"Grandma, please don't add insult to injury. I'm feeling uncomfortable right now." Ah Jiu stopped hiding it and stuffed it into the envelope. She looked out the window with her chin filled with tears.

At this point, there were already fewer and fewer people on the streets.

Mrs. Wang saw that her granddaughter was serious this time. Thinking about it in the past, despite her delicate appearance, when had this girl ever been so cowardly?

After all, he couldn't bear to joke anymore. He sat on the soft couch with his hands on his knees and said in an old-fashioned way:

"Granddaughter, I heard from grandma that this is not necessarily a bad thing."

"Isn't it a bad thing that a girl from a girl's family licked her face and forced her to write a marriage certificate and was kicked again?" Ah Jiu took a handkerchief and blew her nose hard.

Wang waved her hand: "Do you know why humans are the best to cultivate? Absolutely not animals."

"Why?" Ah Jiu wiped her eyes. She felt that her eyes were sore from crying, as if they had been scalded with hot water.

"Because the world of mortals trains the mind, even the Great Luo gods who have knots in their hearts will be sent back to the world of mortals to practice tribulation. Without obstacles, there is no possibility of enlightenment."

As soon as Wang said these words, Ah Jiu immediately interrupted because of his bad mood:

"But what I want now is not enlightenment. What's the use of enlightenment?"

Mrs. Wang smacked her lips: "Then what do you want?"

Ah Jiu clapped his hands on the table and stood up: "I want to speak out and give up. At least I have to know the reason, otherwise I will always have a knot in my heart. Even if I am enlightened, according to what grandma said, I will definitely be thrown back to the world of mortals and continue to suffer.

Practice, I don’t want to come.”

Mrs. Wang put her hands in each other's sleeves and paced back and forth:

"If you want to put it in perspective, this matter is easy to handle. I'll go settle the score with that damn brat Tuoba."

As he was about to break open the door and leave, Ah Jiu quickly stopped him: "No, Grandma, wouldn't it be a huge loss of face if you go? I don't want to lose face anymore."

Mrs. Wang suddenly turned her head and laughed, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth:

"Hey, granddaughter, you must keep this good nature, like me..." Mrs. Wang patted her chest and said proudly:

"Whoever doesn't give my granddaughter face, I will kill him."

Ah Jiu was so amused that she couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandma, are you trying to make me happy on purpose?"

"I don't have that spare time." Wang disappeared from sight with a wave of his hand.

Ah Jiu hurriedly ran to the window and looked down. Sure enough, grandma was not joking. Now there were only a few drunk men swaying on the street, and the rest were empty.

Mrs. Wang walked out of the restaurant, hunched over with her hands behind her back, wearing a large wool-blue cotton-padded jacket with several holes exposed, and tufts of cotton exposed. She walked through the alley with a light step.

He soon disappeared from Ah Jiu's sight.

Grandma is not really looking for Tuoba Yan. Does she know where Tuoba is?

For a moment, Ah Jiu felt a little uneasy. Grandma must not put her hot face on her cold butt, otherwise she would be completely embarrassed.

That night, Ah Jiu couldn't sleep, and it wasn't until Tiangang dawned that Ah Jiu figured out that this matter was no longer a matter of shame or shame.

Even she, the client, wanted to know the reason.

In the morning, as soon as Ah Jiu finished washing up, the waiter brought two side dishes, a pot of tea and a bowl of porridge.

Ah Jiu doesn’t know the taste of food.

There was a knock on the door, and Ah Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Come in, Xue Zhen, you can eat, I have no appetite..."

"Nine girls."

Ah Jiu turned around suddenly and saw that the person coming was not Xue Zhen, but Zhao Kun.

Ah Jiu's pupils shrank: "You... what are you doing here?" Could it be that you were driving her away from Kyoto in person?

Zhao Kun was wearing a battle armor that was particularly powerful. He placed one hand on the saber on his waist and looked at Meng Jiuer with sharp eyes:

"Miss Jiu, you'd better leave Kyoto today."

Ah Jiu's heart dropped: "Why? This city of Kyoto is the city under the emperor's feet. It is definitely not the territory of your General Tuoba. Why should he drive me, a commoner, away?"
Chapter completed!