Miss Jiu was about to cry. She really had nothing to do with Jiu Ci's mouth.

However, even though Jiu Ci would almost kill him every time, he was still fascinated by the original poster.

"I'm not paying homage to my father, I'm paying homage to my dead love."

Miss Jiu's eyes were already red, but when she said this, she burst into tears.

Miss Ninth turned her head and looked away, biting her lower lip tightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks. I felt pity for her, so touching.

"Oh, that's it."

Jiuci took the complete piece of paper money and threw it into the fire: "In that case, I also want to pay tribute to you."

Miss Jiu wiped her tears and asked curiously: "What does the host want to pay homage to?"

"In the evening, I ate a whole chicken. I wanted to pay homage to the dead chicken."

Jiuci said while burning paper money.

Miss Ninth: "..." "Come here and pay homage together. What's going on with your love?"

Nine Ci Questions.

"I fell in love with a young man, but he had other feelings."

Miss Jiu sat next to Jiu Ci, her face flushed by the firelight, and she said slightly sadly.

Jiu Ci threw the paper money aside and took out his ears: "He already has his heart, what else do you like?

Go up and commit the crime. Bitch?

You are a respectable person after all, you are shameless, and your father, the Medicine Sect Master, is even more shameless."

Miss Jiu's tears had just disappeared, but she cried again after Jiu Ci said: "When I liked him, I didn't know that he belonged to someone else."

"Even though I know now that he belongs to someone else, I still can't let him go.

The original poster is right, I am being a bitch."

Miss Ninth got up, stamped her feet, wiped her tears and ran out.

"Hello."

Jiuci shouted.

Miss Jiu was extremely sad, but she was still a little happy when she heard the sound. She stopped and turned her back to Jiu Ci: "What are you doing?"

"Don't cry anymore, it's so ugly when you cry."

"..." Miss Jiu burst into tears, while Jiu Ci was stunned.

Do all little girls nowadays like to cry so much?

It's really troublesome and difficult to coax.

His little daughter-in-law and sister are better, they are simply fighter among women, strong, tolerant, and beautiful.

Jiuci sighed deeply and looked up at the sky with a look of lovesickness on his face.

Hey, he was really poisoned by Xiao Moyou.

I miss his little wife so much.

I don’t know when little Moyou’s brain suddenly opened up and she came to his house to propose marriage.

The road to chasing his wife is long, and Jiu Ci feels powerless.

Ninth girl cried all night under the courtyard wall, her eyes red from crying.

She leaned against the courtyard wall with a big tree next to her, squatting with her hands on her knees, all feeling sad.

Tired of crying, when it was almost dawn, her father, the master of the Medicine Sect, came over with a bowl of hot soup in his hand.

"Jiu'er."

The patriarch said softly.

Miss Ninth raised her head and looked at the Medicine Sect Master pitifully with her red and swollen eyes: "Dad, did I embarrass you?"

"Silly girl, you have already made your father proud.

Drink this bowl of soothing soup and go back and have a good rest.

Your senior sister wants to form a medical force, isn't it? You can't let your senior sister down."

The patriarch said.

Miss Ninth sniffed, stretched out her numb hand tremblingly, took the soothing soup, took a small sip, then raised her head and picked up the bowl.

The sect leader knelt down and sat next to Miss Ninth, with his back against the courtyard wall.

"Dad told you before that when you meet the person you love, you must have the courage to tell him that you love him.

However, if those three words will cause trouble to the other party, then don't say it, bury all your feelings in your heart, and don't tell anyone."

The head of the Medicine Sect gently patted Miss Ninth's back and comforted her.

"But dad, I like him so much.

Didn't you tell me that as long as you work hard, there will be results?"

"However, if it is destined to be fruitless, you should give up.

If you hit a wall, only you will feel the pain, and only your father will feel sorry for you.

You and Jiuci are not the same person, so it is difficult to have a good relationship, so give up."

"Jiu'er...I know..." The young feelings were already cold before they were hot.

Perhaps, when everyone is young, there is an incomplete relationship that ends without a problem.

Or maybe, only you know about this relationship.

Uneasy, cautious, and full of expectations, I finally went to despair and told myself that it was no longer important.
Chapter completed!