After crossing, let yourself go

Because of Master Liu's arrival, Han Jiu has been dragged by him to various brothels and teahouses in Beiming City these days. She is just like she was in Dayan, visiting casinos and theaters everywhere.

Although Young Master Liu gave me a lot of trouble, I still lived a comfortable life.

In this way, the days passed slowly until the New Year's Day. Young Master Liu had been clamoring to celebrate the New Year with Han Jiu, but the Liu family members in Beiming took him back home early, so Han Jiu had some peace and quiet. She had never noticed it before, but now she found that Young Master Liu was really capable of making trouble. Every day was different and no two were the same.

Looking at the lanterns in the whole mansion, Han Jiu finally felt the atmosphere of the New Year. Although Mu Jifan said that he would spend the New Year in his Chengwang Mansion, it was nothing more than sitting at his place in the evening and watching a play. After finishing breakfast and wiping her mouth, she looked at Pei Qing standing at the door and asked, "When will you return to the barracks?"

Pei Qing stood straight at the door, his eyes uncertain, "Master, can I not go back?"

Han Jiu raised an eyebrow "What?"

"I am the young master's person, and I want to stay with the young master." Others may not be able to see it, but he knows that the young master is worried, but he can't ask unless the young master tells him.

"Oh, okay, then stay." This man is still so stubborn.

After spending a long time with Pei Qing, Han Jiu could naturally see the worry in his eyes. He stood up, walked to the door, leaned against the door frame and smiled at him, "I'm worried about my second brother. I don't know how he's doing staying alone in Dayan." It's New Year's Day, a time for family reunion.

Pei Qing more or less guessed why the young master was in a bad mood these days. "The second young master will be fine, young master, don't worry."

"Well, I hope so, Pei Qing, remember what I said today. If one day my second brother and I are in danger at the same time, don't worry about me. I can only tell you about this, and only you will listen to me at that time." Han Jiu looked at him seriously.

"Young Master..." Pei Qing looked at Han Jiu anxiously.

"Stop talking. I've told you that if you stay with me you have to listen to me. And that day may not come. I was just talking." She reached out and patted his strong shoulder. "Okay, forget about it during normal times. Let's not talk about this during the New Year."

Pei Qing looked at Han Jiu's back. Actually, he just wanted to say that there were still Young Master Song and Prince Yan, but he suddenly remembered that, yes, even if there were Young Master Song and Prince Yan, if the Second Young Master and the Young Master were in danger at the same time, it was obvious who they would protect.

Pei Qing looked up at the sky and said, "Second Young Master, nothing must happen to you, otherwise, I will go crazy, really crazy."

Usually there are few people on this street, but today it is very lively. There are several children setting off firecrackers on the street, which make the snow on the ground turn black.

Han Jiu stood at the gate and watched the children setting off firecrackers. Two particularly conspicuous red lanterns were hung on the gate of the Cheng Wang Mansion opposite. When the guards saw Han Jiu looking at her, they all smiled and nodded.

"Master Jiu" Xiye's voice came from behind.

Han Jiu looked back at the man in bright red clothes. He was wearing bright red clothes when he first saw him. "He looks really good."

Xiye put a cape on Han Jiu and asked, "Master Jiu, are you saying that I am pretty or that the clothes are pretty?"

Looking at Xiye's charming eyes, Han Jiu reached out and pulled him, "He's good-looking."

Xiye kissed her on the cheek directly and asked, "Do you like me wearing red?"

Han Jiu didn't feel anything when Xiye kissed her so directly at the gate. She had long been accustomed to Xiye's style. However, the guard at the Cheng Wang Mansion opposite was not calm.

"I like whatever color you wear." Xiye is so direct.

Xiye leaned close to Hanjiu's ear and said, "I look better without clothes than with them."

Han Jiu laughed out loud, "You."

"It's cold outside, so don't stay too long. Song Ruochen and I are preparing to make dumplings, and he asked me to come out and ask you what kind of filling you want." Xiye looked at the dazed person in front of him with tenderness.

"You? And Ruochen? Making dumplings? Together?" Han Jiu looked at Xiye as if he had heard something incredible.

Looking at Han Jiu's expression, Xi Ye wanted to carry her to the bed right now. "Yes, Song Ruochen and I are making dumplings together. What fillings do you want?" Are you surprised? He was indeed quite surprised. Although he and Song Ruochen knew each other, they had always tried to avoid contact.

Although they lived in the same place, Han Jiu specially arranged for each courtyard to eat its own food, so he and Song Ruochen had fewer opportunities to meet, and Han Jiu always tried to avoid them from meeting face to face.

But suddenly one day he figured it out, and it seemed that Song Ruochen also figured it out for some reason, and the two of them were able to get along peacefully and even talk to each other when they met.

Although he sometimes felt a little sad when he saw her living in Song Ruochen's yard, but when he thought of the way she looked at him when she was by his side, he no longer asked for anything more. It was enough for him to be with her, to see her smile, and to use his limited strength to prevent her from getting sick and to give her happiness in this limited life.

Han Jiu seemed to be still in shock. How could these two go together? He had been trying his best to prevent them from meeting each other, fearing that one of them would be sad. But what was the situation now?

Xiye was amused when he saw Hanjiu who was in an incredible state. He held her face with both hands and kissed her on her bright red lips. "Master Jiu, what kind of filling do you like?"

Feeling the warmth of Xiye's hands, Hanjiu smiled and said, "Beef, please."

"Okay, beef." He kissed her lightly on the lips again and turned inside.

Han Jiu looked at the red figure and smiled. Ah, maybe this is happiness. The children on the street were still playing with firecrackers. Han Jiu saw a familiar person from a distance and waved to him. When the person came closer, she found that he had lost a lot of weight.

Yan Beiming looked at Han Jiu and smiled, which was rare. "Why are you outside alone?"

"Ah, I'm going to go out for a walk." Where has this man, this man with hatred in his heart, crawled to now?

"I haven't had the chance to talk to you alone since I came to Beiming. Xiaojiu, thank you all the time." I thank you because I know what kind of person you are.

Han Jiu looked at Yan Beiming and smiled, "We each get what we need. Without you, I wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in Beiming so easily." Mu Jifan helped you out again and again just for your sake.

Yan Beiming felt that this man was always so rational, so rational that he almost didn't give you any chance to curry favor. "I'll go to Prince Cheng's Mansion first. Come with me in the evening and we'll have a few drinks."

"Okay, I'll go over there in the evening." Han Jiu agreed readily.

Yan Beiming entered Prince Cheng's Mansion, Han Jiu walked out to the street, and Pei Qing followed Han Jiu without saying a word.

Han Jiu sat in the place where she and Yan Hongzhi had been last time, drinking tea and listening to the play on the first floor. She glanced out the window and saw a silver-haired man with a medicine boy next to him who was holding something in his hands. It seemed that he had just bought New Year's goods.

Han Jiu retracted his gaze and continued to drink tea and listen to the opera leisurely. Not long after, Chang Hao appeared and handed a letter to Han Jiu, "Third Master, this is what the master asked me to give to you."

Han Jiu put away the letter and smiled at Chang Hao, "Happy New Year, Chang Hao."

Chang Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Happy New Year, Third Young Master."