Night, a quiet and peaceful night.
Jiuning picked up the clothes on the ground with heartbreak, and after the rage and roar, the ground was left in a mess. He did not regret losing his temper at Jiu Qianqiu at all. On the contrary, his heart was filled with revenge pleasure. Just as good stories need to be chewed repeatedly, the aged wine must be tasted slowly, and Jiuning reminisces about his madness with satisfaction.
Nineteen years… Isn’t the sadness and depression accumulated by nineteen years worth a roar like a storm?
Objectively speaking, Jiu Qianqiu is unparalleled in his favor. After Jiu Qianqiu’s rigorous education, Jiu Ningxin is enough to look down on most people in the world, but the consequences caused by Jiu Qianqiu’s high-pressure education also broke out this morning.
Jiuning understood Jiu Qianqiu in his heart, but he would never forgive him.
Jiuningxin had a premonition that if he had a child in the future, he might be the next Jiu Qianqiu, the person he feared the most in his childhood and hated the most.
“So, aren’t you going to get married and have children?”
A sad voice rang behind Jiuning’s mind. He turned around and the night in the corner was safe and sound. He lit the candles and fireflies. The messy second floor was exposed in front of Jiuning’s mind without reservation. Everything was the same. Although he had been cleaned up for so long, there were still many clothes that had not been sorted out.
“Huh… I was distracted…” Jiu Ningxin was scared by himself and broke into a cold sweat. He didn’t care about smashing things when he got angry. He didn’t regret what he did.
It’s just a pity that they will be troubled tomorrow…
Jiuningxin stood up and rested for a while. He put his hips on his hips and looked at the mess around. Suddenly, a bald head was poked out at the entrance of the stairs. Zhao Jia, who was discovered, stood up embarrassedly.
Jiuningxin lowered his arms, and his tone instantly turned cold: “What are you here?”
Zhao Jia waved his hand: “No! I am the only one…”
“Where is Qian Yi?”
“I didn’t let him come…”
Jiuningxin sneered: “Then what are you here?”
“The king asked me to tell you something… He said before leaving that you never listened to him seriously…”
Jiuningxin leaned against the shelf: “Oh, please say it quickly.”
Zhao Jia was not confident enough and asked, “Then don’t hold a grudge against me? I used to…”
“Hurry up, I’m annoyed now.”
Zhao Jia, who was forgiven, breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, there were still a group of people squatting at the intersection to burn paper. The fire was pounding, and the yellow paper was burning in Bibi. After a whole day of rain soaking, the brick and stone pavement appeared bulging, and dark puddles remained inside. On the twelfth day of the lunar calendar, the crescent moon in the sky is clear and yellow, and the breeze blows on Jiuningxin’s face. He is in a better mood.
“At the beginning, the head of the Qin family made a deal with your grandfather because of your physique.” Zhao Jia slowly told these secrets, and Jiuning Xin listened quietly after stepping behind him.
“I think you should realize that your body is unique, right?” Zhao Jia’s sudden question made Jiuning confused.
“What does it mean? I think I am the same as them, and there is no essential difference.” Jiu Ningxin looked at the person who was squatting in groups of three or three at the intersection burning paper.
“This is mainly about personality…” Zhao Jia was a little hesitant, and could see that he was hiding something powerlessly.
“You say I am weak-hearted and like a girl?” Jiuning Xin didn’t care: “I’ve been tired of these words over the years. They always taught me to be obedient; to listen to the teacher, listen to the elders, not to disobey the teacher, and not to contradict the elders… Haha, I obediently spent 19 years following their instructions, but in the end I got a ‘weak personality, like a little girl?’ What a fucking bullshit!”
Zhao Jia had to change the topic: “Your family affairs…”
Jiuning Xin hummed, “You continue to say, what kind of thing they did!”
Zhao Jia looked around and saw that no one paid attention to them, so he attached himself to his ears and whispered, “They used the throne of the King of Wei to exchange for your innate ice spirit root! And your assistance!”
Jiuning was confused. He didn’t care that Zhao Jia was lying on his shoulder and asked in confusion: “Ah? What? Why can’t I understand?”
Seeing that Jiuning didn’t understand, Zhao Jia had to blush and explain: “It means that the head of the Qin family gave the throne of King Wei to your uncle, and then the honor and power of the Qin family! The most important thing is to ask you! Before you were born, a sister died young, and then your mother gave birth to you, and under the high pressure of 19 years, you developed a weak character. You are the most perfect furnace cauldron! You are a cultivator, don’t tell me that you don’t know what the furnace cauldron means!”
Jiuning’s eyebrows were almost tied into a knot: “This is the perfect furnace cauldron? Ah? That’s it? Too perfunctory, right? I don’t believe it!”
Zhao Jia was stunned for a moment, and a small doubt suddenly emerged in his heart. However, his current task was to let Jiuning know the whole story, so he naturally stamped his feet: “Otherwise, why would the Qin family be the King of Wei? Just because your uncle is a teacher? Or are they all fools?” “I just… feel incredible. Besides, I don’t feel that I can help others practice. Don’t joke.” “This is the problem! Because you are a man now! But you look no different from a woman! But that Qin Xiaolong is also a teenager! You keep these things together and think about it!” Jiuning thought for a while, and then was shocked: “woc! They shouldn’t… be so perverted!” He felt pain coming from his butt.
Zhao Jia followed up: “The Qin family did not hurt you before.”, because trading comes first, now you are at the time of practicing seriously, it is hard to guarantee that they will not do anything! “
