Song Dongli's whole body was paralyzed and weak, it turned out that all these years, all this was an illusion, all because of the love Gu on his body.

So many days and nights I hope that Tang Chujiu is dead, but she is still alive and has a child.

Is it the husband's?

Song Dongli was extremely scared, and he was most afraid that the happiness in front of him would become a cloud of the past.

Sitting on the stool in front of the window, Song Dongli only thought about it now, if Tang Chujiu died, it would be good if Zhong Wuyan died.

I really wanted to ask Luo Dong outside the window to come and kill her, but I didn't dare to take this risk, if I didn't kill her, it would be self-defeating.

With Zhong Wuyan's means, then he doesn't want to have a good life......

When Song Lanjun came back, it was already the dead of night, and when she saw the beautiful woman sitting in front of the window, she was secretly crying, and she was shocked and asked, "Chu Jiu, what's wrong?" Oops"

Song Dongli's voice trembled, and his face was painful: "Seventeen, I had a terrible nightmare. ”

Hearing this, Song Lanjun breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the person into his arms, and warmed Song Dongli's cold hand with his hot hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm back." ”

Song Dong was far from the pear blossoms and brought rain in spring, and Chu Chu was very pitiful: "Seventeen, you will never leave me in your life, right?" ”

Song Lanjun's tone was firm and categorical: "No, stay together until you grow old, and never give up!" ”

Such a promise made Song Dongli greedy, and also made her feel at ease, biting her red lips tightly, her voice trembled, and she choked up countless times: "Seventeen, can you let Zhong Wuyan and his wife leave?" ”

Hearing this, Song Lanjun frowned, very surprised, and asked, "The ninth day of the first month, weishenme?" ”

Song Dongli cautiously glanced at Song Lanjun from the corner of his eye, and began to cry again: "I had a dream, I dreamed that you divorced me and married Zhong Wuyan again!" ”

Song Lanjun only thought it was ridiculous! righteous and stern, he said loudly: "In my life, all I need is you, it's enough!" And Zhong Wuyan is now married. ”

When Song Dongli heard Song Lanjun's words, he was very excited: "But the dream is so real, you just married Zhong Wuyan, and you just divorced me." Didn't Yang Da Fat Man in Xinghua Village also divorce his wife and marry another? Seventeen, I beg you, I'm afraid that Zhong Wuyan will stay in the house, seventeen, I'm afraid. ”

is indeed really afraid, this kind of fear comes from the bones, Song Dongli is afraid of Zhong Wuyan.

Looking at the excited Chu Jiu, Song Lanjun frowned, now that the new emperor has just ascended the throne, if Huo Yuwolf stays, I believe that with his talent, he will soon be able to become famous, and he will not be so tired in the officialdom if he has a foil with him in the future.

But Chu Jiu's fear was also real, Song Lanjun didn't want him to be unhappy, and after pondering for a while, he said: "Chu Jiu, it's late at night, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?" ”

Song Dongli didn't dare to push her too hard, so she had to nod aggrievedly, and Song Lanjun carried her to the bed.

I couldn't sleep, I didn't feel sleepy, and I cried silently.

Song Lanjun sighed and hugged Song Dongli's thin waist tightly: "Be good, don't cry, okay?" I promise, only you in this life. If I have the heart to marry again, if I fail you again, I will die without a place to be buried. ”

With such a poisonous oath, Song Lanjun was willing. Since he and Tang Chujiu became married, he just wanted to guard her, and that was enough.

Other women, no matter how beautiful they are, can't get into her eyes.

In Song Lanjun's eyes, Zhong Wuyan really didn't think it was as good-looking as Tang Chujiu.

Song Dongli sobbed, looking at Song Lanjun with teary eyes: "I'm just afraid." Seventeen, I can't live without you. ”

Song Lanjun raised his hand, wiped away the tears on Song Dongli's face, and said, "On the ninth day of the first month, I can't live without you." Well, go to sleep, it's not good to stay up late. ”

Song Dongli closed his eyes, after all, Song Lanjun will go to the morning court tomorrow, and no matter how much trouble he makes tonight, he can't get an answer.

