Shen Ning: ...

The intention of not wanting to deal with it is so obvious, why does this person seem to be invisible, and even ask him if he is Princess Yue?

If it was normal, even if Shen Ning didn't want to deal with Wen Jiu, but for the sake of Chu Yue's face, he would still talk to Wen Jiu in a friendly manner, at least he could get by on the surface.

But it's different now, he had a fight with Chu Yue, so he didn't want to save Chu Yue any face, he just wanted to make Chu Yue lose face!

Shen Ning snorted coldly, turned his head and walked to Di Jin's side, under the protection of Di Jin, raised his haughty little chin, and said fiercely: "Yes, who are you?"

Warming the wine suitably didn't care about his rudeness, just smiled and raised his hand to bow to him: "Warm the wine..."

"Warm the wine, okay, I get it."

After Shen Ning finished speaking, he turned and went into the tent. In fact, he regretted a little after the first sentence was spoken.

If it was someone else, he might still be rude to the end, but this person is warm wine, what if, as Chu Yue said, he would hold grudges against him and kill him?

Forget it, my life matters.

Let's talk about getting angry later.

Wen Jiu was a little surprised by Shen Ning's reaction, but it wasn't much worse, but he felt that Shen Ning was not as bad as his brother said.

Wen Jiu stared at Shen Ning's back and smiled, thinking in his heart, it's not bad.

Di Jin has been looking at Wen Jiu defensively, and Wen Jiu will not be boring himself, so he takes a look at Di Jin and leaves.

At this time Scrophulariaceae also came back, Di Jin hurried over and asked, "How is it?"

Scrophulariaceae: "The master has already entered the hunting ground. He may not want to see me. I didn't find him, but he should be back in a while. Didn't he say that he will hunt deer for his wife? He should meet with his wife."

According to the regulations, he was not allowed to go in, even if he went in secretly, it was difficult to find people because the hunting ground was too big, not to mention that Chu Yue still wanted to hide.

However, no matter what, Chu Yue should come to see Shen Ning, otherwise, if Shen Ning really ran away, Chu Yue would lose more than he gained.

Di Jin was a little helpless: "Just now I came to warm the wine."

Scrophulariaceae immediately became serious: "What did you say?"

Di Jin shook her head: "I didn't say anything, Madam didn't talk to him too much, but I still need to pay attention and try to enforce martial law."

Scrophulariaceae nodded to show that he understood, turned around and summoned his people, and began to secretly plan the security.

Shen Ning lay bored in the tent by himself, waited for a while, and then went out only after the warm wine had gone.

Most of the people in the camp had gone hunting, and those who stayed here were servants and family members. He didn't know anyone, and it was impossible to chat or anything.

He stood at the entrance of the tent speechlessly for a while, until he saw Scrophulariaceae walking not far away, but Scrophulariaceae was not following Chu Yue behind him, he had a sore nose, and went into the tent in a desperate manner.

"Chu Yue, bastard, don't come back if you have the ability!"

Shen Ning: "I'll go home by myself!"

If you have the guts, just be cold and violent to the end, don't come to him!

Shen Ning's closest person in this world is Chu Yue, but Chu Yue treats him like this.

No one can understand the pain of being alone in another world, at least he thinks Chu Yue can't.

Shen Ning: "I want to go back, I don't want to stay here anymore!"

He doesn't want to be with Chu Yue anymore!

However, there were people guarding him outside. Although they were protecting him, they were watching him and monitoring him. He couldn't run away.

Shen Ning thought for a while, sniffed his nose, wiped away his tears, then lifted the curtain, found Dijin, and asked angrily, "Chu Yue hasn't come back yet?"

Di Jin: "Master has already entered the hunting ground. He should come back soon after he catches the prey."

"Humph!"

on purpose!

Shen Ning snorted coldly: "I want to go to the toilet, where is the toilet?"

Di Jin glanced at Shen Ning, thought for a while, and took Shen Ning to the toilet.

Because they come here for hunting every year, the latrines here are not dug temporarily, but repaired very early, and they will be repaired every year.

Clean and hygienic, although it is still not as good as the toilets in modern society, it is already much better.

Shen Ning got in and whispered, "Dijin, go a little farther away, I can't get out if you stand there."

Dijin had no choice but to walk a few steps away from the toilet.

Shen Ning asked again: "It's still so close, don't you like the smell of others going to the toilet?"

Dijin: ...

After walking a few more steps, she turned her back to Shen Ning.

Now Shen Ning didn't speak anymore, a little boy just came and ran into the latrine cubicle in a hurry, the noise was a bit loud, just to cover up that Shen Ning came out of the latrine lightly and ran along the road behind up.

Shen Ning ran a long way in one breath, he didn't follow the road, but ran into the woods and fled inside.

Fortunately, the woods here are not dense, so he ran out of the woods after a while, and saw the grassland halfway up the mountain, the grassland he passed through.

Shen Ning was very happy, and hurried down.

But the mountain road is not easy to walk, not to mention there are no roads in many places, Shen Ning doesn't know where those small roads are, so he can only walk down the hillside.

