Chapter 770: Master, how is your relationship with Master Ba?
Wenjiu placed her hands on his cheeks, forcing him to look at her. After a while, the Fourth Master's inky black eyes slowly returned to normal. The black mist between his eyebrows also gradually dissipated.
"Jiu'er, it's okay, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
Wen Jiu looked at the Fourth Master who had suddenly returned to normal in front of him and swallowed nervously: "Master...you...what's wrong?"
"Hmm? What's wrong?" The Fourth Master suddenly laughed. "I'll listen to you. We'd rather believe it than not. Don't worry, I'll be on guard against this master. From now on, I'll have someone keep an eye on him at all times."
Wen Jiu glanced at the Fourth Master with a strange expression. His handsome face was the same as usual, as if it wasn't him who had experienced such a sudden and violent emotional ups and downs.
"Silly girl, why would I let anything happen to you?" The Fourth Master patted Wenjiu's head and said, "If a monk really hurt you, I would kill them as soon as possible."
Wen Jiu's heart sank suddenly, and he subconsciously held the Fourth Master's hand: "Master...you..."
"Okay, I'm just kidding. Come on, it's getting late, wash up and go to bed." The Fourth Master gently pushed the warm wine and said, "Go ahead."
A little later, Wen Jiu dimples on the Fourth Master's shoulder and breathes in his scent.
The Fourth Master always seemed to carry a chilly aura, like the smell of a winter stroll through the snowy woods. It wasn't particularly pleasant, but it felt soothing. Mei Mei, inhaling his scent, fell asleep in no time.
Today is an exception, I couldn't sleep for a long time.
"Master, what is your relationship with Master Eight?" Wen Jiu asked in a low voice.
The Fourth Master's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways at her: "Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"
"I just want to know." Wen Jiu nudged the Fourth Master's arms and said, "Master, can you tell me about your childhood? Jiu'er wants to hear it."
"Master, I don't admire anyone but you right now! How terrifying was the Fourth Master when he turned evil just now? And you still dared to stay in his arms? Tsk tsk, what a heroine!"
Wen Jiu glared at Xiao Jin fiercely: "Why do you care if I dare to stay in his arms? If you have the time, hurry up and find out what that black mist between the Fourth Master's eyebrows is!"
After saying that, without even waiting for Xiao Jin to react, he stuffed it back into the space.
What's so scary about the Fourth Master?
Even among the fragments, when he was at his craziest, he never did anything to hurt himself, right?
What is scary is losing your Fourth Master.
Wenjiu took a deep breath and picked up his fingers to play with them: "Master, tell me quickly."
The Fourth Master chuckled softly and let her torment his hands. He said in a low, gentle voice, "I'm just telling you this. Old Eight... he doesn't seem to have changed much over the years. He still doesn't like me."
"Did you and Master Ba get along so badly when you were little?"
The Fourth Master paused and said, "Not really. When we were younger, we were also very friendly and respectful to each other, at least on the surface."
"Hmm? What happened next?"
"Later, the Emperor often scolded Lao Ba for his bad handwriting, and often praised my calligraphy. Over time, he naturally disliked me. On another occasion, he even plucked Wang Cai's hair to make a brush. However, I beat him several times.
It was after that that our relationship fell out. He wanted to compete with me in everything and surpass me in everything."
"Then what do you think of Mr. Ba?"
"What about Old Eight?" The Fourth Master rested his chin on Wen Jiu's head. "His biggest flaw is his love of face, and he's unscrupulous. However, he's quite capable. He's cautious and considers the overall situation. In fact, he's more than a little better than the eldest brother. When it comes to strategy, I'm afraid no one among the brothers can match him."
Wenjiu didn't expect to hear such high praise from the Fourth Master, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
The Fourth Master laughed again, "However, when it comes to being broad-minded, he is not as good as the Tenth Master.
When it comes to cleverness and ingenuity, he's no match for Old Nine. And when it comes to fighting, he's naturally no match for Big Brother.
"I'm not as good at governing as my second brother. I'm not as calm as my fifth brother. I'm not as focused as my seventh brother. I'm not as open-minded as my twelfth brother. I'm not as bold as my fourteenth brother. Even if I were to be thick-skinned, I'd still be no match for my third brother. None of my brothers are ordinary people."
After the Fourth Master finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh, "If I were born in an ordinary family... well, let's not talk about it."
Wenjiu blinked his eyes, then suddenly smiled, his voice low and slow: "I don't know about others, I only know that my master is the most powerful."
After hearing this, the Fourth Master couldn't help but rub his chin against her forehead.
"How come Master is so powerful? Huh?"
After saying that, his big hand reached in along the hem of her clothes.
Wen Jiu immediately held him down: "We were talking peacefully, what are you doing?"
"I have many more abilities, so I naturally want Jiu'er to see more of them."
The next second, he grabbed the pair of soft and boneless little hands, crossed them and pressed them on top of his head.
Another rough big hand slid down along the waist and abdomen.
"You, you, you... you have no shame!"
"Heh...thank you for the compliment, Jiu'er."
"Who...who praised you!"
"If we want to save face at this moment, wouldn't we be Liu Xiahui?"
"Master...don't..."
"Be good, hold on tight."
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Wenjiu fell asleep in a daze that night, and temporarily put aside the things she had been worrying about all day.
The next day, I woke up at noon.
Rubbing his waist, Wen Jiu couldn't help but touch his teeth: "Am I the enemy? This little bit of strength is all on me!"
Now I feel a little regretful. Why didn’t I bite him a few more times?
"Master, are you awake?"
Shanzha came into the house and said with a smile, "The prince had been watching over you the whole time. Just now the ninth and tenth masters came over, and the prince went to the front."
After saying that, Hawthorn immediately handed over a cup of warm water.
Wenjiu took Shanzha's water and took a sip: "How long have they been here?"
"About a quarter of an hour."
Wen Jiu listened and stood up with the help of Shanzha. He put on his clothes and wanted to go out for a look.
As soon as he stepped out of the bedroom, he saw the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master walking towards him.
"Little Fourth Sister-in-law, why do you look so pale? Fourth Brother, you are so mean! Didn't you say that Little Fourth Sister-in-law is fine? Little Fourth Sister-in-law used to be full of energy. When has she ever had to be supported like this?"
As Jiu Ye said this, he immediately came over, obviously to help warm the wine.
"That's right." Master Ten couldn't help but frown and followed Master Nine to warm the wine.
The Fourth Master took a look, frowned, and stuffed the medicine he had just taken from the imperial physician into his sleeve. He took two quick steps and picked up the warm wine in front of them.
Wen Jiu was stunned: "Master... why are you all here with me today? Aren't you busy? Have you found out about that mountain monster?"
The Fourth Master didn't answer her, but just carried her in his arms and strode into the house.
"Are you still feeling unwell?" After saying that, he looked at Wenjiu.
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