Mu Ranzhi gritted his teeth and watched Jiujiu forcefully squeeze out a tear from her eyes.

"Jiujiu, are you still blaming your brother for not saving you in the first place?" Mu Ranzhi's voice was pleasant. He spoke it so sincerely, and it was so sincere and touching. It's a pity that the woman who wanted to hear what he said is dead, and the one who listens to him now is the bad woman Jiujiu.

Jiujiu listened to Murong Zhao's performance with an expressionless expression, but there was no trace of emotion in her eyes. She looked straight at Mu Ranzhi with her dark eyes. She felt a little guilty the moment she looked at Mu Ranzhi. His body trembled involuntarily, and his voice also had a trembling tone: "Jiujiu, why are you looking at my brother like this?"

Jiujiu smiled lightly, her voice was as clear and sweet as an oriole coming out of its valley, but the words she spoke were actually quite bitter: "I was looking at what a scumbag looks like, and I can tell, it turns out that you look like me, brother." .”

Mu Ranzhi's face turned pale, and he looked at Jiujiu at a loss, as if he didn't know what she meant.

Jiujiu still smiled slightly, and her fingers as tender as green onion poked out from the long sleeves. The slender joints were perfect, and her fingers were frivolous, and she casually threw a water glass made of fine mutton-fat jade on the table. On the ground.

Just hear a snap.

The cup fell into pieces and turned into pieces, but Jiujiu looked at Mu Ranzhi with a smile and said, "Brother, are you envious?"

Mu Ranzhi looked at Jiujiu with a confused face, as if he didn't know what Jiujiu meant.

Jiujiu smiled lightly and continued to look at Mu Ranzhi and said, "Brother, don't you envy my life of spending money like this? Otherwise, why would you risk being beaten to death by me to come and recognize you?"

Mu Ranzhi looked embarrassed and lowered his head, not daring to mention a single word.

Jiujiu ignored Mu Ranzhi's guilty conscience and just continued to smile.

"If you feel guilty, why did you come to me?

Brother, I won’t care about what you did to me back then. I just hope that you and I will stay on the same page until we die. As for my father’s things, I don’t take them to heart, but That thing belongs to my father. My brother wants to take it away, but he absolutely cannot. I have sent people to exchange those things into silver money, a total of five thousand taels."

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she took the banknotes that had been placed on the tray and handed them to Mu Ranzhi.

Seeing Mu Ranzhi take the banknote, he continued: "I hope that after my brother took the banknote, he will not call himself Mu Shuliang's son in the future. There is no one in the Mu family who is greedy for life and death, let alone greedy." A man who is afraid of death, my brother Mu Jiujiu died in Bianzhou a long time ago, you are not my brother, do you understand?"

Mu Ranzhi was startled for a moment, and after a moment he realized the meaning of Jiujiu's words. He looked ugly, but thinking of his life in Bianzhou, he took the money in his hand and left without looking back.

Looking at Mu Ranzhi's back, Jiujiu couldn't help but sigh.

Since he chose to take away the money, from now on, the sea and the sky will be vast, and no one will know him.

Not long after Mu Ranzhi left, Li San rushed back after hearing the news. Seeing Jiujiu's pale face, Li San hugged Jiujiu into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Jiujiu's face solemnly and cherishedly. He placed a kiss on the top of his hair and said softly: "It's okay, I'm here."

Jiujiu narrowed her eyes slightly and whispered: "Yeah."

Jiujiu's voice is small, soft and waxy, and has the flavor of a little girl. Even though the two have been married for many years, after all, Jiujiu is only nineteen years old now. To be honest, she is still just a girl.

And this girl was abandoned by her biological brother five years ago, but she did not give up on herself. This girl, this delicate and soft-looking girl, transformed herself from a hunter into the wise king she is today.

The soft girl was pregnant with her own child. When she thought that Jiujiu would give birth to a child with their blood, Li Sanjiu couldn't help but tremble.

However, thinking of the general's attitude yesterday and the accident that happened when he left, Li San narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a little heavy for a moment.

He was not a fool. He saw the eldest princess's ambiguous attitude towards him and her determination to win. But just because he saw it, Li San's heart became more and more uncertain.

If Jiujiu, whom he holds dear to his heart, is hurt because of him, he will never forgive himself.

Li San used his fingers as a comb, gently pressed on Jiujiu's hair, and whispered: "Jiujiu, are you willing to go back to Bianzhou with me?"

Jiujiu was startled for a moment, raised her head in confusion, and looked at Li San doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Li San looked at Jiujiu and said in a low voice: "Now that the situation has come true, although the general is grateful to me, he is more defensive. Otherwise, he would not have granted me a marriage last night."

If he hadn't sworn to heaven, I'm afraid that the eldest princess would have become his own. Naturally, if the eldest princess marries him, she cannot be a concubine or a concubine. That would be to make his Jiujiu become a concubine, which is even more excessive.

It may also be that Jiujiu invites him to leave the court.

Li San couldn't help but feel a little frightened when he thought about the consequences of not rejecting the general.

As the old saying goes, when the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey will be cooked. Now that the world is at peace, then I, who was once the sharpest sword in the general's hand, have become the most painful thorn in his eyes. If I don't express myself, I'm afraid the general will.

Get rid of yourself.

After dealing with the general for so long, Li San admired the general's talent and strategy, but he also knew that his heart belonged to the world and could not tolerate those sentimental things. If he refused his marriage proposal, he would have to do something.

He said that it would be most appropriate for him to return to Bianzhou, the poorest place.

Jiujiu naturally knew the general's guard against Li San, but she didn't expect that Li San would also think of this. Jiujiu couldn't help but be startled, then nodded and whispered: "Then what are you going to do next?

Do you want to give up your business?"

"No need." Li San shook his head: "I declared to Your Majesty that I only trade in grain and grass, and the seals of other transactions are different from those of grain and grass. Therefore, I am ready to give up the business of grain and grass and switch to other businesses."

"This is very good."

"I just feel wronged that my wife has suffered with me." Li San looked at Jiujiu quite guiltily. Jiujiu was originally from the capital. He had stayed with him for five years in Bianzhou, which was so cold in the winter and so hot in the summer. How could he?

It was easy to return to his hometown, but now he had to return to Bianzhou for himself. Li San felt really sorry.
Chapter completed!