In this warm embrace, Song Dongli was extremely flustered in his heart, and when he thought of Zhong Wuyan's words, he panicked.

Song Lanjun was very tired, the new emperor ascended the throne, he was busy every day, and his mind was tense, he was afraid that someone would return.

The most important thing is that the people sent by the new emperor to assassinate Gu Qingchen have never returned.

This shows that Ren's injury is not completed, that is, Gu Qingchen is still alive.

This is the biggest scruple in the hearts of Song Lanjun and the new emperor.

If you want peace of mind, Gu Qingchen will die.

But now he can't find anyone who is three feet above the ground. Only one assassination attempt was found in the suburbs, and it was highly likely that he was injured.

Song Lanjun was so busy that he was secretly suppressing Gu Qingchen's shili.

It's just that the ancient family has been passed down from generation to generation, and the century-old family, shili has long been deep-rooted, and it can be eliminated in just a few days.

What's more, there is no way out. Even Gu Qingchen's treason was framed, but fortunately it was the order of the first emperor, so that for the new emperor, there was less pressure.

It's just the shili of the ancient family, how can it be just the nine clans.

Now above the court, the Seven Princes faction accounts for most of them, and most of them have friendships with the Gu family.

But it's not in the Nine Clans or the like, so if you want to be destroyed, you need to be more cautious in your actions, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be convinced.

And they're all taking measures to deal with it, which makes it even more difficult.

Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, there can be no mistakes.

Song Lanjun has been busy all day, and he hasn't slept well for a long time.

Holding Song Dongli, he fell asleep almost in the blink of an eye, and slept very deeply.

I felt that as soon as I fell asleep, it was time to go to the morning pilgrimage again.

Song Lanjun had to get up again, and after washing, he went to the early dynasty.

I didn't come back until noon, but I saw Song Dongli sitting in front of the window with a sad expression, holding a half-made dress in his hand, crying silently.

And the waiting girl said, from today to now, there is nothing to eat.

Song Lanjun pushed the door into the house, took down the needle and thread in Song Dongli's hand, and asked, "Weishenme doesn't eat?" ”

Song Dongli hugged Song Lanjun tightly and begged again: "Seventeen, will you let Zhong Wuyan go?" I dreamed again, I dreamed that you and her were married in a big red wedding dress, and I dreamed that you gave me a letter of divorce. ”

Hearing this nightmare again, Song Lanjun frowned: "Chu Jiu, eat something, I'll let the doctor come and take a look?" ”

Song Dongli shook his head: "Seventeen, I can't eat it, I'm so scared." ”

After Song Lanjun went to invite the doctor, he picked up the chicken soup on the table, spooned a spoonful, fed it himself, and coaxed: "On the ninth day of the first month, just take a sip, ...... obediently"

Song Dongli opened his mouth and drank the spoonful of chicken blunt red date soup, and all he felt in his mouth was bitter, and the taste was like a yellow lotus.

Song Lanjun was very happy when she saw Song Dongli drinking soup, and coaxed her to drink half a bowl, until she didn't want to drink anymore, so she put down the bowl, and it happened that Dr. Zhang came.

I couldn't get anything out of my pulse, so I prescribed a medicine to calm my nerves and told me to have a good rest.

As soon as he sent Dr. Zhang away, Song Dongli vomited to death, and vomited out all the half bowl of chicken soup he had just drunk, and his face turned pale.

The medicine given by Zhong Wuyan made Song Dongli feel like he was about to vomit out even yellow bile, and his face was full of vegetables. Dr. Zhang was invited back again, but the pulse was still normal.

I invited a few doctors to come over, but it was still the same, saying that the body was normal, but I was afraid that it was a heart disease.

Heart disease still needs a heart doctor, and the bell needs to be tied to the bell.

