It's hard to give up, Yue Xunhuan is in the eyes of Yun Niang, and he quickly whipped away.

Together with Shen Conglai, he made every effort to find Gu Qingchen's whereabouts.

Along the way, Shen has always wrinkled his brows together and tied knots, begging the Bodhisattva to bless him all the way, bless the general to be safe and sound, and hope that Jiren will have his own natural appearance.

Yue Xunhuan was calmer, and he analyzed: "Since Ziche said that the company commander did not return to the palace, then Qingchen should still be alive." Don't worry, he's battle-hardened and thoughtful, and he'll definitely leave a clue......"

Shen never searched very carefully all the way, and finally found the place where Gu Qingchen had an accident half a month later...... There is a code left by the general, which represents the assassination.

Although a long time has passed, the scene can still see the tragic situation of that day, many large trees have been cut down or cut out of large gaps, and blood stains can still be faintly seen in the soil of some large rock crevices.

After careful searching, more than two dozen corpses were finally found in a nearby cave, stacked on top of each other.

It was already highly rotten and stinky, Shen never cared about anything, his eyes were blood-red and bruised, and he rummaged through the corpses one by one.

Fortunately, there were no generals among them, but their wounds were found on more than a dozen corpses, which were caused by the general's maneuver.

Shen never let out a long breath, and his face finally had a trace of blood, which meant that the fierce battle was the final victory of the general.

If the general wins, then he should have left an explanation, and began to look around carefully.

But there was nothing, nothing. With the general's usual meticulous mind, this is impossible.

Shen Conglai's heart hung up again, there must have been another big change in the middle!

Otherwise the general would not have been able to leave nothing.

Shen has always been anxious to become an ant on a hot pot, and then Yue Xunhuan has made a discovery.

Yue Xunhuan lined up all the corpses, and finally found a crucial point, that is, more than a dozen of them were all symptoms of blood loss.

And there are no fatal wounds on their bodies, there is only one possibility, they are sucked blood to death.

Yue Xunhuan said in a deep voice: "People who practice blood descent need to suck fresh blood every day, especially on the night of the full moon, they need a lot of blood ......."

Speaking of descending, Yue Xunhuan immediately thought of two people, Ou Xiaoman and the flying head!

Shen never brought a hint of joy: "The general was rescued?" ”

Yue Xunhuan was not optimistic: "I'm afraid I'm imprisoned!" ”

Otherwise, there is no reason why he has not passed on the news until now.

Shen was in a hurry: "Who could it be?" ”

Yue Xunhuan thought about it and said, "Find Ou Xiaoman!" ”

A faint intuition that this matter is related to Ou Xiaoman.

The two immediately set off to rush back, and when they returned to the capital, Gu Qingyang also rushed to the Wei family, but the figure of Tang Chujiu's mother and son had already disappeared.

At this time, Tang Chujiu had already arrived in the capital.

Originally, she finally found an opportunity to escape with Ah Fo halfway, but she was caught and bled out.

And since then, I have been drugged in my meals every day, and I have been asleep since then.

As soon as he arrived in Beijing, he was taken to Song Lanjun's other courtyard, which was exactly the same courtyard as the West Courtyard. Since Song Dong left the palace, Song Lanjun smashed the west courtyard of the minister's mansion, and later built this courtyard.

At the first glance of Zaijian to the ninth day of the Tang Dynasty, Song Lanjun was sure that this was the ninth day of the seventeenth month.

She was a little plump, her eyebrows were like yesterday, but she was like a world away.

Song Lanjun stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched Tang Chujiu's face in a coma: "Chujiu ......"

The voice was tight, and this first nine sounded with countless thoughts and hatred.

It's good that Chu Jiu is still alive.

Song Lanjun got into bed, took Tang Chujiu in a coma into his arms, hugged him tightly, and never wanted to let go.

This night, with Tang Chujiu in his arms, Song Lanjun finally slept well.

I slept like never before, I hadn't slept like this in a long, long time.

When Tang Chujiu woke up from the effects of the medicine, it was already noon the next day, and he had a splitting headache.

Immediately felt the hot big hand around his waist, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the face of a strange man, who was looking at him intently.

Tang Chujiuhua's face was pale: "Who are you?" ”

When Song Lanjun heard Tang Chujiu's question, his heart sank

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Breaking the trick nine days txt download. Although he had found out about Chu Jiu's life in Shuigu Village in the past few years, he was still very uncomfortable in his heart, and Chu Jiu forgot about himself!

