The wound was faintly black, and it seemed that it had been poisoned.

Fortunately, the task was successfully completed, and Yun Niang sighed.

Tang Chujiu was sighing, looking at the general in his pen, he still couldn't draw well.

Raising his water eyes and looking at Gu Qingchen, he was extremely depressed: "Weishenme just can't paint well?" ”

Gu Qingchen looked at the portrait on the paper: "......"!! It's really ugly. Don't say that you draw momentum, you don't even have a little bit of your appearance!

In the past, Gu Qingchen really felt that he was born a man and didn't need to care about his appearance.

But since I saw the countless ugly and ugly paintings of Tang Chujiu, I suddenly minded.

I really hope that the ninth year of junior high school can be drawn...... Like a little vine.

Silent, the big hand wrapped the small hand, re-dipped the ink, and started to write......

After a pillar of incense, the general is mighty.

After Gu Qingchen looked at it, he was satisfied: "Well, it's not early, let's sleep." ”

Tang Chujiu covered his mouth lightly, yawned, and as soon as he got up, he threw himself on the ground.

Gu Qingchen's eyes were quick, and he immediately grabbed his slender waist, which avoided falling.

Seeing Tang Chujiu's pale face and his eyes closed, Gu Qingchen was shocked: "Junior Nine, Junior Nine......"

Tang Chujiu was silent, and he was already unconscious.

Gu Qingchen hurriedly hugged him horizontally, with a little feet, the person had already gone out of the door and went to the door of Deyue Xunhuan.

Without even knocking on the door, he went straight to the door.

At this time, the moon is looking for joy and dreams.

was disturbed by his dream again, and his face looked very unsightly.

Squeezed Tang Chujiu's hand and took the pulse: "I said a long time ago, you are not a long-term solution!" It's okay now, but if you insist on going your own way, you can't say for sure. ”

Gu Qingchen's expression was solemn, with a solemn look.

After Yue Xunhuan pierced Tang Chujiu with a few acupoints, he arrived: "Okay, it's good to recuperate for a few days." ”

After watching Gu Qingchen leave with Tang Chujiu in his arms, Yue Xunhuan's face turned pale, because he couldn't sleep!!

The third watch only came back from Ou Xiaoman's grave in the middle of the night, and was woken up as soon as he fell asleep.

Now I don't feel sleepy at all.

Yue Xunhuan went to the beauty chair in the courtyard, looking at the half of the crescent moon in the sky, and the god thought of Yun Niang.

She has been looking for Huo Yuwolf for ten years.

Come to think of it, that Huo Yuwolf is extremely important in her heart.

Thinking of Tang Zixuan's face, Yue Xunhuan snorted coldly.

That's it!!

When it was dawn, Yue Xunhuan was shocked to realize that he had been thinking about things for half a night, all related to Yun Niang.

Grit your teeth, that wicked woman, sooner or later she will be better.

Yue Xunhuan had a gloomy face, but went to Ou Xiaoman's room.

During these days, Ou Xiaoman's body gradually exuded a fragrance.

His face was no longer as pale as before, and a layer of moisture faintly appeared.

It adds a bit of flair to her.

aroused Yue Xunhuan's interest greatly, it seems that the corpse incense konjac has other medicinal properties that have not been discovered.

After Ou Xiaoman came back from the grave, he did not sleep, but sat cross-legged on the bed, pinched his fingers, and the old monk looked settled.

Yue Xunhuan asked the guess in his heart: "Are you practicing the technique of descending?" Revenge on the sea of blood? ”

Ou Xiaoman didn't seem to have heard of it.

Yue Xunhuan was full of patience and interest: "Which one are you cultivating?" ”

Ou Xiaomanquan was a monk chanting scriptures that month, and he went.

It wasn't until half an hour later, when the house was full of sunshine, that Ou Xiaoman opened his eyes, looked at the moon and looked for joy, and asked which pot was not opened: "Is there any information about Yun Niang?" ”

Yue Xunhuan's face was full of violence all of a sudden, and he brushed his sleeves away, slamming the door to the sky.

Ou Xiaoman didn't care, walked over, closed the door that was still 'creaking' because of the remaining strength, and then walked back to the room and sat in front of the bronze mirror, and stretched out his hand to touch the eyebrows and eyes of the beauty in the realm.

After being stunned for a while, Ou Xiaoman got up and took off the mourning clothes with a thick gloomy atmosphere, and the room was full of spring for a while. The towering and plump breasts, the thin waist that is unbearable, and the slender white and tender long legs are all attractive.

The spring color in the house was all covered by the door, and not a single trace was leaked.

