As for the sale of my body, I have long wanted to haode, and when the period expires in May, I will have some money in my hands, so I will move out and rent a house near Chang'an Avenue to live in first, and then buy a yard of my own when I have the ability. It's just that the capital has every inch of money, and I don't know when I will be able to save enough money.

After Yun Niang's thousands of instructions, she retired.

Tang Chujiu pressed the bottle of medicine into the bottom of the box like a fire, went to get the statue of the God of Wealth that had not yet been embroidered, and waited for Gu Qingchen to come while embroidering under the lamp.

A lamp is like a bean, a beauty is like an embroidery, sit and wait for Lang to come.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, but no widow was found.

Tang Chujiu's eyes were a little sour, he looked at the sky, it was all over, this person, should he not come, those dishes were made for nothing, he sighed faintly, and he was indescribably lost.

Blowing out the lamp and taking off his coat, Tang Chujiu climbed into bed.

After turning over for a while, I fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, someone broke in.

Gu Qingchen was full of wine, sat lightly on the edge of the bed, looked at the real people on the bed in the moonlight, and sighed with satisfaction, with a strong aroma of wine, a little intoxicating.

Well, his face is a little ruddy, very good, but the bruised five finger prints are very dazzling. Gu Qingchen took out the specially found ointment from his arms, unscrewed it, picked some with his index finger, and gently and carefully applied it to the beaten place on Tang Chujiu's face like a jewel.

The fragrant ointment with some coolness is rubbed on the face, which is very comfortable; The fingers that looked rough because of holding the sword all the year round went back and forth on his face, tingling and itching, with a little indescribable heat, Tang Chujiu opened his eyes, and his crystal clear eyes were full of Gu Qingchen.

He had already taken off his armor and changed into an inky satin robe, which was trimmed with silver openwork hibiscus. The jade belt is tied around the waist, and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complements each other, and it looks like the noble son is extraordinary, with a dignified appearance, a dignified body, looking forward to the divine flight, containing the majesty of ten thousand invincibles, and the ambition of a thousand zhang Lingyun.

Seeing Tang Chujiu wake up, Gu Qingchen's fingers rubbing the medicine paused, but he continued to rub back and forth, this medicine had to penetrate into the skin, and the effect would be better.

Tang Chujiu stretched out his little hand from the warm quilt, covered it to the cool place on his face, and whispered shyly: "I'll come by myself." ”

Gu Qingchen took his big hand back at this time, and looked at the beautiful woman on the bed with a smile: "I've woken you up." ”

Tang Chujiu lowered his head, raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and the black hair and thick ink were generally sprinkled on his shoulders, which was moving, but he brought a grievance, and clearly said that he would wait for him, but when the lights were turned out in all the households, no one came, and he made a large table of meals, and it was cold.

Gu Qingchen's starry eyes became deeper and deeper, pitch black, and he couldn't see the bottom, and explained: "The holy queen in the palace returned to the mansion, there were too many people to congratulate, and it was too late for a while, so it was not good for me to keep you waiting for a long time." ”

Tang Chujiu raised his head and glanced at Gu Qingchen quickly, his big black and white eyes were full of countless surprises and a hint of desire.

Waiting, hopeless waiting, I believe that no one can experience that taste and suffering better than Tang Chujiu.

For countless nights in the past, I have been waiting for Seventeen to return. Whether it is when the love is strong at seventeen or after the love change, he is waiting for him wholeheartedly. Seventeen doesn't matter if he comes or not, he never says, 'It's not good for me to keep you waiting.'"

In the eyes of Seventeen, the ninth rank of the junior high school is a matter of course.

Gu Qingchen saw that Tang Chujiu didn't speak, thinking that she was angry: "I promise not to take it as an example." ”

The voice is low and magnetic, falling slowly, like the sound of jade hitting the plate, Qinglang is warm and moist, listening to the ears of Tang Chujiu, like a heavenly sound.

Gu Qingchen stretched out his big hand, covered it with the three thousand green silk, rubbed it, it was really as smooth as he imagined, and then went down, raised Tang Chujiu's little face, and his eyes were burning: "Don't be angry, huh?" ”

is so intimate, entrained, Tang Chujiu's face turned red into a February flower, except for seventeen, there has never been a man like this. There was a big hand on his face, which burned people, and his eyes were like a frightened deer, he didn't dare to look at Gu Qingchen, but he didn't know what to look at.

