Without thinking about it, Tang Chujiu picked up the pen and copied the "voodoo" chapter.

After copying, word by word, carefully check.

After confirming that everything was correct, together with the "blood clotting" chapter and the snakeskin vest, they were sewn into the Ruyi purse and put away closely.

I want to go to Gu Qingchen and give him my wishful purse.

After thinking about it again, he knocked on the door of Yue Xunhuan: "Yue Xunhuan, Yue Xunhuan...... Steroid"

Yue Xunhuan's voice was a little buzzy: "Come in." ”

When Tang Chujiu pushed the door in, he saw Yue Xunhuan with a long nosebleed.

Looking up, there is no fragrance, what kind of nosebleed?

Also, I've never seen anyone take a 'glow-in-the-dark cup' for a nosebleed!

Seeing Yue Xunhuan, who kept bleeding from the nose, Tang Chujiu stood silently to the side, and intuitively felt that silence was the best policy at this time.

Otherwise, it will definitely be Tai Sui's head.

After a while, Yue Xunhuan's nosebleed stopped, and he squinted at Tang Chujiu: "Something?" ”

Tang Chujiu asked angrily: "Are you going to the General's Mansion today?" ”

Yue Xunhuan held a colorful flower handkerchief, pinching his nose while looking at Tang Chujiu.

That gaze is like a vicious wolf looking at a fat sheep, which makes people feel cold all over the body.

After a while, Yue Xunhuan lightly opened Chrysostom: "Are you plotting against you?" ”

Although he was asking, the tone was affirmative.

Tang Chujiu was shocked, his eyes were a little flustered, and he didn't dare to look at Yue Xunhuan.

A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence!!!

Honest as the first nine, with this mental quality, I can't do anything in this life.

Yue Xunhuan took the handkerchief away from his nose, and there was no nosebleed: "Don't go." ”

Tang Chujiu was very disappointed, gritted his teeth, puffed up, and said, "I want to go." ”

Yue Xunhuan responded indifferently: "Oh." ”

Tang Chujiu: "......"!! What would happen if someone said it?!

After Yue Xunhuan took the 'luminous cup' and poured it into the blue and white porcelain, he said casually: "My son remembers, Song Lanjun warned you not to zaijian Gu Qingchen. ”

Tang Chujiu's face was stubborn, and he said: "Then I still want you to pass on your lifelong medical skills and internal strength to me, do you pass it on?" ”

Yue Xunhuan held the luminous cup in his hand, turned his head to look at Tang Chujiu, and asked softly, "What did you just say?" Ben Gongzi didn't hear clearly, so I'll say it again. ”

The expression was so calm, but in his eyes, there was a lot of murderous intent.

Tang Chujiu immediately made a decision and decisively changed his words: "I said that it is not Song Lanjun's wife, nor his concubine, nor his slave, weishenme wants to listen to him?" weishenme he said I had to do it? ”

Yue Xunhuan squinted, imposing: "Is this what you said?" ”

Tang Chujiu nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes." ”

After Yue Xunhuan snorted coldly, he pointed to the door and drove people away.

Tang Chujiu retreated stupidly.

Standing in the courtyard, under the sun, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, thinking twice, carrying the back basket of collecting medicines, there were more than a dozen kinds of herbs in the basket, Tang Chujiu walked out of the courtyard.

I was worried that I would be blocked, but I didn't expect to get out of the prince's mansion without hindrance.

Coming to the lively street, Tang Chujiu let out a long sigh.

I went to several pharmacies and asked if there were any herbs for 'Xun Qi'.

Some shopkeepers don't know about this medicine at all.

It was rare to ask a shopkeeper to know, and he shook his head and said that this medicine was rare and priceless.

The pharmacies that Tang Chujiu even went to were all in the same direction, in the direction of the General's Mansion.

When I came out of the 'ordinary people' pharmacy, there were only three streets left from the General's Mansion.

Walking, as long as half a quarter of an hour.

It's a pity that he couldn't move forward half a step anymore, because as soon as he got out of the pharmacy, he was intercepted by Song Lanjun.

Song Lanjun's face was cold: "Chu Jiu, where do you want to go?" ”

Tang Chujiu was silent.

Song Lanjun sneered: "In this direction, do you want to go to the General's Mansion?" On the ninth day of the first month, don't you think! ”

Tang Chujiu's face also turned cold, pursed his lips, like a bull, not looking at Song Lanjun, only looking ahead.

Song Lanjun's face was so overcast that water could drip out, and he grabbed Tang Chujiu's left hand very hard and went in the opposite direction.