But the fragrance, which became more and more intense, came out of the crack in the door and spread with the morning breeze.

This fragrance was even smelled by Nan Chang'an, who was separated by a wall in the backyard, and his thick eyebrows were twisted.

I haven't been here for a few days, and I don't know about her shop, but I have eyebrows?

I looked at the wall in front of me for a long time, and I couldn't see through it.

Nan Chang'an sighed, the hour has passed, and the ninth day of the first month will not come.

Zhong Wuyan, who was showing off his flowers, came.

Every once in a while, Zhong Wuyan would come over.

Nan Changan was very disliked by Zhong Wuyan, and always felt that she had seen the clues, and there were many temptations in her words.

Every time, Nan Chang'an is quite exhausted to deal with, for fear of revealing clues and breaking the big thing.

Zhong Wuyan looked at Nan Chang'an with a smile, and asked enchantingly: "Are you waiting for Tang Chujiu?" ”

Nan Chang'an straightened his expression and was silent.

Zhong Wuyan bent down and folded the reddest of the flowers, put it on his ear, and asked, "But people are more delicate than flowers?" ”

Nan Changan had a cold face: "I am not with you." ”

As soon as Zhong Wuyan raised his hand, the flowers that were originally blooming immediately fell into mud.

The bewitching smile on his face was a little thicker: "Then Tang Chujiu, I really don't see what's good, it's worth all of you to be so fascinated one by one." ”

Nan Chang'an was silent, his eyes lowered.

Zhong Wuyan clapped his hands: "The most unseen thing in my life is that others live happier than me, and the more beautiful things are, the more I want to destroy them." ”

After saying that, he flew up, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared.

Back at the residence, Zhong Wuyan went to the dungeon, where a woman in the prison was lying on the ground in tattered clothes, not moving, her long black hair was scattered, covering her face, and she didn't know how long she hadn't taken a bath, and her whole body exuded a foul smell, which made people smell sick.

After Zhong Wuyan kicked his foot, he asked condescendingly, "But it still hurts?" ”

The figure on the ground moved, knelt down tiredly, bowed his head and replied, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Zhong Wuyan hooked her small chin with her feet, forcing her to raise her head, and her black hair was scattered next to her ears, revealing her face.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Zhong Wuyan let go, pouting and disdainful: "It looks like this!" ”

When the words fell, he hooked his hand, grabbed out a bronze mirror, and threw it at his feet, along with a thick booklet: "If you want Haode to live, give me a word to memorize." Also, put away your old face, and don't have the slightest demeanor, otherwise don't blame me for throwing you back into that poison den. ”

After saying a cold 'hum', Zhong Wuyan walked out of the dungeon.

After a long time, the woman in the prison moved, her fingers trembled and picked up the bronze mirror on the ground, and after seeing the face of the person in the mirror, she daxiao frantically: "Haha, haha, haha......" The voice was full of grief and desolation.

Laughing and smiling, big tears flowed from his eyes: "Tang Chujiu! Tang Chujiu! Tang Chujiu! …… haha, haha......" Tang Chujiu was exclaiming in a dream at this time: "Seventeen, seventeen......"

Gu Qingchen, who was already sleeping lightly, sat up, grabbed Tang Chujiu's hand waving wildly, lowered his eyes and looked at each other, without saying a word.

Tang Chujiu slowly calmed down and slept soundly again.

When I woke up again, it was already mid-afternoon.

This sleep, I slept for a long time.

But Tang Chujiu still didn't feel like he had slept well, and recently he felt that sleeping was a hard job, and every time he woke up, he felt uncomfortable.

Gu Qingchen was not in the house, he went to the study, but he was not there, so he specially asked Aunt Du, only to know that he left a message and returned to the general's mansion, saying that he would come back later.

Tang Chujiu thought about it, went to the stove house, made a few dishes, and carried it to the backyard.

After placing the piano in the pavilion, he walked to the wall and called: "South Chang'an, South Chang'an......"

The voice from the other side of the wall smiled: "Chu Jiu, I'm here." ”

After Tang Chujiu tied the basket with hemp rope, he climbed up the wall, contracted the hemp rope and hoisted the basket to the next yard, and then jumped off the wall.

He took out the food in the basket and put them on the stone table one by one, and then arrived: "Let's see if it suits the taste." ”

Nan Chang'an picked up the braised eggplant next to him with chopsticks and tasted it, and said, "It's good." ”

Tang Chujiu served two bowls of rice, handed one bowl to Nan Chang'an, and ate the other bowl by himself.

Today's dish, because of the taste of Nanchang'an, is deliberately made to be more flavorful, and the red and small Chaotian pepper is added to each dish.