Gu Qingchen's thumb almost subconsciously moved up to the beauty's red lips, and said slowly: "The clothes are very warm and fit, I am very ...... Like. "People who like clothes, who prefer to make clothes, every stitch and thread, are all minds.

The touch on his lips made Tang Chujiu's face annoyed, how could this person be so Meng Lang, like a disciple, he couldn't help but glared at Gu Qingchen with horizontal eyes.

This glance, in the eyes of Gu Qingchen, who was seven points drunk, was as charming as silk, and there was a stunning color in his eyes that could not be hidden, and his blood was suddenly surging, his breathing became heavy unconsciously, and his calloused fingers roamed back and forth on his tender lips. It's numb, it's prickly, it's piping hot.

It intensified, making Tang Chujiu so annoyed that he opened his mouth to bite the culprit.

Gu Qingchen didn't feel the pain, he only felt that he had entered heaven, warm, wet, and felt extremely good, with a lost soul, almost instinctively, and his fingers wantonly chased after the lilac tongue, hooking and entangled.

The excessive entanglement frightened Tang Chujiu's eyes wide, and he raised his head back in shock, trying to avoid the annoying thing.

It's a pity that he was cut off by a fiery big hand.

Desperate, and didn't want to be so light, Tang Chujiu bit down hard, and immediately felt the saltiness and fishy smell, and he didn't have to think about it.

The sudden pain made Gu Qingchen come back to his senses from the fragrant and glamorous sinking, and seeing Tang Chujiu's eyes with tears, the drunkenness was clean for a while, and he quickly let go: "Don't cry." "The voice is endlessly hoarse because of lust.

Tang Chujiu actually didn't like to cry so much, but tonight I didn't know weishenme, perhaps, because he waited too long, the tears were like a downpour, dripping down, hitting the quilt of the small flowers, and spreading wet.

Looking at the beautiful woman's tears, her heart followed her sobbing sound, faintly painful, Gu Qingchen was very annoyed, like a child who had done something wrong, standing there, helpless, not knowing what to do.

Tang Chujiu cried sadly, but he untied his clothes while crying, and in the blink of an eye, the snow-white and round fragrant shoulders were revealed, under the moon, extremely charming.

Gu Qingchen quickly turned around, the gentleman ignored the rudeness, and his whole body was tense like a string.

Tang Chujiu took off his coat, leaving only a plain belly pocket, which was full of spring for a while.

It's just that Gu Qingchen turned around, but he didn't have long eyes behind him, and he didn't see the infinite beauty.

Tang Chujiu threw his coat Gu Qingchen's body.

The clothes fell on Gu Qingchen's shoulders, exuding a faint but extremely attractive woman's unique fragrance, quiet and elegant, lingering on the tip of the nose, not making people sink.

Tang Chujiu was ruthless, lifted all the quilts, revealing a snow-white and delicate body, and choked up: "Anyway, I am the concubine you bought, you can do whatever you want!" ”

Gu Qingchen felt guilty: "Chu Jiu, don't worry, it's me who is not good, I drank too much wine, so I ...... I really don't mean to be thin. Big hands picked up the clothes and put them on the table: "I'll go first." After saying that, he stepped forward and pushed the door out, without looking back.

Looking at the clothes on the table, he felt that the room was cold, but there were endless grievances that could not be explained, Tang Chujiu shed tears for a long time, and then walked barefoot to the table to pick up the clothes, put them back on his body, and covered the leaking spring light.

I couldn't sleep anymore, my heart was in a mess, and I still had a lot of energy, rolling in my chest. Yun Niang said that if a man really puts you in his heart, he will never belittle you wantonly, he will do his best to give you the most haode happiness.

Gu Qingchen stood outside the house and kept watch all night, his thick eyebrows stained by frost.

When the sky was bright, Tang Chujiu got dressed and got out of bed, ready to go to work in the stove house.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Gu Qingchen and Zhong Kui, standing outside the door as a door god.

Seeing Tang Chujiu's eyes red and swollen like peaches crying, Gu Qingchen blamed himself: "Chujiu." ”

"Huh?" Tang Chujiu didn't squint, and there was a lot of annoyance in his voice: "What advice does the general have?" ”

She's still angry.

Gu Qingchen sighed secretly: "Chu Jiu, don't be annoyed, okay?" ”

Tang Chujiu's eyes were not shocked, and he nodded: "The general speaks, how dare Chu Jiu disobey." ”

The words are angry, resentful, and full.

