Chapter 927 Jiuer, what do you choose?
Prince Zhi frowned: "You two went to the bathroom together? You were fine, why did you fall down... You... you... how did you become like this?"
Prince Zhi was halfway through his words when he suddenly saw the face of the Eighth Master and was so frightened that he took several steps back.
Jiu Ye and the others around him all shuddered.
Jiu Ye: "Fourth Brother is still the same Fourth Brother."
Master Shi: "I won't be so mean anymore."
Thirteen: "...I don't know how long it will take to recover."
The Eighth Master was frustrated for a long time, and said through gritted teeth: "Brother! I am not done with him..."
"Old Eight."
Before the Eighth Master could finish his words, he suddenly saw the Fourth Master coming back and standing still in front of him. He was startled for a moment and immediately took two steps back.
"Yinzhen! Don't go too far! I've tolerated you for a long time! Don't think I'm afraid of you."
When he was a child, he was beaten by a dog without any regard for his dignity. Now at this age, he is still beaten by him. The more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets!
The Fourth Master seemed to suddenly smile: "Eighth Brother, how did I offend you? I just remembered that I have a lot of beef jerky left, so I'd like to share some with you."
After that, the Fourth Master gave the Eighth Master a bag and said, "Big Brother, the Ninth Master, the Tenth Master, and the Thirteenth Master, come to the Eighth Master and get some."
After saying that, he left again.
The Eighth Master first glanced suspiciously at the Fourth Master's back, then looked at the beef jerky in his hand: "Would he be so kind?"
The Prince of Zhi was also stunned, and took out two pieces of beef jerky from the Eighth Master's bag.
The beef jerky was as long as a palm, and the smell was extremely fragrant. I took a bite and said, "Hmm, it tastes good."
"Brother. He gave it to you, why did you eat it?"
The Eighth Master said anxiously.
"No problem." Prince Zhi laughed, took a bite and said, "It's really hard on my teeth, but the more I chew it, the more delicious it becomes."
"I want some too." Jiu Ye also came over and grabbed half.
"Nineth brother, you are too dark!" said Tenth Master, and immediately went to catch him.
The Eighth Master subconsciously pinched some of it, and even if the Tenth Master wanted to take it, he would not let him take it away.
I thought to myself, even if I don’t eat it, my brother will eat it.
Seeing everyone enjoying the snacks, Ba Ye, despite his anger, couldn't help but take out one. As soon as he opened his mouth, he gasped in pain. Touching his mouth, which was so swollen that he could hardly open it, Ba Ye understood immediately.
"Yinzhen! You did it on purpose!"
At that moment, he started to grimace again because he was touched on a sore spot.
"Well, Big Brother, it looks like you can't finish it. Why don't you give it to your brother?"
At this moment, Thirteen came up quietly, carefully took the bag from Mr. Ba's hand and took it away.
Prince Zhi stared at Thirteen as he came over to take it away, then silently glanced at Eighth Master and took another bite of beef jerky.
“…”
"Ahhh! I'm so angry! I'm going to fight him!"
“…”
"Why are you teasing him? I'm afraid he will hate me." Wen Jiu looked at the Fourth Master, put down the book, and leaned lazily on the Fourth Master.
The Fourth Master embraced her and said, "Hasn't he held enough grudges? This one is not the only one. I've been annoyed by his face for days."
Wen Jiu couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this: "Grandpa, why are you guys still like kids?"
As they said this, both of them laughed.
"By the way, I have something else to tell you."
Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It just so happens that I also have something to talk to you about."
The Fourth Master raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"
Wen Jiu just smiled: "Speak first, Master."
The Fourth Master took out the box that Thirteen had given him from his chest and said with a smile, "Someone has brought the Hawthorn girl I gave you to propose marriage."
Then he opened the box. Wen Jiu took a look at the hairpin and was stunned: "Where did this kid Buyu get so much money and such an expensive hairpin?"
Wen Jiu's face was filled with suspicion: "Could it be that he really used Buyan's wife Ben as well?"
The more the Fourth Master listened, the more he felt something was wrong: "No words?"
"Yes, if it wasn't Mu Yu, could it be someone else? He even came to me yesterday and begged me to marry Shanzha to him.
He also said that even his brother's money would be handed over to Shanzha for management."
Thinking of the silent look, Lai Wenjiu couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.
The Fourth Master frowned at this moment: "This thing was not given to me by Buyu."
Wen paused holding the hairpin and glanced at the Fourth Master's expression: "Is it... Thirteenth Master?"
The Fourth Master was stunned: "You know about Jiu'er?"
Wen Jiu frowned slightly. "How could I know? I've felt something was wrong with the Thirteenth Master since yesterday. It seems like he's been staring at that girl Shanzha."
The Fourth Master nodded, "Thirteenth had come to me early this morning to tell me all she felt, and she promised that Shanzha would not be wronged. She only said that if the opportunity arose, she would be willing to grant her the position of Consort."
Hearing what the Fourth Master said, Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the hairpin and took a look at it: "A family with a daughter is sought after by hundreds of families, and now we don't even have a daughter, but we have experienced this first."
Wen Jiu turned his head to look at the Fourth Master: "What do you think?"
