After walking back to the house, he said, "Purify your body." ”

Tang Chujiu was silent, but went to fetch hot water, and then he didn't make any movement, sitting in front of the window, like a wooden man.

Song Lanjun was reluctant: "Do you want to do it yourself?" ”

In the past, he was obviously close to him, gentle and considerate, empathetic, and washed out a beautiful room.

Tang Chujiu listened but didn't hear it.

Song Lanjun didn't like to be ignored by Chu Jiu, so he knocked his hand on the table a little harder, and said, "The doctor said that the wound can't be wet, it will suppurate." ”

Tang Chujiu looked out the window, silent and listened to the barking of dogs in the distance in the quiet night, 'Wangwang' one after another.

Song Lanjun paused, and made a big concession as if aggrieved: "Then it's okay to twist the towel for the prime minister, right?" Bump"

This time there was a response, Tang Chujiu turned around from the window and walked straight forward, wrung the towel from the hot water, and handed it to Song Lanjun with an expressionless face.

After Song Lanjun took it wordlessly, he wiped it a few times, and then he was shocked, and he looked pitiful: "Chu Jiu, ...... pain"

In the thick black starry eyes, there is also a layer of pity, and with that shocking face, even if your heart is like steel, it will become a finger twist.

In front of him, how can there be a country where the red ministers turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands for rain.

No wonder Yun Niang often teaches that trees don't have bark, and they will definitely die. People are shameless, and the world is invincible.

Tang Chujiu raised his eyes to see Song Lanjun's wound, and the white cloth on the bandage on his wrist was already faintly bloody.

frowned, he didn't think about it so much at the time, so he grabbed Song Lanjun's left hand and swiped it down, now that he thinks about it, it is extremely inappropriate, because he is left-handed, he can't even hold chopsticks in his right hand, and he uses his left hand no matter what he does.

Song Lanjun shook his red hand to Tang Chujiu, suspected of being coquettish: "Chujiu, look, it's all bleeding." ”

Deserve!!!

Song Lanjun was as if he was begging for joy in Xinghua Village before, with a dull voice: "Chu Jiu, you can bandage me." ”

I almost didn't say, 'Please', but isn't that the expression on my face?

………………

A courtier, the appearance of those scoundrels in Xinghua Village, learned everything perfectly, coerced and seduced, grinding hard bubbles, and even did not hesitate to be coquettish and low, unscrupulous to the extreme.

Tang Chujiu's face was full of patience, there was nothing he could do about Song Lanjun's scoundrel, because he was right, this blood could not be shed, and the gold was expensive, so he had to go and re-bandage him.

Song Lanjun looked at Tang Chujiu with a smile in her eyebrows, and was very happy with the way she hung her head beside her, her neck was white, and she looked particularly attractive.

Tang Chujiu felt the hot gaze on his body, his cold face couldn't bear it, and his hand suddenly increased his strength.

The defenseless Song Lanjun let out an 'oops' in pain, and then Xing Yan complained with tears in his eyes: "Chu Jiu, you are so bad, I am in pain, light it......"

A word, the tail note is gently raised, with a hint of trill, dragged on for a long time, showing a bit of pampering.

I didn't know it, and I thought it was the bride who was in the broken place!!

Tang Chujiu directly tied the bandage into a dead knot and walked out with the changed blood cloth.

The chest rises and falls.

was angry with Song Lanjun.

I really can't understand that there is so much unbearable past between the two, but he can still be as before, as if those blood and tears, pain and suffering, are the same as if they don't exist in the first place.

It was obviously cruel with his own hands, did he forget it?!

……

After a while, Tang Chujiu returned to the house.

Song Lanjun was lying on the bed, with her eyes closed, she should be asleep.

The bed was deliberately vacated for most of the outside.

The intention of inviting the United States to share the bed is self-explanatory.

Tang Chujiu walked to the table, and after blowing out the lamp, he did not climb into bed, but went to the couch on the side, with a screen in the middle.

I can't sleep, I can't fall asleep after turning it over.

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and I can't calm down my hatred.

It's even more sullen and painful, tomorrow is Gu Qingchen's big day, he is so good, a hero who stands up to the sky, he shouldn't have such a marriage.

If the bride is Sumo, I feel better.

But it was Song Dongli, she didn't deserve to be like that Haode Gu Qingchen.

