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At that time, it wasn't to cover up the affairs of the Weng Mansion. Shi Niang is very smart, if Wu Jue suddenly calls her over to see a piece of jade, if she really sees any clues, she will not be asked by Shi Niang.

Wu Jue This is to prevent Shi Niang's questioning, so he pretended to use Qu Liyan's hand to let Shi Niang see it and return it to Qu Liyan, and then return it to him.

At that time, Qu Liyan had just walked out of the shadow of the death of his parents, where would Wu Jue tell Qu Liyan that it was something that his father gave him!

"Master, tell me the truth, what does the jade plate have to do with Weng's Mansion?" It was about Weng's Mansion and Zhai Xiying's mother's family, and Youruo immediately became nervous.

Wu Jue never mentioned the origin of the jade plate, but now that it is said, it is actually something from the Weng Mansion!

"The jade plate was given to the old Qu king by the head of the Weng family, and the master doesn't know anything else!" Wu Jue blows his nose and glares, he just doesn't like Shi Niang's questioning, he has to get to the bottom every time!

Youruo narrowed her beautiful eyes, put down the handsome man in her arms, and walked to confront Wu Jue alone.

"Old bald donkey, are you an idiot when I am Lu Youru?" After Youruo walked in front of Wu Jue, his two squinted eyes instantly dilated.

Wu Juecai would not be frightened by Youruo's fake momentum, and roared: "Stinky girl, if you are an idiot, this master will not accept you as an apprentice!" ”

"The master also knows that if you are not an idiot, then I will ask you!" Youruo narrowed her beautiful eyes again, and the red-lipped traitor laughed, "Why do you want me to look at that broken jade?" ”

There must be a connection, and Wu Jue will let her see it. Even Wu Jue didn't see anything wrong, but he guessed that if you could see something, there must be a secret inside!

"Didn't Master Ben think you were smart? That's why I'll let you see it! Wu Jue pretended to be calm and raised his eyebrows, how could he be weaker than his female apprentice with the aura of an old monk!

"Do you think I'll believe it?" You snorted disdainfully, it seems that Wu Jue really thought she was so foolish?

In the two camps of Wu Jue and Youruo, Qu Liyan has always been on Youruo's side, and he is also full at the moment, and threatens Wu Jue with Youruo.

"Master, just tell the truth."

"Master, I still have your ten-year-old wine hidden in the valley!" If you see that Qu Liyan has no power, she threatens Wu with wine.

Wu Jue's throat swallowed twice, Shi Niang's wine brewing is simply a rare elixir gold liquid in the world, not only the fragrance is overflowing, but the wine is even more smoky!

"There are peach blossom brews, osmanthus brews, and healthy bee medicine wine, do you want to drink it? It just so happens that I'm going to remember the valley today! Youruo smiled evilly.

Twelve years ago, she was taught by Wu Jue and discovered that Wu Jue loved to drink secretly, so she began to make wine.

After the establishment of Yigu, the ten or twenty jars of fine wine were still transported from the Prime Minister's Mansion and buried again. The sake brewing is even better than the spirits made in the usual season! What's more, it's still an old wine from the last ten years.

"Didn't your man tell you? After so many days in the house, he didn't tell you? Wu Jue swallowed twice, and the smell of wine was in his mind.

Youruo frowned, listening to what the master said, what does Zhai Xiying know?

"Zhai Xiying has half of the Miao Curse Clan's bloodline, he didn't tell you?" Wu Jue blasted out, in order to drink.

Anyway, if you can remember this, you will know it.

"Master, you said that Zhai Xiying is half a Miao curse person?" Yuruo screamed in surprise.

In the past few days, they have been in the room, most of them are doing embarrassing things, and when asked about the Gu worm on his body yesterday, Zhai Xiying didn't say much.

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