Song Dongli felt extremely uncomfortable, from his mouth to his heart, his whole face was wrinkled, and he looked extremely haggard.

I poured the dark medicine and fell asleep.

Song Lanjun was originally busy with official business, but he was really not at ease, so he took official business from the study to the room, and guarded Song Dongli while working.

When he was annotating the fold, he saw Song Dongli waving his hand and shouting bitterly: "Don't ...... Seventeen, don't, don't leave me...... Seventeen, do you want to marry Zhong Wuyan? You said that I alone is enough in this life, weishenme? ”

Song Lanjun went over, grabbed Song Dongli's hand, saw that her eyes were closed, it seemed that it was a nightmare again, and called: "Ninth day, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

Song Dongli opened his eyes, and tears rained down: "Seventeen, you divorced me, and you married Zhong Wuyan." ”

Song Lanjun's brows furrowed tightly, looking at Song Dongli's tears, he only felt heartache: "On the ninth day of the first month, dreams are all reversed." ”

Song Dongli was angry, and then complained: "Seventeen, do you have to keep her?" What's so good about her? ”

Song Lanjun sighed, just do it, anyway, now that the new emperor is not stable, Huo Yuwolf is not in a hurry at this time, he still depends on the ninth day of the first month, and he is reluctant to see her suffer.

Nodding, to: "Don't cry, I depend on you." ”

Seeing that Song Lanjun finally agreed, Song Dongli breathed a sigh of relief. Zhong Wuyan said, go and leave, and never see each other again in this life.

If so, it couldn't be better.

Song Dongli fell asleep again, sleeping extremely unsteadily, because of Zhong Wuyan's medicine and the worries in his heart.

Song Lanjun gently helped Song Dongli cover the quilt and went to find Huo Yuwolf.

Huo Yuwolf and Zhong Wuyan were eating, and when they saw Song Lanjun coming, the corners of Zhong Wuyan's mouth raised a smile.

It seems that this Song Lanjun is really interested in the ninth year. I didn't expect to come over today, I originally thought that it would take three or five days at least.

Huo Yuwolf has been relieved because of the death of the first emperor in the past few days, but his brows have been frowning because of headaches.

The words 'Yuncheng Huo Family', as he said, want to hurt once.

But every time, I can't help but think, what did I forget during the time I was learning art?

And in the past few days, Huo Yuwolf listened to Song Lanjun's advice, abandoned all distractions, and began to draw weapon diagrams.

It turned out that there were so many weapon diagrams hidden in his mind.

Huo Yuwolf's heart was chaotic, even when he ate, the food was tasteless, and he couldn't sleep peacefully at night.

Every day is full of thoughts, which is what Zhong Wuyan is most afraid of, for fear that Huo Yuwolf will remember the past.

Seeing Song Lanjun coming, Zhong Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Yuwolf and Song Lanjun closed the door and discussed for a long time, Zhong Wuyan couldn't hear it, but he was also a little sure.

Sure enough, after Song Lanjun left, Huo Yuwolf said, "Lady, let's go back." ”

Zhong Wuyan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and nodded: "Okay." ”

Whether it is the Prime Minister's Mansion or the capital, Zhong Wuyan doesn't want to stay anymore, there are many dangers.

Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, if Yulang can be reused, then it is certain that in the future, he will never be able to return to his previous happiness.

Therefore, this is a place of right and wrong, Zhong Wuyan does not want to stay any longer.

I want to go back to the valley, or back to the village of the water valley.

Touching his flat belly, he sighed a little silently. That's it, wait a few years, calm down a bit, and then go to Uncle Shi.

Huo Yuwolf and Zhong Wuyan on the front foot just left, and Gu Qingchen and Shen on the back foot entered the Prime Minister's Mansion from the tunnel and silently.

Song Lanjun was in the palace, and there were four maids and Luo Donglai in the west courtyard, and they used the poison given by Zhong Wuyan, and finally quietly restrained Song Dongli.

I haven't seen him for a few years, Gu Qingchen zaijian Song Dongli, his eyes are full of anger.

