Chapter 829: Ahem, Don’t Think Too Much
"Prepared specially for us?"
Wenjiu felt something was not right no matter how he listened to it. What was going on?
He squinted his eyes and looked at the Fourth Master beside him.
So this gentleman got up so early just to see beautiful women?
The Fourth Master suddenly stood up and walked directly towards Prince Zhan Dagumi, blocking his hand.
Prince Zhan Dagumi was stunned for a moment: "Fourth Prince, what do you mean?"
The Fourth Master moved and stood between Prince Zhan Dagumi and Wen Jiu. He glanced sideways at Prince Zhan Dagumi's hand without saying a word.
Wen Jiu was also a little confused for a moment. Seeing that the gentleman's face was frighteningly dark, and it was obvious that he was extremely unhappy, he blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"
Fourth Master: "It's okay."
Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm glad you're okay."
Then he pulled the Fourth Master and asked him to sit on the chair. Then he turned to look at Prince Zhan Dagumi.
"Take all these people back quickly, I don't need them."
Prince Zhan Dagumi was stunned and frowned. "Why not? These are the most beautiful female slaves in my Khalkha. I found them from my second brother and sent them all to you. If you really don't like them, I can find another batch with better looks."
Wenjiu frowned even more: "I told you, I really don't need it."
Seeing that Prince Zhan Dagumi was still frowning, Wen Jiu let out a long sigh: "To be honest with you, I don't like women."
"Don't like women?" Prince Zhan Dagumi was stunned for a moment, his eyes wide open, obviously shocked by the words "warm wine".
Wen Jiuzhi chuckled and said, "Well, if you don't like women, take them away quickly."
The women, whose eyes had shone brightly when they came out to warm the wine, now looked dejected after hearing her words. Even when Prince Zhandagumi's men led them out, they kept turning back to look in their direction.
Obviously, they had never seen such a handsome man in real life. He seemed even more handsome than the one in the painting.
After Prince Zhan Dagumi sent the people away, he stared at Wen Jiu with his eyes wide open. His hands were rubbing his clothes, perhaps because he was nervous or for some other reason. He stammered for a long time but could not utter a complete sentence.
"Is there anything else, Prince?" Wen Jiu asked.
Prince Zhan Dagumi. Just as he was about to say something, as if he had made up his mind, he heard a violent cough.
Wen Jiu turned around and saw the Fourth Master holding his chest and coughing, looking unwell.
She immediately walked over to him and helped him calm down: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
The Fourth Master had just made a breakthrough and his realm was unstable, so Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel a little worried.
The Fourth Master opened his mouth and panted for a long time: "Yeah, it's really a bit uncomfortable."
Wen Jiu frowned: "Why do you feel uncomfortable all of a sudden? Do you want to take a break? Or maybe I still have some stones here..."
The Fourth Master waved his hand: "No need."
Wenjiu: "Then let me feel your pulse." As he said that, he unexpectedly felt the Fourth Master's arm.
The Fourth Master withdrew his hand. "It's okay, I'm really fine. Don't worry, just continue with your business. Do you and the Prince have something important to discuss? Why don't you get down to business first? What's the big deal if I'm not feeling well?"
"What are you talking about? It's of course a serious matter that the master is not feeling well!" Wen Jiu immediately looked at the prince beside him and said, "Prince Zhan Dagumi, I'm afraid I don't have time to talk to you today, so I won't see you off." After that, he helped the Fourth Master walk into the house.
Prince Zhan Dagumi stood there with a frown on his face, "Hey, is he really your master?"
After saying this, he looked the Fourth Master up and down: "He looks so weak and frail. How could he possibly teach a disciple like you?"
Wen Jiu frowned: "What's there to doubt? He taught me all my skills. Do you have any objections? Don't I look weaker than him, Fu Feng?"
Prince Zhan Dagumi glanced back and forth between Wen Jiu and the Fourth Prince several times, then suddenly said, "Fourth Prince, I challenged you just now, but you refused the entire time. Now, do you dare to play a round with me to prove your ability?"
Before the Fourth Master could say anything, Wen Jiu frowned and said, "Prince Zhan Dagumi, didn't you hear our Master just say he wasn't feeling well? Why are you taking advantage of him like this?"
Prince Zhan Dagumi noticed Wen Jiu's bad tone and was stunned for a moment. After a while, he clasped his fists and said, "You are my master. I will listen to your scolding, but I will not accept it. He is obviously a pretty boy, why are you still..."
"Who are you talking about, pretty boy?" Wen Jiu's face suddenly darkened. "Sir, I don't want to continue talking to you now. Goodbye."
After saying that, he stole a glance at the Fourth Master's expression. To be honest, he was really afraid that the Fourth Master would get angry and slap someone to death.
"Okay, don't be angry, don't be angry." The Fourth Master pulled the hand that was warming the wine and suddenly took her to sit on his lap. He also helped her tidy up her hair and looked at Prince Zhan Dagumi beside him with a smile in his eyes.
Zhan Dagumi was obviously shocked and incoherent: "You...you...you..."
Wenjiu felt a little embarrassed for a moment. After all, in the eyes of Prince Zhan Dagumi, he was still a man.
He subconsciously wanted to keep some distance, but when he saw the extremely gentle face of the Fourth Master, Wenjiu's heart was beating fast for some reason.
He cleared his throat and said, "Prince, don't overthink it. My master and I have always been like this. Ahem, you'd better go back soon. Without further ado, I'll see you off."
Prince Zhan Dagumi was so shocked that he didn't even know what he was doing. He let Bu Yan lead him out. The shrine was even more stagnant.
Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Wen Jiu looked at the Fourth Master with a puzzled look: "Master, what are you doing in front of outsiders?"
The Fourth Master glanced at the warm wine with a cold face, suddenly stood up from the chair, turned around and went into the house.
Wen Jiu blinked, glanced at the red heart on his head, and immediately followed him with a confused look on his face. What is this gentleman doing?
The Fourth Master didn't know where his anger came from. Last night, he was so angry that he wanted to satisfy his desire to do something, but he was beaten by this girl. In the end, he didn't get to eat a single bite of meat.
After finally making it to the early morning, and timing himself to spend some time with the girl, Zhan Dagumi came to disrupt the situation.
The men and women around him were all staring at her with eager eyes. It was impossible for him to be in a good mood.
But she went to talk to others in a nice tone and ignored him for a long time.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He suddenly stood up and said, "I'm not going to eat anymore. You can eat it yourself."
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