Don't talk about her unbearable past, don't talk about her unclean body, just say that her nature, selfishness, love vanity, dislike poverty and love wealth, greedy for enjoyment, and nothing is worthy of Gu Qingchen's beauty.

What's more, what Gu Qingchen wants is a lifetime, never abandoned, and old age.

And Song Dongli's nature is to fly separately when disaster comes.

Such a woman is too aggrieved with Gu Qingchen.

I don't know if his poison has been cured, I think it's okay, otherwise, how to welcome him tomorrow?

The Empress Dowager personally gave the edict...... How hateful. Come to think of it, this edict must be the meaning of Seventeen, and it must be that he is coerced by blood.

Seventeen, when did you become so scheming and unscrupulous? The bright boy in his memory no longer exists.

Just thinking about it, Song Lanjun called softly: "Chu Jiu, Chu Jiu, are you asleep?" ”

Tang Chujiu closed his eyes and remained silent, feeling speechless with Song Lanjun, and he didn't want to talk to him.

Song Lanjun sighed lightly and said, "Chu Jiu, I know that I was wrong, and now I regret that I chose to abandon you at the beginning." On the ninth day of the first month, you have always been by my side, very good to me, so good that I don't ask for anything in return, and I am used to it, and I take your good for granted, so I will make such a choice when the matter comes. ”

"At the beginning, I thought I would never regret it, but in fact, after you left, my spring breeze was proud, but it lost its original taste."

"Junior high school, am I very late-aware? It wasn't until a year after I lost you that I came back to it, and without you, I would be like the walking dead, and I knew the pain, and I realized that you had long been embedded in my flesh and became a part of my body. ”

"Chu Jiu, I heard you say that you were desperate and sold yourself to be Gu Qingchen's concubine, my heart has never hurt like that, I have never hated myself like that, Chu Jiu, it is I who have lost your good, your sincerity, and put you in a desperate situation."

"Chu Jiu, seeing that you are going to marry Gu Qingchen's wedding invitation, I am so jealous that I am going crazy, Chu Jiu, you can only have me in your heart, okay? On the ninth day of the first month, I don't allow you to be good to Gu Qingchen, you are mine. ”

"Chu Jiu, I know that I made a big mistake, broke your heart, and lost our child. Junior high-nine, I really know it's wrong, can you forgive me? Don't ignore me, okay? Shall we go back to the way things were? You wait, in two years at most, I will make you beautiful......"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Tang Chujiu, who bit her lip and couldn't bear it, she stood up and rushed into the yard like a whirlwind, inhaling heavily, like a fish that wants to suffocate before dying.

Child, child is the most bloody and untouchable wound in the heart. Sitting on the swing under the plum tree, Tang Chujiu looked at the open space in the yard in a daze, and shed tears all night, for the child who had no chance.

He was so young that he hadn't even had time to look at the sunshine in the world, and he was brutally deprived of his life like that.

There is not even a tombstone, so I can only be the lonely ghost.

Tears fell to the ground one by one, and Tang Chujiu's expression was faintly desolate to the bones.

Song Lanjun stood at the door, looking at Tang Chujiu's suppressed crying, and his heart felt like a needle prick.

I wanted to hug her into my arms, I wanted to wipe the tears from her face, and I wanted her to stop crying, but in the end, they were all depressed.

This night, one sat on the swing frame and cried until dawn, and the other stood in front of the door until dawn.

There are countless people who can't sleep this night.

In particular, the general's mansion is lit as if it were daytime, with lights hanging everywhere, and people coming and going, and they are busy.

After Gu Qingchen drank the medicine, the purple and black of his whole body dissipated a little, but the person was still lying on the bed and did not wake up.

Yue Xunhuan said that because the effect of the medicine is not enough, it will take ten and a half days and a half at the earliest to wake up from the coma, or even longer.

Jiang Rushui looked at his son, who had always been the proudest, but in just a few days, he became as thin as wood, and his heart was so painful that he burst into tears.

Fortunately, the sky has eyes, this toxicity has finally been suppressed, and it is finally saved, otherwise if it really becomes a ......, there will be no hope in this life.

Because of the merit of saving the saint, the rewards in the palace are continuous.

Even the marriage, after only opening his mouth, the palace agreed without hesitation.

If in the past, the General's Mansion would marry a wife and a minister's mansion, from all sides, the palace would definitely not agree.

But now it is different, Gu Qingchen was injured for the saint, and the request was Chong Xi, and he found a monk who had attained the Tao and approved the eight characters of his birthday, which must be left by Song Dong.