It didn't take long before he fell and rolled directly down the hillside, falling into the grass below half a person's height.

There were rocks, sharp grass and thorns on the hillside, and Shen Ning fell into a daze.

His hair was disheveled, and he had two or three bloody cuts on his face.

When I was wrestling, I wanted to grab something in my hand, but I caught a handful of thorn grass, and I got a lot of thorns in it, and the pain on my back was unbearable from the stone.

Shen Ning looked at the wound on his hand, tears fell drop by drop: "Why am I so unlucky?"

Enduring the pain, he stood up and walked forward step by step.

He remembered that when he crossed over, he stayed in this place, but the grass here was too big, and he didn't know where he was standing at that time.

Shen Ning looked for it while crying, and after walking for a long time, he estimated a location, but the expected thing didn't happen.

As he guessed, the chance of going back is very small.

Shen Ning couldn't help but covered his face and sat on the ground sobbing softly. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard footsteps.

Subconsciously thinking that it was Chu Yue who came to look for him, she quickly put down her hands and sat up, just like the first time he poked his head out of the grass, he stretched out his head to look.

But he didn't see Chu Yue, but Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu stood not far away and smiled at him: "Why is Princess Yue hiding here and crying?"

Shen Ning is numb, he is really unlucky.

From the day he crossed, the bad luck never ended.

Is it really impossible to let him live in peace?

"none of your business!"

It's already reached this point, all etiquette is useless, Wen Jiu can follow him here, it means that he has thoughts on him, it doesn't matter whether he offends or not.

Regardless of the pain in his hand, Shen Ning grabbed a handful of grass on the ground, and threw it at Wenjiu ferociously: "Go away, don't come here!"

Shen Ning cried and yelled: "I know you want to stand up for your bad brother, but can you correct your three views? It is obviously your brother who is doing evil, why should it be blamed on me?"

Fortunately, their whole family is still an official. With this thought of favoritism and fraud, how did they become officials? The emperor must be blind.

After throwing the grass, Shen Ning realized that the grass was covered with his blood, his hand was cut, and it hurt so badly.

Wen Jiu didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

He stood up from the grass and deliberately walked away, trying to avoid the warm wine.

It doesn't matter whether he wants to go back to the camp or not, as long as he doesn't stay with Wen Jiu, he is afraid that Wen Jiu will find a way to silence him.

Unfortunately, he originally thought that Wen Jiu was a frail scholar, and even if he wanted to kill him, he would do it by someone else, at least he wouldn't do it himself.

So he felt that even if he took a long way to warm the wine, he would not be able to catch up.

But when he was running, he turned his head and found Wen Jiu following him. He was so frightened that he lost his footing and fell into the mud again.

Shen Ning's head was buzzing: "You, why are you running so fast?"

Like a ghost, appearing silently behind him, it's too scary, okay?

Wen Jiu didn't explain, just squatted down in front of him, held his face with his hands, and gently touched the place where he was cut by the blade of grass. hand.

Wen Jiu smiled and said, "Doesn't it hurt?"

Shen Ning: ...

pain!

But that little pain is much smaller than the unconscious threat of warm wine.

He didn't know what warm wine meant now, so he asked helplessly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Warm wine: "Nothing."

He smiled: "Although Xiaoyu said that you are very unbearable, I think you are not bad. This appearance of being ravaged by others is very satisfying to me."

Shen Ning: "...you are the one who has been trampled!"

Wen Jiu: "I think, rather than killing you, it's better..."

Shen Ning gritted his teeth. He felt that Wenjiu was the real pervert, because he felt Wenjiu's thumb pressing hard on his wound and rubbing it. The wound was not that big at first, and the pain wasn't too severe. Now that it hurts, he thinks Call.

He slapped Wen Jiu's hand, and while pushing it, he shouted: "You madman, let go, it hurts me to death, let go!"

It's a pity that Wen Jiu looks weak, but in fact he is not, he is so strong that Shen Ning can't break it.

If it wasn't for being caught and having no time to think about it now, otherwise Shen Ning would think that ancient people are strong men per capita!

Wen Jiu grabbed Shen Ning's messy hand, looked at the sharp thorns in his palm, stretched out his hand to press with a smile: "There are so many thorns."

"Ah, it hurts, madman, let go, don't press it!"

Shen Ning burst into tears of pain, he felt that all members of the Wen family were lunatics, each with their own lunacy, and there was no way to predict lunacy at all.

This warm wine is scarier than Wen Jin.

Thinking this way, Shen Ning was finally released, Wen Jiu was not holding him, he quickly turned around and got up and ran.

But Wen Jiu said with a smile: "Shen Ning, right? Take him back."

"Yes."

Hearing this sound, Shen Ning turned around and found a man in black who didn't know when appeared running towards him, grabbed his hand and twisted it behind him, causing him to be so painful that he couldn't move.

Shen Ning: "You fucking fuck me, it hurts to death, do you know woo woo woo..."

Wen Jiu smiled: "I know, but I just want to make you hurt."

Shen Ning cried, what kind of place is this cannibalism?

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