Tang Chujiu had a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, he could originally eat some spicy food, but after eating with Gu Qingchen for a long time, he became less and less good at eating spicy food.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that Nan Chang'an was even worse, her lips were so spicy that her lips were bright red and red, redder than the woman's rouge, and there was also a layer of sweat on her forehead.

Tang Chujiu was a little surprised.

But I have seen Nanchang'an eat spicy food with my own eyes, and it is not happy if it is not spicy.

Nan Chang'an's lips were hot, and he felt like he was about to burn, seeing the surprise in Tang Chujiu's eyes, he explained with a wry smile: "Since the last time the wind and cold attacked, Jiang Mo has been mainly light, and he has not eaten spicy food for a long time, and he can't stand it. ”

Tang Chujiu understood very well and smiled: "Like me, if you don't eat spicy food for a long time, it's not okay." Looking at the red and bright dishes on the plate, he sighed: "It's done for nothing." ”

Nan Chang'an was serious: "No, I like to eat very much." ”

Several dishes were eaten up by Nanchang'an.

Tang Chujiu drank the water violently, and he couldn't stand the spicy taste wave after wave.

Nan Chang'an put down his chopsticks, and after a pause, he finally asked: "On the ninth day of the first month, is there any wine?" ”

Tang Chujiu saw that Nan Chang'an's whole face was flushed red, and he looked a little ...... Embarrassed, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and took a pot of bamboo leaves from the basket and came out: "Yao, you like to drink." ”

Opening the lid, Nan Changan almost couldn't wait to drink it, and half a bottle was at the bottom of the bottle at once.

Tang Chujiu was in a hurry: "You drink slowly, drink less." "If you drink too much, Jiang's face will be very unsightly.

Nan Chang'an stopped at this time and asked: "On the ninth day of the first month, is there an eyebrow about the store?" ”

Sighing in distress, Tang Chujiu was a little depressed: "I went to the mountains to dig up a lot of medicinal materials, but the doctor who wanted it hasn't been found yet." ”

Gu Qingchen had a suggestion, saying that the old military doctor who had retired because of his advanced age should go to the store to sit in the hall, Tang Chujiu thought about it, and hesitated and did not agree.

In fact, that is the most haode method, but I don't know Weishenme, Tang Chujiu is a little unhappy. I can't tell you what it feels like, but I just feel ...... Not to your liking.

Maybe subconsciously, I want a world that is completely my own.

Yun Niang said that women can be dependent on men, but they must be independent, and they must have a world that completely belongs to them, because that is the retreat when they are desperate.

Yun Niang said that the most unreliable thing in the world is the grace of men, when the affection is there, be good to you with your heart and lungs, no matter what you do, it is right, even if it is wrong, you will smile and tolerate. But once the affection is gone, then whatever you do, even if you don't do anything, it is wrong, and it is an unforgivable mistake.

Therefore, women must at least do it, there must be a way out, and without men, they can still live a wonderful life.

What's more, all men in the world are inferior, if you are transparent in front of him, after a long time, he will think that you are like chicken ribs, tasteless food, and it is a pity to abandon it. Therefore, it is always necessary to keep a layer of mystery in front of him, a place that he cannot explore, so that the grace can be long.

So when Gu Qingchen kindly proposed to let the old military doctor come to the store, Tang Chujiu hesitated.

It's just that it's really hard to find a doctor who agrees.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Tang Chujiu is still the most interested in the moon to find joy. It's a pity that no matter how stubbornly he fights, he just won't be moved.

Because of this, Tang Chujiu was troubled countless times.

Nan Chang'an pondered for a while and said: "On the ninth day of the first month, there can be two doctors in the store, one can sit in the store, and the other can go once in a while." "The implication is that Yue Xunhuan can go once in a while, and the doctor sitting in the store uses Yue Xunhuan as bait, so why worry about no one, there will definitely be more than one or two doctors who want to come.

Tang Chujiu is like a gourd empowerment, this is indeed a good idea.

Now, the only question is, how can I get Yue Xunhuan to go once or twice once in a while?

Tang Chujiu hugged his head and thought bitterly, Yue Xunhuan was like a stubborn stone, coercion and temptation, and it was useless to him.

After thinking about it, Nan Changan asked, "What is Yue Xunhuan's favorite?" ”

This, Tang Chujiu doesn't have to think about it, Yue Xunhuan likes to delve into strange and incurable diseases the most.

Nan Chang'an can't do it anymore: "......"!!

Tang Chujiu missed Yun Niang strongly again, it would be nice if she was here, she has always had the best way, and she will definitely find a way to cure Yue Xunhuan.

