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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty: The Night of Crying

Zhao Buyu hurriedly bypassed Hongxiao, stepped forward a few steps, and helped Gu Jiuxiao out.

Hongxiao turned around and looked at Gu Jiuxiao. Although he was against the light, he could vaguely see that this was a slender and beautiful man. He was like a person who was born to eat flowers and drink dew. He was so... delicate.

Hongxiao was very curious. Who is this beautiful man? Why can the lady always surround her with some particularly beautiful mysterious men? Feng Jiang is like this, and the man in front of her is even more so. When she thinks of Zhao Buyu, Hongxiao was shocked! Could it be... this person is Gu Hou?!

Gu Jiuxiao finally got out of the house, and stood up with Zhao Buyu's support, thinking of leaving behind a respectable back or a domineering look back, which made Chu Yueli frightened and knew that this was not over! But he heard Chu Yueli say, "Jiu Master, the red underwear is not suitable for you, it's too eye-catching." Gu Jiuxiao felt that he was hit by a sled hammer and smashed it into the backyard of Wisteria Pavilion, and he couldn't even pick it up.

He even forgot how he climbed out of the back wall and walked out of the Wisteria Pavilion. When he came to his senses, he was already standing at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion.

Zhao Buyu said, "Jiu Master, I'm here."

Gu Jiuxiao's eyes trembled slightly, slowly raised up, looked at the tall door lintel, and after a while, he asked, "Hanhan, how did you come back?"

Zhao Buyu replied: "It's my subordinate who came back."

Gu Jiuxiao blinked his eyelashes and asked again: "Why do you think you came back unknowingly?"

Zhao Buyu replied: "My master... he fainted after leaving the Wisteria Pavilion."

Gu Jiuxiao said, "Oh, I'm fainting again. Hanhan, tell me, why didn't I faint in the Wisteria Pavilion? It would be good to scare her!" At the end of his speech, his voice was filled with sadness and anger.

Zhao Buyu doesn't say anything.

Gu Jiuxiao said, "Let's go, go to the back door, don't disturb your mother."

Zhao Buyu nodded and walked towards the back door with Gu Jiuxiao on his back.

Knocking on the back door, Gu Jiuxiao immediately said to the ecstatic doorman: "Don't yell, I'll have to sleep first, and I'll pay my respects to my mother tomorrow."

The concierge shut up immediately.

Before entering the door, Gu Jiuxiao said, "Hanhan, wait a moment."

Zhao Buyu stopped.

Gu Jiuxiao twisted his neck and looked up at the moon in the sky, remembering what it looked like at the moment, and then said: "Enter the door."

After entering the door, Zhao Buyu carried Gu Jiuxiao all the way back to his treasure pavilion. Gu Jiuxiao looked up at the moon in the sky again and muttered, "It's no different, isn't this an obvious pastimer?"

Zhao Buyu said, "Miss Chu's words may be just a different mood."

Gu Jiuxiao said furiously: "She knows nothing! She hasn't entered the Marquis' Mansion, how could she know that the moon is not as round as outside?!"

Zhao Buyu said nothing again.

Gu Jiuxiao said, "Hanhan, I want to drink."

If it were normal, Zhao Buyu would have stopped him, but thinking about Gu Jiuxiao’s experience over the past few days was really pitiful, so he nodded and quietly did it.

Zhao Buyu carried Gu Jiuxiao into the house, lit a candle, and then went to the kitchen to pick up some wine and food for Gu Jiuxiao.

After drinking two glasses slowly, Gu Jiuxiao almost drank three glasses, and then began to taste it slowly. He said that the wine was good, and then said that the wine was lees, and that it was mixed too much water, which turned into a milky smell.

At the end of the drink, Gu Jiuxiao was really drunk. He touched his face and said vaguely: "Hanhan, that woman is so cruel to hit someone! Today, if it weren't for me... I... I... I'm scared, maybe I'd be beaten to what kind of thing! It's so cruel!" He raised his head and poured another glass of wine.

Zhao Buyu advised, "Drink two less." As he said that, he was about to reach out to grab the wine glass.

Gu Jiuxiao avoided it, pushed Zhao Buyu backhand, but shouted softly: "Ah!"

Zhao Buyu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and replied, "It's so cruel! The fingers of my father... hurts! You said, she's so cruel, she didn't even let one of my brother go!" He raised his little finger, leaned closer and looked, "She is willing to break such a beautiful little finger?! She broke the bone, what should I do? I'm so silly, do you think, is it the most toxic woman's heart?!"

Zhao Buyu: “…”

Gu Jiuxiao drank another glass of wine, then lay back, and screamed again: "Ah!"

Zhao Buyu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Jiuxiao continued to accusation: "It's so fierce! It's so fierce! She kicked me twice in the back, which hurts me so much. If I weren't for being strong and a man, I would have wanted to cry a few times. Oh... Oh... Why does it hurt so much? Is my ribs broken?"

Zhao Buyu: “…”

Gu Jiuxiao was a little drowsy, but suddenly his eyes widened and shouted: "I want to kill her!"

Zhao Buyu immediately covered Gu Jiuxiao's mouth and whispered: "Master Jiu, go to bed."

Gu Jiuxiao waved Zhao Buyu's hand and muttered, "What are you sleeping? In three days, I will carry her into the door! She... burps... she... burps... don't burps! If a woman like her enters the mansion, the tomb of our Marquis' Mansion will have to be lifted. The ancestral tomb... can't even be protected! I... I am ashamed of the ancestors!"

Zhao Buyu was puzzled and asked, "Is it not that Gu Hou was ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors, what did he have to do with the Ninth Master?"

Gu Jiuxiao patted his chest and said, "Jiu Master is a man! He is responsible!"

Zhao Buyu felt that this was a little unresponsive. Gu Hou’s concubine, Gu Jiuxiao, wanted to take responsibility, why?

Gu Jiuxiao made his chest hurt, coughed twice, and rubbed himself again.

Today's stimulation for Gu Jiuxiao is too great.

In fact, before this, he had never thought that Chu Yueli was the woman who beat him up? She thought about it once, twice, three or four times, but she always secretly hoped that she was guessing and thinking without any basis. He didn't know that this was not the one who didn't want Chu Yueli to beat him up, or the one who beat him up, was not the concubine Gu Boxi was about to be included in the mansion. The chaos was no longer apart.

Although what happened tonight was suddenly, it just gave him a positive answer.

Gu Jiuxiao closed his eyes, slowly hunched over, hugged himself with his hands, and muttered vaguely: "I really want to rise up and resist, but... the difference in strength between the enemy and us is too great, so I can only... I'm afraid of myself and I'm afraid..."

Originally, Zhao Buyu really felt sorry for Gu Jiuxiao, but after hearing his muttering for a long time, he felt a little more and more funny. A noble person like Gu Jiuxiao has never experienced such a thing, right? In fact, let alone Gu Jiuxiao, it was the first time he experienced these things himself.

When Zhao Buyu thought of the way Hongxiao swung his stick and beat him up, he didn't feel any pain, but he just felt... itchy, his skin was itchy, and his heart was itchy.

He picked up Gu Jiuxiao's remaining wine, drank a lot of it, and then smiled.
Chapter completed!
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