There was a hot pain in his wrist, and Tang Chujiu was annoyed: "What are you doing? Let go! Let it go!! ”

Song Lanjun didn't answer, didn't let go, and dragged Tang Chujiu onto the sedan chair.

This sedan chair looks inconspicuous from the outside, but once you enter, it is a unique cave, low-key luxury, all of which show the style of being a minister of a country.

There are two people in the sedan chair where one person sits, which is extraordinarily narrow.

As soon as Song Lanjun entered the sedan chair, he took Tang Chujiu into his arms.

Tang Chujiu resisted such intimacy and struggled endlessly.

The wound on Song Lanjun's hand cracked open in the struggle to stop Tang Chujiu, and the blood stained the white cloth red at once, causing so much pain that Venus appeared in front of his eyes.

Putting the already bright red wrist in front of Tang Chujiu's eyes, Song Lanjun was exhausted: "Chujiu, don't make trouble, I'm in pain." "It's also tiring.

For several nights in a row, Song Lanjun didn't sleep much, watching the six roads and listening to all directions, in addition to handling Princess Anya's marriage to the Western Tang Dynasty, she was secretly busy with Song Dongli and the Tang family.

After thinking about it, Tang Tianhao decided to send Tang Zixuan and Tang Shihua away and send them to Nanzhao County. The most effective person to speak there was the patriarch of the Nanzhao clan, the Yue clan. The people there only recognize the patriarch, but not the holy decree. It is rumored that the Yue clan has the holy decree of the emperor in his hand and can make the king obey. So, it's always been a paradise.

Tang Shihua was reluctant to leave and wanted to stay. Maybe gone, life is new, but there is a strong desire in my heart to stay.

Tang Tianhao worked hard, tried his best, and used a lot of strength to make Tang Shihua nod.

Although they had been disguised, the brother and sister turned into subordinates who were bought in the house, and after going to the vegetable market, the golden cicada with fish eyes and pearls came out of their shells, but they were stopped as soon as they left the capital.

Song Lanjun directly sent Tang Zixuan to the lowest slave market, and forced Tang Tianhao to watch Tang Zixuan be bought by a tall and black man of an alien race, just one or two silver!

The man was a pervert, and he couldn't wait to smile lewdly on the spot and put his hand into Tang Zixuan's pants...... provoked the crowd hahadaxiao.

Tang Tianhao was in tears, but he was helpless, and looked at Song Lanjun viciously: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, Zixuan is innocent, if you have any grievances, you will come to me." ”

Song Lanjun looked at him coldly, and his expression was happy: "Oh, your son is innocent?" Of course, when you kill more than 1,000 members of my Lan family, why don't you want to think about the innocence of the Lan family?! Tang Tianhao, this appearance will definitely make you in the eighteenth layer of hell, you can't survive, you can't die. Remember, this is just the beginning! ”

Tang Tianhao slumped to the ground, powerlessly looking at his son, who had always been pampered, being molested by a man in public.

Looking at Tang Tianhao's despair, Song Lanjun hahadaxiao: "When you hurt heaven and reason, did you ever think that there is today?" ”

Tang Tianhao's cloudy old eyes were full of monstrous hatred: "Song Lanjun, I curse you for not dying well, there is no place to bury you when you die, and you can't live well in the world!" ”

When the words fell, he slammed into the wall, and the strength was determined to die.

It's a pity that at the last moment, Luo Donglai was relieved of seven points of strength.

Although he hit his head and broke his blood, he did not die.

Blood flowed down his forehead, all over Tang Tianhao's face, chest, and body. It looks particularly shocking.

Song Lanjun squatted down beside Tang Tianhao, stretched out the fingers of his hand, dipped some blood on his forehead, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Look, your heart is so black, but the blood is still red." ”

Then he stood up, his voice was like ice, and he looked at Tang Tianhao, who looked like a bloody person, condescendingly: "Do you want to seek death?" Even if you die, your true appearance will never stop you. But when you die, all your sins will be paid by your children! The essence promises that it will be added to them a thousand times over, do you still want to be liberated by death? ”

Tang Tianhao's heart was like ashes, and he had no desire to seek death.

Song Lanjun pursed her lips and smiled slowly.

At this time, Steward Liu hurriedly came to report: "My lord, the ninth girl is out of the prince's mansion......"

How could Song Lanjun let Tang Chujiu get his wish, and immediately rushed over to do Cheng Biting Jin.

Tang Chujiu looked at the blood red on Song Lanjun's wrist, stopped struggling, stiffened his body, let Song Lanjun hold him in his arms, and asked in a cold voice, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

Song Lanjun rested his head on Tang Chujiu's shoulder: "Chujiu, you'll know when you arrive." ”

couldn't get an answer, Tang Chujiu didn't ask anymore, he didn't move, his body straightened.