After speaking, he crossed Gu Qingchen and walked straight to the stove house, took firewood, and lit a fire.

Gu Qingchen followed, his tall and burly body, as soon as he entered the stove house, he immediately looked full of oppression.

Tang Chujiu had no distractions, lit a fire, added firewood, and boiled bean paddles.

The stove house was full of pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil and salt, and Gu Qingchen's sweeping army, full of majesty, not matching at all, out of place.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Gu Qingchen has entered the stove house.

From childhood to adulthood, there are people waiting for everything to eat and wear.

Moreover, men in the world are all gentlemen who cook far away, otherwise they will have to be ridiculed by the world.

Gu Qingchen deliberately sat down on Tang Chujiu's left hand, just preventing her from taking firewood.

Tang Chujiu is angry, this man is a bully!

Seeing that the fire in the stove was about to go out, Gu Qingchen took a piece of dry firewood and handed it over, looking at Tang Chujiu with bright eyes: "Don't be annoyed." ”

Tang Chujiu took the firewood, but he couldn't take it, because Gu Qingchen didn't let go, gritted his teeth, angry, and fell in love with the man in front of him, this is forcing people to comply!

The reason why Gu Qingchen won all battles was that in addition to his use of soldiers like a god, there was another point, that is, he was always surprised. In the faintly bright sky, in the firewood jumping in the stove house, he suddenly smiled, and the room was full of light for a while.

It turns out that men can also be so beautiful and delicious!

Tang Chujiu's mind was white, and he was confused by beauty, and all those fires disappeared at once.

Gu Qingchen threw the firewood in his hand into the stove, and looked at Tang Chujiu with a smile again, feeling that her stupid appearance had a different taste.

After a long time, Tang Chujiu struggled to crawl out of the whirlpool of male color, lowered his head, blushed with shame, and never dared to look at Gu Qingchen again.

Biting his lip, he sulked alone.

No wonder so many heroes and heroes have fallen on beauty since ancient times.

Beauty is really harmful.

Gu Qingchen called the beauty softly: "The ninth day of the first month." ”

Tang Chujiu stared at the stove and did not answer.

Gu Qingchen picked out a stick from the pyre, swept it diagonally across the ashes that had been burned, and became flat and neat, like a piece of paved paper, holding the stick as a pen, back and forth.

After a while, a line of words appeared in the ashes: "Chujiu, I'm sorry." ”

Tang Chujiu stretched out his foot and stepped on the word dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and immediately turned into ash again, before he said sullenly: "Return the purse to me." ”

Gu Qingchen threw the stick into the fire: "How can you go back if you have anything to give away." ”

Tang Chujiu: "......" real money, who sent you, it was Yun Niang's impulse!

Gu Qingchen spoke very well: "Then you embroider a wishful purse in exchange." Among them, the word Ruyi, between the spit sounds, has a different taste.

Tang Chujiu bit his lip and glared at Gu Qingchen with big eyes: "You don't want to play tricks on me." "Ruyi, Ruyi, Ruyi is affection. A man like you who is a dragon and phoenix among people, how can I, an ordinary woman with an unbearable past, climb high.

A sky, an earth, the difference is nothing more than clouds and mud.

Gu Qingchen's expression straightened, very serious, and serious: "Chu Jiu, my thoughts, don't you still understand?" "If you don't really like it, how can you can't help it when you are in love. If you don't like it, how can you send lovesickness thousands of miles. If you don't like it, how can you return to your heart like an arrow. If you don't like it, you will ignore the hardships and work hard overnight, and you will only see a beautiful woman. If you don't like it, where do you get so many days and nights of thinking.

Tang Chujiu looked at Gu Qingchen fixedly, silent.

Gu Qingchen was clear: "Chu Jiu, I am in love with you, what about you?" ”

Tang Chujiu's mind was completely stunned, and he really heard Gu Qingchen personally talking about his affection, as if he had been struck by lightning, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

There is no better bolt from the blue.

Gu Qingchen fell in love with a woman for the first time in his life, and his face was also hot, he was so dry that his heart was beating like a drum.

It's just that if you like it, you like it, a manly man, standing up to the sky, why can't you say it!

Waiting with bated breath for the beautiful woman's answer.

It's just that the beautiful woman will boil people, keep her head down, and keep silent.

Still silent.

