs...

The girl's ghost, who seemed to be there and not there, drilled into his nose desperately.

The Fourth Master's fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"If you don't object, that means you agree?" Wen Jiu carefully groped for the clothes hanging on the bed, looking for the best escape route.

However, after running only two steps, he was caught by the Fourth Master and thrown heavily onto the bed.

The Fourth Master grasped the pair of frantic little hands, his crimson phoenix eyes fixed on her tightly, as if locking onto prey: "Why should I listen to you? You dare to run away after warming the wine? You really taught me something!"

Wenjiu blinked twice innocently, and almost as a conditioned reflex, he raised his knee.

The most effective way to defend yourself from a wolf is to attack its weak spot.

hiss…

The Fourth Master was caught off guard and doubled over in pain. His piercing phoenix eyes glazed over for a moment.

After Wenjiu kicked him, he felt a little regretful and resisted out of habit.

He nimbly broke away from the edge and ran out quickly.

The medicine seemed to be working, and she didn't want to stay here.

As for the Fourth Master, the meat that was about to reach his mouth flew away, so he naturally went after it in anger.

Not long after, Wenjiu was caught again.

Holding the Fourth Master's chest, Wenjiu swallowed hard, "Calm down! Um, wake up a little!

I am the person you hate, remember? You must defend your innocence to the death! "

The Fourth Master's eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth to bite her, as if he couldn't hear her.

Wenjiu had no hope of escape, so he just gave in, feeling bad about it.

He gritted his teeth and picked up the basin of water next to him.

Wow~

Poured it over his head.

"I didn't mean to splash you with water, I just wanted to help you sober up..."

The Fourth Master didn't listen at all. He just paused for a moment and then pounced again.

In a hurry, Wenjiu picked up something and threw it over.

With a "bang".

The air around seemed to condense.

"you..."

The Fourth Master fell down without saying a word.

Wen Jiu stared blankly at the vase in his hand. Oh no, it was his conditioned reflex again.

"Fourth Master, how are you? I really didn't mean it..."

Wenjiu turned the handsome face and checked his wound. It seemed that there was only a bump and no bleeding.

Phew~ should be okay, right?

"Master? Master?" Su Peisheng, who was guarding outside, heard the noise and was quite worried: "Do you need someone to serve you?"

The man inside was so anxious to warm the wine that sweat broke out on his forehead. He circled around the Fourth Master several times.

What should I do about this?

In this patriarchal world, I managed to knock out the future Emperor Yongzheng, who was still a prince. I'm afraid I'll have to say goodbye to fried chicken and beer from now on!

It looked like someone outside was about to come in.

Wenjiu blinked twice and said in a strangled voice, "Oh! Master, you are so bad."

"My Lord is so powerful."

"I like it very much."

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