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4. Chongjiu

"Master..." Just as he was stunned, a low and weak call came from inside.

The older young man quickly turned around, and opened the curtain with a little awkward movement and said, "Girl, please come in quickly."

Wanxi was stunned again.

Judging from the behavior of this young master, it seems that he rarely welcomes and sees him off. Even such a simple curtain is rarely done. But looking at the demeanor of this young master, he is clearly a person who is very good at making friends with others...

"Mr. Xie." Wanxi was also thinking about the person inside, so she pressed down her distractions and hurried into the door.

In fact, the voice was young, and it should be that young master. But the young master looked at the costume and should be the old master's younger brother or friend. How could he call the old master "master"?

Wanxi couldn't figure it out, so she shook her head, just thinking that she had heard it wrong. Maybe the servants on the day she spoke.

Wanxi entered the inner room and saw the young man lying on the kang, his face pale and red, just like her last year.

Wanxi's heart was surging, and she was completely destroyed by apologies.

Fortunately, the daughter of the Banner family was not so strict in the defense of men and women, so she quickly stepped forward to check it out.

The boy on the kang could hardly see his true face, but he still struggled to open his swollen eyelids and smiled at her: "You are here. Look at you, it's okay. That's fine."

Wanxi's eyes heated up and almost burst into tears. She didn't care about anything else. Seeing the boy reaching out, she stepped forward and grabbed his wrist. Her fingertips quietly put on his pulse.

"My master... it's all my fault, I've told you to suffer."

Although the boy's red head and swollen face were still smiling like a breeze: "It was the bee bitten by, how could it be your fault? I just go back and find the bees to take revenge."

Wanxi's heart was warm, and she couldn't help but hold his wrist tighter again.

He thought to himself: I am really lucky. When I met these two reasonable men, I turned this fatal disaster into a meeting.

The older young man also came over and looked at the situation of the young master side by side with Wanxi. The two of them were close together, and a faint fragrance on his body floated into her breath inadvertently. She had never smelled such fragrance before, but felt that the warmth was cool and cool, which made people feel at ease, but not chaotic.

Her heart slightly bumped into her heart and hurriedly calmed down. However, she heard the elder young master calling softly: "Jiu'er..."

Wanxi's heart bumped again and she hurriedly lowered her head and replied: "Oh."

Almost at the same time as him, the boy on the kang also replied: "Oh."

The two of them were stunned after saying that, looking at each other, and were a little stunned.

The older young man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look over: "You... also called Jiuer?"

Wanxi realized that she was wrong, and blushed and quickly let go of her hand, "It's abrupt! It turns out that the old man is calling me..."

The older young man smiled, sat on the edge of the kang, raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile: "He is at home, so everyone in his family calls him Xiaojiu. What about you? Is that the reason?"

Wanxi blushed and shook her head: "No, it's because of my birthday on the ninth day of the ninth month."

After saying this, she felt a little regretful and stuck out her tongue. She didn't want to mention this to anyone.
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