After sighing, deciding not to sit down sadly, Tang Chujiu stood up and said, "Nan Chang'an, I'll play the piano for you." ”

Nan Changan smiled: "Okay." ”

Climbing over the wall and returning to the courtyard, Tang Chujiu sat in the pavilion, and after calming down, his index finger picked the piano, and the spring water jingled.

I haven't played it for a long time, and my technique is a little rusty, and I don't play it very smoothly.

After playing, he asked Nan Chang'an: "How is it?" ”

Nanchang'an, next door, after a while, replied with two words: "Acceptable." ”

Tang Chujiu's eyes were crooked, and he said that if he played the piano, he still had to find Nan Chang'an to listen, and the others avoided it like a snake and scorpion, and said with a smile: "I'll play it for you again." ”

Nan Chang'an has no language: "......" actually wants to say, the ninth day of the first month, it's okay not to play it once.

"Mountains and Flowing Water" was played three times in a row, and Tang Chujiu felt that it was smooth. Sincerely sigh, what Yun Niang said is really right, you have to persevere, otherwise you will retreat if you don't advance. looked at the sky and said, "Nan Chang'an, I'll go first." ”

After Tang Chujiu left, Nan Chang'an couldn't help but rub his ears, and now it was still the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, which was quite uncomfortable.

Raise the pot and drink all the remaining half pot of bamboo flavor green, only to feel a little better.

Still, the stomach was still on fire.

The spicy taste lingers for a long time.

After Tang Chujiu returned to the front yard, he saw Yue Xunhuan and Ou Xiaoman in the courtyard, standing side by side in the sunset, very close, and I didn't know what they were talking about, but from a distance, it looked a little bit like a golden boy and a girl. The man is handsome, and the woman is pretty.

Originally, I wanted to go to Yue Xunhuan to talk, but after thinking about it, I gave up, went to embroider it, and continued to embroider Baifu.

Embroidered and embroidered, and before I knew it, I lost my mind.

These days, I am not idle all the time, and I stay with Gu Qingchen, I am deliberately busy, suppressing not to think about Song Lanjun, but at this time, somehow, I think of him again.

And when the thought comes together, it's out of control.

Tang Chujiu felt a little irritated and uneasy.

Zuihou simply put away the needle and thread in his hand and walked out of the room.

He walked up to the two people in the courtyard and asked, "What do you say?" ”

was glared at by Yue Xunhuan angrily, and was treated coldly by Ou Xiaoman.

Tang Chujiu sighed, it seems that it is not the right time!

But I didn't want to go back to the house and stay alone, so I had to rub my face and have nothing to say.

"Yue Xunhuan, how long will it take for Ximai to be diagnosed at the earliest?"

Yue Xunhuan glared at Tang Chujiu, but still replied: "Generally, it takes about 45 days to diagnose the happy pulse, but it is not common for people to have an obvious happy pulse after three months, all because of personal physique." ”

Tang Chujiu held the vein of his left hand with his right hand, was silent, and frowned slightly.

Reaching out and touching his flat abdomen, he really hoped that there would be a child of Gu Qingchen here.

Why didn't Gu Qingchen come over so late? Isn't it coming tonight?

Tang Chujiu waited until late at night to return to Gu Qingchen, who was exhausted, and he was wearing an official uniform.

Gu Qingchen pinched his eyebrows and explained, "The Holy One is urgently calling. ”

Tang Chujiu didn't understand the affairs of the court, and he didn't ask, and he was a very good wife and mother to untie Gu Qingchen's wide clothes: "Are you hungry?" ”

Gu Qingchen frowned: "I'm not hungry." ”

After fetching hot water and waiting for Gu Qingchen to wash up, Tang Chujiu said, "Then rest early, right?" ”

Gu Qingchen sighed slightly, nodded, and lay on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy.

I slept a lot during the day, and Tang Chujiu didn't feel sleepy, so he simply went to get tonight's painting and showed it to Gu Qingchen like a treasure: "Isn't the painting much better?" ”

Gu Qingchen nodded reluctantly.

Tang Chujiu smiled with his eyebrows, and when he came to take advantage of the interest of the victory to pursue, he waved again.

Not to mention, it really has a bit of the majesty of Gu Qingchen.

This is by far the most painted painting.

Gu Qingchen also had a smile on his face.

Tang Chujiu carefully put the portrait in front of the table and pressed it, and after washing the pen and ink, he yawned and fell asleep.

At this time, it is the full moon in the West Building.

Gu Qingchen looked at the familiar sleeping face, reached out and stroked the beauty's red lips, stroking it back and forth, feeling its tenderness, and was reluctant to leave for a long time.

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