The familiar smell of the reassuring Chujiu made Song Lanjun sleepy, and on Tang Chujiu's shoulder, he sank into sleep.

Slept soundly and deeply. There is no day of the ninth day of the first month, not only the room is empty, but the heart is also empty.

I don't know when it started, but it was already the ninth day of the first month.

It's a pity that I didn't understand love back then, so I made such a wrong decision.

It wasn't until I understood Acacia that I knew that the ninth day of the first month had already entered the bones and blood.

Now, the damage has been done.

On the ninth day of the first month, how can it be smoothed?

Ninth year, what do you want to do before you want to come back to me?

On the ninth day of the first month, anything can be done, but you are not allowed to leave me and go to other people's side.

After a long time, Tang Chujiu turned his head slightly, looking at the face on his shoulder, he was a lot haggard, which made Qingjun's face paced with a layer of dim light and shadow.

In particular, the little bruise that came out of the chin made me even more tired.

He has always paid more attention to these, especially after coming to the capital, every time he goes out, he is a beautiful son of Yushu in the wind.

Now, I haven't shaved my face for a few days.

In Tang Chujiu's distraction, the sedan chair fell to the ground.

And Song Lanjun hadn't woken up yet, and the sedan chair man didn't say a word, standing beside the sedan chair with his head down, waiting silently.

Tang Chujiu's shoulders were numb, and he staggered, Song Lanjun was awakened, closed his eyes, and shouted in a dumb voice: "Chujiu ......"

Just like in the past in Xinghua Village, when I get up early every morning, it is also called like this. At that time, because of the desire to earn a few more money a year, the family fed a sow, and basically gave birth to a litter of piglets every year, so every day before dawn, Tang Chujiu had to get up to work. Every time he lifted the quilt and got up, no matter how lightly he was, Zuihou still woke up Song Lanjun, he was always like now, with his eyes closed and shouting dumbly: "The ninth ...... of the first month"

Tang Chujiu opened his eyes and was silent.

Song Lanjun blinked, woke up, and regained the majesty of a courtier from the dim appearance of sleepiness: "Have you arrived?" ”

As he spoke, he got up and pulled Tang Chujiu, lifted the curtain, and got out of the sedan chair.

As soon as he entered the eyes, what Tang Chujiu saw was a large number of broken bricks and tiles, as well as overgrown weeds, and a deserted area.

Still, you can see the original grandeur of the place.

Not only puzzled, what did Song Lanjun do here with him? What is this place?

Song Lanjun looked at the defeat in front of him, grabbed Tang Chujiu's hand, and unconsciously increased his strength, and said very sadly: "Chujiu, this was originally the first family in the capital, the Blue Mansion. Before I was seven years old, I lived here, and at that time I was called Lan Jun, the 'blue' of the blue sky, the 'Jun' of a thousand moments, and my father and mother treated me as a treasure since I was a child. Later, I was framed by a traitor, and my father and mother died tragically in front of me, and more than 1,000 clansmen and domestic slaves went to Huangquan together......"

"More than three years ago, I regained my memory, the ninth day of the first month, you say, how can I not hate? If this revenge is not avenged, how can we have peace of mind? If you don't avenge this revenge, you will be a son of man in vain!! ”

"I approached Tang Shihua step by step, and went to Zuihou to marry her......"

Tang Chujiu was dumbfounded when he heard this, he never thought that Song Lanjun would have such a shocking secret and such a life experience. And these things, three years ago, he obviously remembered, but he never said half a word.

"On the ninth day of junior high school, my Tang poetry and painting have always been just a play. On the ninth day of the first month, in my heart, there is only one you from beginning to end. Song Lanjun held Chu Jiu's face, his eyes burning: "Chu Jiu, now, I have revenge." In the future, the two of us will be together and live a good life, okay? I said that I would marry you as my wife for ten years, and I will never break my promise this time. Junior high, can you forgive me? ”

Tang Chujiu came back from the shock, he felt a stuffy pain in his chest, and his throat was astringent, no matter what kind of hardship he had at the beginning, the child would never come back.

The damage has been done, how can it be healed? That kind of pain, unforgettable, is not a stroke without a trace!!

Song Lanjun's face was sad, and he regretted: "Chu Jiu, I know, it's me who is not good. I am so accustomed to your good that I take your sacrifice for granted when I make a decision. I've already learned that I'm wrong, the ninth day of the first month, let's start all over again, okay? Good no good? ”

Tang Chujiu blinked the sourness in his eyes and turned his back: "Now, I am Gu Qingchen's wife." ”

Song Lanjun's eyes were bloody: "Chu Jiu, do you think I will let go?" Don't! ”

Tang Chujiu pursed his lips and did not speak.