For various reasons, this marriage can be regarded as a contract.

Tomorrow is the day of great joy, but Qingchen can't even get out of bed.

Now I have to welcome my relatives on my behalf.

After Jiang Rushui sighed, he went to find Gu Qingyang.

Gu Qingyang is fighting with Mei in bed, hugging left and right, gentle and fragrant, wanting to rush and stab in the sea.

I heard the entourage announce that Mrs. was coming, and I didn't care, I went in the left ear and went out in the right ear, and continued to look for pleasure.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the fun was exhausted.

put on a piece of clothing at random, and walked out, it was really disheveled, and it looked like it was lightly picked, Meng Lang was extremely good.

When he walked into the hall and saw Jiang Rushui, he didn't salute, but squinted his long Danfeng eyes, and smiled with a wicked smile: "Yo, isn't this the eldest lady?" Coming here, it's really a celebration of Chaimen, and I want to come to the Three Treasures Hall without anything, right? ”

Jiang Rushui sat on the stool, his face was full of patience, he took a deep breath, and said, "Tomorrow you will greet your relatives." ”

Gu Qingyang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he laughed sarcastically: "Is it that the cave house also needs me to replace it?" ”

Jiang Rushui was so angry that he really wanted to smash the teacup in his hand, so he had to endure it, and tied it hard: "Don't miss the hour tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Gu Qingyang to answer, stood up, and walked out with the shelf of the housewife.

As soon as he walked to the door, there was a sound of a teacup being smashed behind him, and Gu Qingyang couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Rushui didn't look back, didn't even pause, raised his feet and walked out.

Gu Qingyang's eyes were full of gloom, is it a kiss? !

This young master will let you know that there is a saying in the world that repents so much that your intestines are green!!

Gu Qingyang lowered his head and muttered for a while, then raised his voice and shouted: "The capital is ten beautiful." ”

Almost immediately, the two women who were under Gu Qingyang just now appeared silently, one pure and one enchanting, one called Jingcheng and the other called Shimei, a very weird name, but Gu Qingchen liked it, saying that it was called like this, and it sounded lively.

Jingshi Shimei surrendered: "Master." ”

After receiving Gu Qingyang's instructions, the two girls disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

In the suburbs, not far from the bamboo courtyard, there was also a carriage that disappeared silently into the night, gradually moving away.

After the darkness, it was dawn, and the morning sun burned with the morning mist, and a golden light sprinkled on the earth.

Today is indeed a good day, the sun is shining, the white clouds are blooming, the sky is exceptionally blue, and the north wind is no longer sweeping the ground.

When the first rays of sunlight shone on Tang Chujiu's body, she stood up from the swing, her face was a little pale because she hadn't slept all night, and her ears and the tip of her nose were also red from the cold.

Knowing that Song Lanjun was leaning against the door, he ignored him, and without even looking at him, he walked out of the west courtyard and went to find the moon to find joy.

The door was closed, and Yue Xunhuan hadn't gotten up yet.

Tang Chujiu was like an ant on a hot pot, guarding the door, so anxious that he was spinning around.

When the servants who got up early saw Tang Chujiu, they all cast their eyes to inquire and look at them curiously.

Tang Chujiu ignored it, he just wanted Yuexun to get up happily, and his heart was tormented.

After waiting for an hour, Yue Xunhuan opened the closed door, and ignored Tang Chujiu as if it were a carved flower on the door.

Tang Chujiu asked in the back: "Young Master Yue, has General Gu woken up?" ”

No one answered.

Yue Xunhuan is tall and big, with long legs stretched, and his steps are two steps to the ninth step of the early Tang Dynasty.

Tang Chujiu had to speed up his pace and follow, but Yue Xunhuan suddenly stopped walking, and Tang Chujiu hit him headlong like this, making people dizzy.

But he still dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

Yue Xunhuan turned around slowly, looked at Tang Chujiu, raised his thick eyebrows, and smiled coldly: "You want to know?" ”

Knowing that there was a fire pit in front of him, Tang Chujiu jumped like a moth to a fire without hesitation: "I think." ”

Yue Xunhuan was weird, pointed to the thousand-year-old strange tree in the yard, and said, "I think it's an eyesore, so I cut it down!" ”

This towering thousand-year-old tree, called Xuanyuan cypress, the tree is more than 20 meters high, the tree circumference is known as "seven arms and eight and a half, the pimple in the pimple is not counted", ten people hold hands, can barely surround it a circle, it is said that it has experienced more than 5,000 years of wind and frost, so far dry and strong and beautiful, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the canopy covers the area of nearly half of the minister's mansion.

