Xiao Xiuyang sighed: "What about Song Lanjun?" Tang Chujiu ...... the end?"

At this point, he decisively shut up and silenced, but the eyes of the man opposite were too fierce, violent, and murderous.

Speaking of Song Lanjun, Gu Qingchen really minded, he made Chu Jiu suffer so much, suffered so much, and was heartbroken, and he died nine times for the rest of his life. Fortunately, I survived it, otherwise I would ......

Thinking of this, the coldness in his eyes deepened: "Do you remember that I was ordered to go to Dongli Temple and fell into the secret way?" At that time, it was Changhuan, and the antidote was the ninth ...... of the first month."

The fate of people is also strange, in fact, there have been several intersections with Chu Jiu, once on the street escort out of the palace without permission Princess Anya, because it is the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, Princess Anya is difficult to get out of the palace, more excited, walking up and jumping, bumped into Tang Chujiu, spilled the broken silver in her money bag all over the ground, at that time said to her: "I'm sorry." 嬖"

She lowered her head and said, "It's okay. And then passed by.

Another time, the Seventh Prince got married, married his wife Gu, feasted the world, on the way back from eating and drinking, he was slightly drunk, drunk and hazy, and saw Tang Chujiu take two big steamed buns and put them in a small beggar's bowl, and said: "Do you want the boss to have a face?" Since you are begging for money from people, you should first please people, you tighten your face so tightly, just like the mourners, people will feel bad at first glance, how can they reward you with money? If you can't get money, you'll go hungry. If you think that it is humiliating to laugh and be arrogant, then you should not choose to be a beggar, since you have chosen, you must do it well, because it is your own choice......"

I still remember listening to it at that time, I felt quite surprised, and I felt that there was some truth in it, everyone should indeed be responsible for their own choices.

Another time was to accompany his mother and Qingyan to the temple fair, Tang Chujiu stepped on the stone steps and helped her, she said: "xiexie." ”

This time, it is still like a sea of thousands of people, strangers to each other.

The real entanglement was heartfelt, but it started from the night when the temple left the temple out of control: "She was guarded by people, and there was no daylight ......"

And this thing?! Xiao Xiuyang immediately caught something unusual: "Then Tang Chujiu, how could he be in Dongli Temple?" "Shouldn't it be in the minister's mansion to enjoy glory and wealth?

Gu Qingchen said slowly: "Song Lanjun wants to marry Tang Shihua, and the maidservants around Chu Jiu feel unwilling to ...... for the master."

When Gu Qingchen said that he bought Tang Chujiu as a concubine, Xiao Xiuyang was so shocked that he almost choked to death with a sip of tea.

Dare to love this person, he has long been in the golden house.

It's really out of reach of our juniors.

It is worthy of being a general, and all beasts are surrendered.

What Xiao Xiuyang didn't expect was that Tang Chujiu was the woman who had hooked his mind for several months.

I've been curious about which daughter it is, but I didn't think it was Tang Chujiu.

Suddenly, I wanted to scold the painter for his lack of skill!

Such a woman, with such a pair of clear and watery eyes, no matter how ordinary her facial features are, she will never make people feel that they will be forgotten!

The curiosity of the past few days has been satisfied, and Xiao Xiuyang is much happier to handle this marriage.

When I came out of the Xiao Mansion, the sun was just right.

Gu Qingchen narrowed his eyes and went to the Seven Princes' Mansion.

When Su Moyu was playing chess with Lian Jiu all night, he heard someone report from him: "General Gu asks to see you." ”

After a long night, he was not in a hurry, and the black man fell: "Just say that this king will arrive soon." ”

Su Moyu's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and immediately returned to silence, as if he had never done it before, the hand holding Baizi paused, and finally fell, but the chess was missing, and the whole game was lost.

Lian Jiuye stood up and hahadaxiao: "Mo Yu, you lost." ”

With a light smile on his face, Su Mo said decently: "The husband is strategic, and the concubine sighs to herself." ”

Stretched out his hand and hugged the soft waist branch that was unbearable to hold, and whispered ambiguously for a long time: "This king doesn't want to go anywhere, so he wants to accompany you all the time." ”

The hot big hand on his waist made Su Moyu's body stiff slightly, and although the smile on his face did not decrease, he lost some truth, and his words contained some coquettishness: "That concubine is too guilty." ”

bowed his head, and his big hand stroked back and forth on the beauty's red lips, causing the spring tide to throb countless times: "Wait, this king will come back to take a nap with you." ”

Although the two have had a skin-to-skin relationship for a long time, but when Su Moyu heard such explicit words, his face couldn't help but be flushed, and his eyes were lowered, and he was very shy.