The Fourth Master glanced at Wenjiu's smiling peach blossom eyes and poked her forehead: "Girl, there's no need to test me. I don't understand your personality. This time, I have to ask Shanzha what she thinks."
Wen Jiu reached out and gently stroked Fourth Master's chest: "You still understand wine."
Sensing the Fourth Master's tenseness, Wen Jiu couldn't help but laugh. This man, after all, had a code of conduct etched into his bones. Except for when he indulged himself a bit on the couch, on ordinary days, whenever he was touched, he was always so awkward. If you didn't know him, you'd think he was some kind of gentleman.
The Fourth Master tugged at the hand that was warming the wine, "Don't be silly. I'm talking to you about serious matters. There are so many people outside now. If you make a noise, do you still have any dignity left?"
Noticing Wenjiu's somewhat resentful eyes, the Fourth Master coughed softly and said, "I'll go back later. Time is very tight."
He squeezed the hand that was warming the wine, and said with a stern face, "As for this matter, in my opinion, if I don't say anything, I'm afraid you will be sad."
Wen Jiu stopped teasing him: "Why do you think so?"
The Fourth Master said, "Buyu has been serving me like a servant for many years, and she has done many things that are dangerous and risky. If you marry him, you will be taking risks. If you marry Thirteen, you won't have to worry about that at all."
The Fourth Master didn't have any bias in his heart. Thirteen was his biological brother, but Buyu had been with him since he was a child. They had been through life and death together for so many years, and they had become like real brothers.
This was true, but the Fourth Master had actually given it much thought and felt that silence was the only solution.
But the Fourth Master now thought that he understood a little bit of girls' thoughts. Although he did not attach great importance to power and status, his Thirteenth Brother was very good in terms of appearance. Not to mention that the boy was a bit rough and even scared a girl to tears when he went out in the past. He must not be liked by girls.
When it comes to status and position, Thirteen is far ahead of Bu Yu.
There is peace and quiet around both of them, there is nothing comparable to this.
Buyu has been working for him for all these years, and he must have never even touched a woman's hand.
Thirteen had two personal maids by his side. Although the Fourth Master would not deliberately inquire about his brother's bedroom affairs, he knew that Thirteen had not taken any of them in.
"Master, what you said is correct. However, Jiu'er feels that it is still uncertain how to choose Hawthorn. Master, please don't give Thirteenth Master too much hope. Let's ask her what she thinks and then decide."
The Fourth Master paused and said, "Jiu'er, do you think Shanzha will choose that poor boy Bu Yu?"
Wen Jiu just smiled and said: "What's wrong with Buyu? She will be your legal wife if she marries him. Buyu is also an ambitious person. She is very useful to me and her future prospects are not bad.
Besides, Buyu is not a poor boy. The money he has saved may not be much in the eyes of the master, but it is a lot in the eyes of those little girls.
Although it is busy and hard, the two of them are so comfortable living their own lives.
"Sir, don't underestimate the woman and man's determination to endure hardship. If they really choose someone, it's still unknown what Shanzha will do."
"Okay, I'll tell you after you ask." The Fourth Master looked at the little girl's confident expression and found it funny: "Only you are so stupid."
"Jiu'er is not stupid. To be honest, no one around Jiu'er is stupid. No matter what she chooses, Jiu'er will respect her. I just hope she can have a harmonious and happy marriage."
The Fourth Master glanced sideways at Wen Jiu and suddenly asked, "If it were you, who would you choose?"
"I closed my eyes and chose to remain silent." Wen Jiu said without any hesitation.
This made the Fourth Master stunned for a moment. Wen Jiu realized that he had spoken out of turn and said with a smile, "I just said it casually, Master. Don't take it seriously. Back then, the Fourteenth Master wanted Jiu'er to be his first wife, but Jiu'er refused and just insisted on following Master."
The Fourth Master laughed to himself as he recalled the past: "...How could you have been so brave back then?"
Wen Jiu: "It's all my fault."
The Fourth Master was stunned for a moment: "Hmm?"
Wen Jiu: "Who made me so handsome?"
Fourth Master: “…”
It's been a long time since I last felt this familiar feeling.
"Stop chatting with Jiu'er and eat this bowl of instant noodles quickly. It's been soaking for a while. It tastes just right now."
Fourth Master: "Why did you think of eating instant noodles today?"
"My mouth is tasteless. I want to eat something with a strong flavor. Come on, eat quickly. I put a lot of shrimp, beef and vegetables in this noodle. I guarantee it will taste as good as what the chef made."
The Fourth Master took the chopsticks, lowered his head and took two big mouthfuls, finishing half of the noodles.
He added a shrimp and couldn't help but look at Wen Jiu again: "Why did you choose Bu Yu? What's wrong with Thirteen?"
Warming wine: "......"
After saying so much, I hoped that he would forget about it, but I didn't expect that he still remembered it.
Wen Jiu silently nibbled a peach and said, "How can I understand a girl's thoughts? After all, Jiu'er is probably not very promising. She would rather live in peace than get into trouble."
After saying this, seeing that the Fourth Master's brows were furrowed, Wen Jiu smiled and helped wipe the corners of the Fourth Master's mouth: "But, who made Jiu'er fall for such an enemy like me?"
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