"On the ninth day of the first month, I am seventeen, your husband."

Tang Chu Jiuyi said sternly: "You have to talk nonsense, Hugh has to ruin my name, my husband's name is Gu Qingchen!" ”

These words, like thousands of sharp arrows, went straight to Song Lanjun's heart, and the pain was blurred with thousands of holes and flesh.

The madness in my heart is full of jealousy!

Song Lanjun's face remained silent: "Chu Jiu, what nonsense are you talking about?" Everyone knows that you are my wife, since we were childhood sweethearts, in the fourth or seventh year of the Eastern calendar, I married you in eight sedan chairs......"

When Tang Chujiu heard this, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Song Lanjun in disbelief, he said it so conclusively, it didn't seem like he was lying at all.

However, what he said was completely different from the memory in his mind.

Song Lanjun took out the marriage papers: "Ah, Ah Jiu, look." ”

Tang Chujiu looked at the black and white words on it and was shocked.

How so?

I clearly remember that my husband is Gu Qingchen, and I remember Ah Fo! Thinking of Ah Fo, Tang Chujiu exclaimed: "What about Ah Fo? Where's my Afo? ”

Song Lanjun's eyes flashed with murderous aura, that child, Gu Qingchen's son!

If it weren't for the existence of a shred of sanity, I would have killed him a long time ago!

How could he still keep him by the side of Chu Jiu! It has long been arranged elsewhere.

Song Lanjun's eyes were full of concern: "Chu Jiu, what's wrong with you?" Who is Afo? On the ninth day of junior high school, why did you wake up one night and talk nonsense? ”

Tang Chujiu held his head and groaned in pain, his head hurt, and his mind was completely confused: "Where is this?" I clearly remember that I gave birth to Ah Fo, Yun Niang said that she had a heavy hemorrhage during childbirth and was in a coma for three years before waking up......"

Song Lanjun listened to Tang Chujiu talk about her life over the years, and the more she listened, the more she felt the pain in her heart.

After listening, Song Lanjun's hands clenched into fists, pursed his thin lips and said, "Chu Jiu, I don't know what you said, you obviously just fell, you drank medicine and slept last night, and now you wake up." ”

Tang Chujiu's whole person was stunned, how could it be? Obviously, those are the bits and pieces of the past life, and all the memories are so clear.

Song Lanjun asked: "Chu Jiu, what do you remember besides these?" We grew up together in Xinghua Village since we were children, do you remember the love for each other? You got fame for me, do you remember ten years of riverside raccoon? ”

Tang Chujiu shook his head in a daze, he had no memory at all.

Song Lanjun had already laid out the net: "Chu Jiu, is this good, call the doctor to come and see it first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

Tang Chujiu nodded, and the doctor came over after a while. After checking the pulse, the doctor said, "Madame has a lump on her head, which may be the cause of the memory error......

Tang Chujiu's head hurt and was completely messy.

Song Lanjun took Tang Chujiu's hand and said softly: "Chujiu, don't worry, let's take our time, maybe in a few days, the lump on the head will disappear." Hmm, let's drink the medicine first......"

Tang Chujiu drank the medicine and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, Song Lanjun was not there, and Tang Chujiu got up in his clothes.

Immediately, a maid came over with a smile on her face: "Madam, are you awake, do you feel better?" ”

Tang Chujiu asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Madam, don't you remember Cuilan? Cuilan's name is still a gift from Mrs. ......"

Tang Chujiu frowned: "What about my lord?" ”

Cuilan stepped forward to hold Tang Chujiu's hand: "My lord has something to go out, say I'll come back later." ”

Tang Chujiu breathed a sigh of relief: "I want to walk around......"

Accompanied by Cuilan, Tang Chujiu walked around, feeling strange and faintly familiar.

Cuilan is a girl who talks a lot, and she keeps talking all the way: "Madam, you have to get better quickly, otherwise the adults will be worried...... Well, ma'am, that's where you fell, and the day before yesterday when it rained you slipped and you fell, and you hit your head on this rock, and you bleed a lot......"

Tang Chujiu turned around the courtyard and met many people, all of whom were respectful to her and knew everything about her questions...... My mind is unkempt, I feel very uncomfortable, what the hell is going on?

Could it be that those memories of Gu Qingchen and Ah Buddha are really just dreams of themselves? But it's so real.