The beauty was thrilling, so hooked that people couldn't help but feel like they were going to die for a long time, and pinched Su Moyu's slender waist lightly: "Goblin, wait." ”

Then he left with a smile.

It's just that as soon as I got out of the yard, the smile on my face immediately disappeared, and my face was gloomy, as if the emotion just now was a short-lived illusion.

After a while, Su Moyu's stiff body slowly softened, and he had been trying to get used to it for several months, but he still resisted the touch from the bottom of his heart.

Knowing that this is not right, it will be harmful and beneficial in the future, but there is no way, he is not the person in his heart after all.

He sighed lightly and warned himself again that since he was already married, he should be regarded as heaven.

Only in this way is the best for oneself and one's family.

Reason clearly knows the stakes, but unconsciously, I think of him in my heart again.

How long has it been since I saw him? I still saw him from afar at the celebration banquet in the palace, he was a little lighter, his complexion was darker, but it was more like a sword out of the sheath, shining brightly, seductively sinking.

As early as three years ago, it was already inextricable.

I still remember that day, the weather was excellent, the half-blank clouds were layered, and from a distance, the green was full of life.

General Zhiyong returned triumphantly, and the emperor led hundreds of civil and military officials to meet outside the city, and many people poured out, and the city gate was almost crowded with people.

The sound of horses' hooves made the earth seem to shake, and the shallow grass on the ground was covered with a faint layer of dust.

The black oppressive, almost impossible to see from a distance, although the wind and dust, but the whole process except the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps, there is no other sound, this is an iron-blooded army.

At the front is a tall figure riding a tall horse, like a rock, solemn and immovable, tall as a mountain, with deep eyes, the whole face and beard almost cover most of the face, only revealing a pair of shining eyes, the whole person is full of killing atmosphere, that is after countless fights will have a murderous aura, the whole body is also as strong as a mountain.

Su Moyu stood on top of the teahouse, lost in those deep starry eyes, and from then on, he could no longer find his direction.

It turns out that there is really love at first sight in the world. It's not that the book is made up of random books.

It's a pity that there are two kinds of feelings in the world.

One is called wishful thinking.

There is also a kind of love between two people.

The former is sentimental.

The latter is love.

Thousands of days and nights of hard work and intentions, but they can't get his soft spot.

Su Moyu felt an indescribable loss in her heart.

used to be for him, day and night to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female red...... I just want to be the most haode, so that the good name can reach his ears.

Once for him, he tried his best to get close to the people around him, and established a good relationship with his closest relatives.

used to be for him, day and night, thinking like crazy. Acacia Sauvignon Blanc, Acacia Infinitus. Acacia bitter lovesickness, lovesickness loss of color.

once held back his shyness, let go of his daughter's reserve, and took the initiative to show his love.

Once for him, he was tortured by jealousy and didn't think about tea and dinner, and washed his face with tears day and night.

Once for him...... Done all the effort.

It's just that he still can't get into his heart, and he falls short.

When he returned the wishful purse, his heart was heartbroken, tears flowed dry, despair fell to the bone, and he suddenly felt that there was nothing to be happy about.

But what can be done? After a thousand days and nights, he still couldn't be the person on the tip of his heart.

But he is already in his bones, and he can't be his sweetheart, and he is also haode as a person around him.

Therefore, on the two roads of entering the palace and proposing marriage to the Waiting Lord's Mansion, he resolutely took another road of inevitability, became the side concubine of the Seventh Prince, and became a concubine.

Just because he knows that he is a member of the Seven Princes' faction.

Therefore, he is willing to hand over his mother's shili to the Seven Princes, and I hope that the Seven Princes will come true and fulfill their wishes.

Because this wish is also his wish.

So, willingly.

It's just that this wish, in the eyes of the Seven Princes for a long time, is poisonous.

He was born noble and extraordinary. However, the person next to the pillow is - the heart belongs.

clearly knew that she was thinking about that person, it was another man.

It's a shame to be a man!

It's just that for the sake of the heart to call hegemony, I have to endure it.

I have to be graced every night.

It's clear that it's tender and sweet, but behind the scenes, it's angry and unsettled.

The gloomy face went straight to the door of the living room before adjusting to a smile: "Qingchen, why are you here?" ”

………………

Walking out of the Seven Emperors' Mansion, Gu Qingchen let out a long breath, exhausted his tongue, and even secretly contained toughness, and finally the Seven Princes had negotiated here.

Now, the only ones who have problems are the parents.

Well, I'm going to see Chu Jiu first, I miss her.

When I came to the bamboo courtyard, it was the waning day.

And Tang Chujiu was in the sunset, bending over, bowing his head, cutting the wedding dress seriously, with a smile in his eyes, like a puddle of water.