Couldn't wait for Tang Chujiu's answer for a long time, Gu Qingchen rarely had such patience in his life, and asked again: "Chujiu, what about you?" ”

Tang Chujiu exclaimed, it turned out that the soy milk had been boiled, overflowed, and flowed everywhere on the stove.

Hurriedly got up and hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot, but his hand was burned again, and the lid was thrown out at once, and flew straight in front of Gu Qingchen.

If it weren't for Gu Qingchen's skills, this handsome face would have ruined Tang Chujiu's hands today, you must know that the lid of the pot is heavy and heavy, and it is piping hot.

Compared with the murderous weapon, it is more than that.

Tang Chujiu shook his hand, looked at Gu Qingchen's big hand, grabbed the lid, and put it aside steadily.

After beating half a bowl of cold water and pouring it into the tumbling soy milk, it did not continue to overflow.

However, you have to turn off the fire quickly.

Tang Chu squatted back in front of the stove in two steps, pulled out the burning firewood, and inserted it into the ashes.

The fire was extinguished, but the green smoke choked people with tears while coughing, but they didn't care about it, and the fire in the stove was still vigorous.

Gu Qingchen's big hand moved, and all the fires in the stove were extinguished.

Tang Chujiu: "......" has martial arts, which is good. I just hate nothing.

Bring a spoon and beat the soy milk in the pot into the bucket, and it is busy.

Gu Qingchen relied on the high strength of the people, and served the big iron pot, and poured all the soy milk into the bucket in three or two clicks.

Tang Chujiu: "......"!! With his head down, he went to find the lid, covered the soy milk, and then brought water again, and began to wash the pot, which was in full swing.

Gu Qingchen, who was anxious, said, "I'll come." "The hand that is used to holding the sword, using a brush and a rag, also brings Ling Li, usually Tang Chujiu has to wash the iron pot for a while, he doesn't need half the time, he washes it, and it is clean.

Gu Qingchen held a rag in his hand and insisted on answering: "Chu Jiu, what about you?" ”

Tang Chujiu fled in despair.

Back in the house, gasping for air.

Gu Qingchen stood outside the house, not allowed to enter, Tang Chujiu locked the door, looked at the sky, and sighed: "Chujiu, I put the ointment outside the door, you remember to wipe it three times a day, you have to rub it a little longer, I am going to go to the morning court, ...... today Will come over sooner. ”

Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away, Tang Chujiu's flustered heart slowly calmed down.

But when he thought of Gu Qingchen's words, he couldn't help but blush, and between his eyebrows, there was a hint of spring unconsciously.

How could a proud son of heaven like Gu Qingchen like such an ordinary self?

However, he really said in person, 'Chu Jiu, I am in love with you. ”

Very straightforward, yet ...... Real.

Do you like Gu Qingchen?

With such a man, what woman in the world is not tempted?

He has a good background, a good character, and a big official, who can be civil and martial, and such a man is not without him in the current dynasty. However, like Gu Qingchen, he can clean himself up, but he can't find a second one.

It's just that such a beautiful man, how can he afford to climb high?

Tang Chujiu sighed and patted his face vigorously: "Don't think about it anymore." "It's useless to think about it.

What if he is liked by Gu Qingchen, is he worthy of him. To be a man, it is important to be self-aware.

Even Seventeen, who has a common background, is not worthy of him, not to mention Gu Qingchen, his background is even more noble, a century-old family, and generations of generals.

Now, because of the seventeenth, the reputation and the body, have lost their innocence, if they really have thoughts about Gu Qingchen, I am afraid that Zuihou will end up being laughed at by people and not being able to measure himself, love vanity, climb high branches, and be terrible.

With a sigh of loss, he opened the door and brought in the ointment, the effect of this medicine is excellent, I only applied it once last night, and now the marks on my face are already faint, and if I don't pay attention, I can't see it.

Gu Qingchen is really good, several times and three times, saving himself from danger.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I wanted to go to the store, but as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Yun Niang walking into the yard and laughing: "Well, I'm still afraid that you will be high in a short time, what's the matter, so early?" Hey, what's wrong with your eyes? ”

I cried for a long time last night, and my eyes were like this, Tang Chu Jiuzhi was silent, and whispered: "It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well." ”

Yun Niang walked up to her and looked at her carefully: "Hugh came to fool me." Categorically: "This is clearly crying!" ”

In a word.

Expect things like God.

Tang Chujiu had nothing to say.