Very angry, this woman has bad intentions, pretending to be the ninth year, if she didn't see the flaws back then, I'm afraid that she will be played around. Just like the current Song Lanjun.

When I saw it back then, I thought that this woman was exactly the same as Chu Jiu, but now it seems that it is very different.

Song Dong left Zaijian to Gu Qingchen, his eyes were wide in fright, he was very scared, and he couldn't speak: "You...... You...... You. ”

Shen Conglai dragged Luo Donglai and the four maids into the house, and after all the acupoints were ordered and tied, he walked to Gu Qingchen's side.

Gu Qingchen asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

Song Dongli pursed his mouth tightly, he didn't want to say a word, and he didn't say it even if he was killed, such a shocking secret, once it was said, all the glory and wealth would be empty.

Shen Cong looked at the woman pretending to be Mrs. in front of him, and was also very angry, and pointed the stabbing gun in his hand against Song Dongli, and shouted angrily: "Say! ”

Song Dongli would rather die than give in, anyway, if he said it, he would die, so it was better not to say it.

The neck was hurt by the bayonet, and bright red blood flowed out, it was very painful, and Song Dongli said: "What do you want to do?" Now I'm the Prime Minister's wife. ”

Gu Qingchen said coldly: "Mrs. Prime Minister? I don't know if Song Lanjun knows, you are a fake ninth queen, will you still be the wife of the minister? Is Song Lanjun still willing to let you be his wife? ”

When Song Dongli heard this, his face turned white. originally thought that if Zhong Wuyan was sent away, he would be able to sit back and relax, but he didn't expect to go from heaven to hell immediately.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qingchen saw through the secret, his voice trembled, and the dead duck's mouth was hard and strong: "What nonsense are you talking about!" I am Tang Chujiu of Xinghua Village. ”

Shen never hated to end Song Dongli with a stabbing gun, and sneered: "It's you, it's not worth lifting shoes for Mrs.!" Say, who were the accomplices back then? Who told you to fake Madame? ”

Song Dongli's face turned pale, he closed his mouth and said nothing. I can't say a word about what happened back then. Otherwise, not to mention Gu Qingchen and Song Lanjun, even Zhong Wuyan would never let himself live well.

She has already said in advance, if she dares to leak half a sentence, she will let her die without a corpse! And it's the most painful way to die in the world.

Song Dongli was leaving this moment, looking forward to Song Lanjun coming back soon. But I was afraid that he would come back, and I was afraid that Gu Qingchen and Shen Cong would tell me about the fake.

Force yourself to calm down, things must not be so bad.

Gu Qingchen saw that Song Dong didn't say anything, nor did he force it, and the safety of the mother and son in the ninth year of the first year had already made him very content, and there were more important things to do in front of him, so he waved his hand and gave Shen Conglai an order.

Shen Conglai took the order and left, Gu Qingchen sat down at the table, Song Dongli was paralyzed on the bed, and the two of them had their own thoughts.

Song Dongli's face was not as scared as before, it turned out that Tang Chujiu was still alive, so Gu Qingchen was definitely unwilling to let Song Lanjun know that he was a fake.

Otherwise, with Song Lanjun's means and temperament, then he would definitely fight for Tang Chujiu with him again, and he would definitely not be willing! Thinking of this, Song Dongli's expression became a little calmer, and he was even more eager to wait for Song Lanjun to come back.

I hope to get out of the sea of suffering in front of me soon.

Gu Qingchen looked at Song Dongli and suddenly said: "You are not like Chu Jiu at all, you don't have the charm of Chu Jiu." Do you feel happy to live like this in the ninth year of junior high school? Do you feel at ease? Don't you have nightmares at night? ”

When Song Dongli heard this, the blood on her face faded, and Gu Qingchen's words were like needles, which made her very painful.

With blue muscles on his face, he looked at Gu Qingchen, didn't speak, and refused to admit that he was a fake Tang Chujiu