Listening to the sound of the door opening, he raised his head, saw that it was Gu Qingchen, smiled, put down the scissors, went to fetch a basin of hot water, wrung the towel into a half-dry, and handed it over: "Wipe your face, have you eaten?" ”

took the steaming towel, and it warmed from the palm of his hand to the tip of Gu Qingchen's heart.

In the past, I have always understood what the ancients said, 'A hundred practices can be turned into steel, and it can also be turned into a soft finger.' At this moment, I suddenly understood.

Finger wrapping, thoughtful, deep gaze.

Wiped his face and hands with a towel, his eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, and he handed it back: "Have you eaten it?" I haven't. ”

"We just ate it, I'll make it for you." After Tang Chujiu scrubbed the towel again, he hung it up, lifted the curtain, and walked towards the stove house.

Aunt Du's body was not very good intermittently as soon as she entered the winter, and during this time, most of it was Tang Chujiu's own food.

When I went to the stove house, I was washing rice, but I didn't expect Gu Qingchen to come in: "I'll make a fire for you." ”

Tang Chujiu has always been orthodox, and he feels that the gentleman is far away from cooking: "No, no, you go and sit, I'll just wait." ”

Wash the rice in three or two, put it in the pot, and sit in front of the stove.

Gu Qingchen's tall body sat down on the same bench next to Tang Chujiu, unwilling to go, reluctant to go, eager to be with the beauty all the time, not separated: "It's okay, I'm idle anyway." ”

Tang Chu Jiu was puzzled, no wonder she was scolded by Yun Niang, and at this moment she actually said: "Then you go and write me a few pairs of grass words." ”

Xingcao is a calligraphy style and calligraphy style between Xingshu and cursive, which is the cursive or cursive of Xingshu, and the gesture is not as sloppy as cursive, nor does it require regular script to be as standardized, and it is just right to practice.

Gu Qingchen: "......"!!

There were countless grievances in the stove house.

couldn't help Tang Chujiu's stubbornness, Gu Qingchen's stool didn't sit hot, so he had to go out of the stove house to write grass for the beauty.

By the time Tang Chujiu simply made four dishes and one soup and brought them into the house, Gu Qingchen had already written two pages.

Tang Chujiu looked at it and saw that it was written on it......

There are beauties, and they will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.

Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.

The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt.

When I see Xu Xi one day, comfort me and wander.

I am willing to match virtue and join hands.

I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed.

blushing, and looking at the next one, it was even more profligate.

The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright,

The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened,

Lovesickness knows when it is, and it is embarrassing to be embarrassed at this time.

Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness,

Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite.

In fact, there is a sentence at the back: 'I knew it was so stumbling, and it was like not knowing each other.' ’

But Gu Qingchen didn't like it, so he didn't write it.

I feel that no matter how stumbling it is, I don't regret meeting with Chu Jiu and being emotional.

Tang Chujiu's face turned red into an apple, his head was lowered, he was full of shame, his eyes looked at the ground, he just didn't dare to look at the man with a serious face.

The expression on Gu Qingchen's face seemed serious and cold, but if you look closely, you will find that it is actually a little red.

For the first time in his life, writing these things, Gu Qingchen was very embarrassed.

But after seeing the shyness of the beauty, those embarrassments were swept away, and I felt endless joy.

The corners of his mouth are raised, and he sits down at the table to eat, feeling more fragrant.

It's just a homely meal, but I think it's extraordinarily delicious.

As soon as the bowl was finished, Tang Chujiu had already added another bowl.

The four dishes and one soup were all swept away by Gu Qingchen, and he was very satisfied, and he was really full.

Maybe because of the relationship between the march and the war, in fact, he has always been more casual about what he eats, whether it is delicacies from the mountains and seas or coarse tea and light rice, he feels that it is almost the same, and he does not pay attention to it, but this night, Gu Qingchen knows the taste of the marrow.

After smiling and watching Tang Chujiu's virtuous wife and motherly put away the dishes and chopsticks, Gu Qingchen said softly: "Let's go for a walk in the courtyard, okay?" ”

Looking up at the darkness in the courtyard outside, he couldn't see his five fingers, and the north wind swept the ground again, and the cold was gusting, Tang Chujiu said: "Don't go, it's warm in the house." Gu Qingchen: "......"!!

How embarrassing!

How embarrassing!

Sighing secretly, he raised his hand and put his thick cloak on Tang Chujiu's shoulder, cutting off her back way: "Is it warm?" ”

The cloak made of the best nine-tailed fox, which was so black and shiny that there was no trace of variegation, was draped on his body, and Tang Chujiu couldn't say that it was not warm.

So in this way, he was taken out of the house by Gu Qingchen.

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