When Song Lanjun bought this minister's mansion, it was more than ten times higher than the market price because of this tree. Now, Yue Xunhuan said that he was going to cut it on a whim just because it was an eyesore!

Nor has it been like this.

Tang Chujiu didn't hesitate at all, went to find an axe, picked it up and cut it down one by one.

The tree was very big, and Tang Chujiu was cutting it with all his strength, but he still became the 'ant that shook the tree'. Panting and sweating, the tree still didn't move.

Yue Xunhuan went to get a stool, squinted his eyes and basked in the sun, while watching Tang Chujiu cut down trees, the corners of his mouth were full of comfort.

Steward Liu got the letter that Tang Chujiu was cutting down the thousand-year-old sacred tree, and his eyebrows jumped, is this not going to be peaceful in the world? Don't dare to delay, you must know that this cut will be more than a thousand gold.

The most important thing is that the reason why the minister did not hesitate to oppress people with power and did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy this courtyard to settle down is because of this thousand-year-old tree, which contains allusions, not to mention, because of it, the feng shui is excellent.

So, don't be cut.

Steward Liu hurriedly went to the West Courtyard and reported that Song Qingchen had arrived: "My lord, the ninth girl is cutting down the sacred tree." ”

Because he hadn't closed his eyes all night, Song Lanjun's eyes were bloodshot, but he was better than having good skin, and he didn't see half of the haggardness...... To be precise, good-looking people, whether they are men or women, just take advantage, even if they are a little haggard, they will feel something else.

Song Lanjun was a little surprised, that tree has been around for more than a thousand years, when did it provoke the ninth day of junior high school?

took Steward Liu's hand and slowly walked to the place of the incident.

Tang Chujiu held an axe in one hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the other, and the ancient tree had been cut down miserably, and a lot of tree fragments had fallen under the tree.

Seeing Song Lanjun coming, Tang Chujiu paused, then continued to pick up the axe and slashed it with all the strength of his body......

Then no matter how hard Tang Chujiu tried, the axe was stuck in the trunk and couldn't get out.

Annoyed, Tang Chujiu kicked the tree a few times in a row, karma, but it hurt his own kick.

Everyone: "......" !!

Yue Xunhuan pursed his lips as if he was wicked, stood up, and wore a fancy dress by him, and staggered away.

Tang Chujiu caught up: "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

Yue Xunhuan looked natural: "My son doesn't want to answer!! ”

Tang Chujiu: "......"!! Looking at the round eggplant-like oil and salt in front of him, I really want to chop it up and chop it into pieces! Ten thousand pieces!

followed Yue Xunhuan back to the room, and asked left and right: "Has Gu Qingchen's poison been cured?" ”

Seeing that the two of them entered the house, but Song Lanjun was still standing still, Steward Liu stepped forward and called softly: "Your Excellency, ......"

Song Lanjun glanced at the ancient tree that had been cut down and devastated: "Let people come and take care of it carefully, the tree is in the people, and the trees are dead and the people are dead." ”

Steward Liu: "......"!!

muttered to myself, my lord, the real culprit is the nine girls......

The tree watcher is innocent!

The fact that the sacred tree was cut down was like a spring breeze, and it quickly spread all over the minister's mansion.

Song Dongli listened, and was so angry that her face turned blue, thinking that Tang Chujiu was deliberately looking for mildew for herself, knowing that today was a big day, she also went to cut down the sacred tree that represented feng shui.

Hui Xi was cleverly tongued: "Miss, don't be angry, it's not worth it." She's jealous, and she's jealous that you can marry General Gu, and then you'll go crazy......"

Hearing this, Song Dongli smiled happily.

Slut, no matter how angry you are, what if you are unwilling, Miss Ben will be Qingchen's wife and the general's wife from now on.

In one more hour, the auspicious time will come.

This hour, no matter who it is, is a torment.

Tang Chujiu is like a thorn in his back, in Yue Xunhuan's place, whether it is grinding hard bubbles, or coercion and temptation, he can't get an answer, Yue Xunhuan's mouth is as tight as a gourd.

There is no way, Tang Chujiu Zuihou admitted, he can only wait for the auspicious time, if Gu Qingchen comes to marry......

I wish he hadn't come.

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