Song Lanjun gasped, and her chest rose and fell with anger.

On the ninth day of the first month, you still choose Gu Qingchen, right?!

Ninth day, you're mine! Don't even think about going anywhere!!

It wasn't until a ray of light fell that Song Lanjun calmed down and pulled Tang Chujiu back, returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

On this night, Song Lanjun forced Tang Chujiu to grind ink, wrote an excerpt, and wrote a letter to General Zhiyong to escort Princess Anya to marry the Western Tang Dynasty.

And the auspicious day of Princess Anya is scheduled to start in half a month.

In this half month, Tang Chujiu lived like a year, and was confined by Song Lanjun, and he couldn't go anywhere except the West Courtyard, as if he was isolated from the world.

Even Song Lanjun didn't know what he was busy with, in the past half month, only once late at night, he came to the West Courtyard once with an extremely ugly face, and after that, he never stepped into half a step.

Yue Xunhuan has never been here once.

In this half month, the only visitor is Zhong Wuyan.

Half a month later, it is the day of Gu Qingchen's voodoo full moon, if there is no accident, he should be completely cleared.

But I'm not afraid of 10,000 in everything, just in case.

These days, the ninth degree of the early Tang Dynasty is like a year.

On this day of the half moon, Tang Chujiu was unable to sit still, and his heart was like numbness.

I am most worried about Gu Qingchen's poison, but unfortunately, no one can tell the result.

At the gate of the west courtyard, looking forward to it, from sunrise to sunset, there was no one to see.

Tang Chujiu felt that his heart was tormented in the sea of fire.

Soon after dark, the 'seven poisons' on his body attacked, and he died of pain, zuihou, fainted in the dark.

When I opened my eyes again, it was dark and I couldn't see anything.

However, I could feel a steaming big hand on my waist, a man's hand.

Tang Chujiu exclaimed: "Who? ”

The familiar voice was Gu Qingchen: "Chu Jiu, you are awake." ”

Unbelievable, Tang Chujiu suspected that he was in a dream: "Gu Qingchen? ”

Gu Qingchen said softly: "Well, the ninth day of the first month, it's me." ”

Tang Chujiu twisted his thigh hard, it hurt, he didn't dream, he didn't hear it wrong, it was really Gu Qingchen's voice.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand and stroked Gu Qingchen's broad forehead, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and nose......

Zuihou stayed on Gu Qingchen's lips and sent red lips.

The beauty took the initiative, Gu Qingchen couldn't help it, and for a while, the two of them were entangled with their lips.

They didn't separate until they couldn't breathe anymore.

Tang Chujiu panted, raised his face, and smiled in the dark, it was Gu Qingchen, that familiar taste, it was really him.

Gu Qingchen had a common mind, understood Tang Chujiu's worries, and went to light the lamp.

The room was lit up for a while.

Tang Chujiu looked at Gu Qingchen's face greedily, missing his face thousands of times.

The scorching gaze made Gu Qingchen a little unbearable, and his handsome face was slightly hot: "Chu Jiu, is it good-looking?" ”

Tang Chujiu stretched out his hand and stroked the face of the man in front of him: "Gu Qingchen, it's really you." ”

Gu Qingchen stretched out his hot big hand and covered Tang Chujiu's small hand: "Well, Chujiu, it's me, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, from now on, we will never be separated." ”

How intoxicating these words are.

Tang Chujiu's eyes were shining, his smile was like a flower, and he nodded heavily: "Okay." ”

Then he frowned again, and asked eagerly: "The poison on your body?" ”

"It's all right." After Gu Qingchen finished speaking, he grabbed Tang Chujiu's little hand, put it to his lips and bit it lightly, and looked at the beautiful woman with a smile on his face.

As soon as he heard that the 'voodoo' had been solved, Tang Chujiu breathed a sigh of relief, and it was good to solve it.

Gu Qingchen blushed when he saw it, and asked in a low voice, "What is this place?" ”

Gu Qingchen raised his hand and pinned a strand of broken hair on the sideburns of Tang Chujiu to the back of his ear, and then asked and answered: "On the way to the Western Tang Dynasty." ”

Tang Chujiu was so surprised that he said, 'Ah', how did he come out of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Gu Qingchen avoided talking about the tragedy, and only said: "On the ninth day of the first month, are you hungry?" ”

It's okay not to say it, but when I say it, I really feel hungry, and my stomach sings about the empty city plan very appropriately, Tang Chujiu covered his stomach in embarrassment, and lowered his head in shame.

Gu Qingchen smiled sullenly: "Junior Nine, I'm also a little hungry, let's go eat." ”

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