Yun Niang's face was cautious and asked, "What's the matter?" But you quarreled with Gu Qingchen? ”

Tang Chujiu muffled: "No." ”

Yun Niang didn't believe it at all, and guessed to herself: "Could it be that Gu Qingchen has made a great contribution and wants to be married by the saint?" ”

Tang Chujiu was startled, his heart beat abnormally, and he looked at Yun Niang with wide eyes.

Yun Niang was anxious: "Is that so?" ”

Tang Chujiu was like a frosted eggplant: "I don't know." Gu Qingchen didn't say anything last night.

Yun Niangle was happy: "That's not it." So what are you crying about? ”

Tang Chujiu lowered his head, unable to speak.

Yun Niang had to ask the answer herself: "Did your man come last night?" ”

"Here we are."

Yun Niang continued to ask: "You just left this morning?" ”

"Hmm."

Yun Niang was relieved, at least she spent the night here last night: "Did he say he would come tonight?" ”

"Come back."

Yun Niang has no worries, as long as the man is still there, it is also fun for the woman to cry, but: "Chu Jiu, crying, pear blossoms with tears in spring, Chu Chu is pitiful, don't overdo it, otherwise you will be like you now, and you will lose your face!" ”

Tang Chujiu glanced at Yun Niang with resentment, who is crippled! No good words.

Yun Niang sat down at the table, stretched out her slender jade hand, poured water to drink, but saw the ointment next to the teapot, and the water was no longer drunk, so she took it in her hand and watched it carefully: "Your man sent it?" ”

Tang Chujiu nodded: "Hmm." ”

Yun Niang looked at Tang Chujiu with a smile: "What kind of life are you!" The old mother is tired and tired, but your food and clothing are extremely expensive! Do you know how precious this bottle is? Thousands of dollars are hard to find. Even if it is usually rubbed on the body, it can make the jade bones fragrant. ”

Nine bad scenery in the early Tang Dynasty: "If you take it and sell ......"

Yun Niang was not angry: "It's worth more than you!" ”

Tang Chujiu: Speaking of "......", Gu Qingchen has always been generous.

Yun Niang poured a cup of tea and tasted it slowly: "Did you ask your man?" What's his plan? ”

Tang Chujiu never understood: "Huh? ", looked at Yun Niang blankly.

Yun Niang put down the cup and pointed to the point: "Don't tell me, I didn't ask you about the expiration of your body last night!" ”

Tang Chu Jiu was seen by Yun Niang for countless sins: "......" really didn't ask.

Yun Niang was so angry that she said, "The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry." ”

glared at Tang Chujiu, who was not angry, twisted his thin waist, and left. lest I stay here any longer and can't help but slap her to death.

Tang Chujiu opened his mouth, but he didn't scream. I couldn't say the words in my heart.

I looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, so I went to the backyard to practice.

In the sound of the piano, it is all absent-minded. In my mind, the back and forth was all Gu Qingchen's words: "Chu Jiu, I am in love with you." ”

The piano didn't make a sound, so I gave up and talked about it again.

Nan Chang'an called next door: "Chu Jiu, is it okay to talk to me for a while?" ”

Tang Chujiu climbed the wall and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Nan Chang'an had a thousand words in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word, looking at Tang Chujiu, he only felt at ease, and he was reluctant: "It's just a little restless." ”

The closer this day gets, the more panicked my heart becomes.

Tang Chujiu's eyes were crystal clear: "Weishenme? ”

Nan Chang'an paused and said in a low voice: "Maybe it's going to be the New Year, I don't like the New Year." "All the suffering happens during the Chinese New Year. New Year's Pass, New Year's Pass, if you really pass the New Year.

During the Chinese New Year, Tang Chujiu didn't like it either. Thinking about it, it's like a different world, at the end of last year, lying in the East Temple, only zuihou breathed. If it weren't for the unwillingness in my heart, I would have gone to the underworld a long time ago and became a pile of white bones.

And now, he is still sitting here.

Nan Changan looked at Tang Chujiu and asked seriously: "Chujiu, are you willing to have one heart and one mind?" ”

Tang Chujiu was very surprised and looked at Nan Chang'an: "Huh? ”

Nan Changan said in one go: "On the ninth day of the first month, I really want someone to be by my side and accompany me for a lifetime, without separation or abandonment. ”

Tang Chujiu listened, his face was a little gloomy, not separated, not abandoned, such an emotion, which woman doesn't want to, it's just ah, a man's oath is like a fog in the morning, and it disappears as soon as the wind blows.

Perhaps, the oath of the mountains and the sea is indeed a sincere heart, but in the face of the passing years, to Zuihou, the sincerity has changed, and the oath has been forgotten.

Nan Chang'an asked tentatively: "On the ninth day of the first month, you said, there will be such a woman in the world, are you willing to accompany me to old age all my life?" ”

These days, when the happiest time of every day is when Tang Chujiu comes to the backyard to play the piano, his heart is full of countless joys, and when the beauty leaves, he always feels lonely and empty.

Tang Chujiu said: "There will definitely be, as long as you can give her happiness." In Tang Chujiu's view, happiness is to never give up no matter whether you are rich or poor.

The word 'happiness' stabbed Nan Chang'an's heart, and his face changed greatly.

Now this kind of predicament, I can't even settle down, what can I say about happiness!

Swallowing all the thoughts in his stomach, Nan Changan smiled reluctantly: "Chu Jiu, don't you go to the store yet, it's going to be late." ”

Tang Chujiu exclaimed, turned his head and jumped off the wall, and ran away, don't miss the business.

Nan Chang'an sat on the chair wistfully, looking up at the black and oppressive sky, and was distracted.

On the ninth day of the first month, I want you to be stable for a lifetime, and I want you to ...... Wait for me.

It's just that the world is impermanent, and I don't know when I will have the ability to give you happiness.

On the ninth day of the first month, I am willing to work harder, and I hope to come to you as soon as possible, holding the hand of the son, and carrying the old with the son.

Jiang Mo came to Nan Chang'an and made several gestures before Nan Chang'an retracted his mind and nodded.

On the ninth day of the first month, do you know that this year's pass, like me, is really passing.

When Tang Chujiu arrived at the store, he frowned when he saw that Old Man Zhang's cough was getting worse, and he couldn't help but say that he was going to go to 'Tongrentang' to see Dr. Li, and they all said that he could rejuvenate himself.

Old man Zhang was reluctant to go: "What's the fuss, I'm fine, okay, this is changing, it's like this every year." ”

Tang Chujiu was resolute: "No, your body is important, don't miss your illness." ”

Old man Zhang finally couldn't resist Tang Chujiu's insistence, and went to 'Tongrentang', Dr. Li was not there, he went to the clinic, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see back, zuihou, so he had to go home.

Because of this toss, by the time Tang Chujiu had finished all the sugar gourds, it was noon.

After packing up and returning to the bamboo courtyard from the store, it snowed heavily halfway.

One by one, it fell into the neck and immediately melted, without a trace, leaving only a chill.

Tang Chujiu felt that his whole body was cold, stiff, and his breathing became short, and he couldn't take a step anymore, feeling like there was a thousand catties between his legs. Because in front of him, Song Lanjun was standing.

After not seeing him for a few days, Song Lanjun was slightly reduced, but it did not damage his jade tree in the wind.

These days, Song Lanjun is not having a good time, and has been waiting for Tang Chujiu to come back, but day after day, day after day, no one returns.

There is a monstrous anger in my heart, but there is a faint panic, the ninth day of the first month, is this really going to be broken off from now on?

Especially when I thought of what Tang Chujiu said, she is now someone else's concubine, and she is even more shocked.

This made Song Lanjun mind very much. However, after checking and checking, it is impossible to find out who Chu Jiu sold to as a concubine.

There was a faint hope in my heart, maybe this was just the angry words of Chu Jiu.

Because with her temperament, it is impossible to do such a thing, she has always been a chaste woman.

But when I thought that Chu Jiu was talking about being desperate and riddled with serious illness, I was forced to sell myself helplessly, and I felt uneasy.

I can't accept that Chu Jiu became someone else's concubine!

As long as I think of Chu Jiu Cheng Huan under other men, I feel unbearable!

The ninth is seventeen!

A person who is born is seventeen, and a ghost who dies is seventeen, and others don't want to get involved!

In the past few days, Song Lanjun has been living like a year, and she is suffering all the time.

Today, I couldn't sit still anymore and looked for it.

Finally seeing the ninth day of the first month again, Song Lanjun looked at it from a distance, and had to admit that the ninth day of the first month today is different from before.

In every move, there is more and more style.

Such a first nine years is even more moving.

Song Lanjun stepped forward a few steps, walked to the beauty, and called softly: "The ninth day of the first month." ”

Tang Chujiu didn't hear it, his footsteps turned and walked by.

Since then, Xiao Lang has been a passerby.

Song Lanjun followed, sincerely: "Chu Jiu, go back with me, okay?" ”

Tang Chujiu's body shook and quickened his pace.

Song Lanjun followed suit: "The ninth day of the first month, don't make any more trouble, okay?" ”

………………

The voice behind him pierced his brain like a magic sound, and Tang Chujiu only felt unbearable. I couldn't stand it anymore, and turned around and glared angrily: "You don't want to follow me anymore!" ”

"Chu Jiu, I want you back."

Tang Chujiu sneered: "Come as soon as you recruit it, and leave it as soon as you linger!" What are you when I am?! ”

Song Lanjun looked frustrated: "Chu Jiu, how can you be willing to go back with me?" ”

Tang Chujiu's face was resolute: "Unless the sky collapses!" ”

Song Lanjun's face changed greatly, he didn't accept this impossibility, stretched out his big hand as slender as jade, grabbed Tang Chujiu's small hand, and forced him to cross his fingers like he had in the past.

This kind of intimacy, Tang Chujiu couldn't accept it anymore, he only felt disgusted, and he tried hard to pull his hand out.

struggled endlessly, but it couldn't match Song Lanjun's strength and entanglement.

Song Lanjun looked at the familiar and unfamiliar beauty in front of him fixedly: "Chu Jiu, I won't let go!" ”

Tang Chujiu was angry and angry, but he was helpless. Men should be scoundrels and invincible in the world.

At this moment, Gu Qingchen appeared as if out of thin air, his big hand wrapped around Tang Chujiu's waist, and suddenly became intimate, and complained with a little dissatisfaction: "Why are you still on the way?" I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

There was a thick and constant steaming of the big hand on his waist, Tang Chujiu looked at Gu Qingchen, he had always been like Guanyin Bodhisattva, he appeared when he needed it most, and his eyebrows and eyes were unconsciously infected with his daughter's coquettishness: "I was delayed." ”

took a look at Song Lanjun, which meant that he was delayed by this person.

Gu Qingchen opened a big umbrella like a trick and held it above Tang Chujiu's head, helping her hide all the chill.

As soon as the big umbrella is opened, it is like two shijie are drawn.

Under the umbrella, it was Gu Qingchen who hugged Tang Chujiu, and the two of them flirted with each other.

Outside the umbrella, it was Song Qingchen, his face was full of iron.

Gu Qingchen was very considerate, but he was full of tenderness, and he flicked away the snowflakes that fell on Tang Chujiu's head and shoulders, and then he raised his eyes to look at Song Lanjun, and nodded as a greeting: "Lord Song, who are you?" ”

looked at the little hand that Song Lanjun was holding tightly, and felt very dazzling.

Song Lanjun's eyes could erupt fire, only to feel that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, the green tendons on his face appeared, and the strength on his hands increased unconsciously, just like an iron hoop, looking at Tang Chujiu, gritting his teeth: "Chujiu, who is he?" In fact, I already have the answer in my heart, but! Refuse to believe.

Tang Chujiu was very painful, but he smiled lightly, his eyes were rippling with a stream of water, so beautiful that he was captivating the country and the city, looking back at Gu Qingchen with a smile, he was really like silk: "I ......" sell myself to him as a concubine!

Before he finished speaking, he was intercepted by Gu Qingchen halfway, because he didn't want Chu Jiu to show himself as a concubine: "Lord Song, Chu Jiu is now my woman." "Word by word, sonorous and powerful, loud and loud.

These words, like an iron hammer, smashed into Song Lanjun's heart, the blood on his face faded, and a mouthful of blood appeared in his throat: "Chu Jiu, who is he?!" ”

Gu Qingchen paused word by word, and said clearly and clearly: "Lord Song, the ninth day of the first month is my woman!" ”

Song Lanjun was hit and took three steps back and let go of Tang Chujiu's hand.

Almost immediately, Gu Qingchen protected his little hand in the warm palm of his hand.

Tang Chujiu paused, his fingers took the initiative to open, and he crossed his ten fingers with Gu Qingchen, his palms were close to each other, impermeable, and intimate.

Gu Qingchen lowered his starry eyes slightly, glanced at the big and small hands that you have me, I have you and you clasped together, and the corners of his mouth rose.

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