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Su Moyu understood Song Dongli's expression and smiled: "No matter who wins, do you think you can have another glorious day?" ”

Song Dongli's face darkened, yes, Song Lanjun will not let himself feel better, and neither will Nan Chang'an.

No one.

Now, it is no longer Tang Chujiu.

However, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die.

Over the years, because of the suffering of Sister Yao, I have also thought about it and have a sense of distress, and I have long thought about what to do if a man is unreliable?

Therefore, there is a way out in private, and Jihua has a large amount of silver hidden privately, ensuring that without the protection of a man, he can be worry-free in the next life.

Fortunately, in terms of money over the years, Song Lanjun has always been willing to be chan.

Although his face is ruined, Zhong Wuyan can change his face, and he will spend money to change his face in the future.

Change a face that no one knows, then those previous sins can be erased.

Even if you are dumb, it is better to be alive than to be dead.

I don't want to die, I want to live the chapter on the road to promotion for the little doctor.

Song Dongli had a strong sense of survival, and looked at Su Moyu as if he had seen the last straw.

Su Moyu has been favored in the palace these days, although he has had trouble with Nan Chang'an in private, but he has never had a conflict with her.

Even when we met by chance, I laughed and talked a few times.

There is no injustice and no hatred, she is the only ray of life.

Song Dong knocked his head off the ground several times, and put his hands together and begged: "You save me, okay?" ”

Su Moyu smiled like a flower, there has never been a moment in her life that has been so painful: "Please save you?" I'm going to save you?! ”

Song Dongli took off the golden hairpin jade ornaments on his head and gave them all to Su Moyu, indicating that he could give her a lot of money as a reward.

Su Moyu threw them all to the ground and said word by word: "I wish you died without a place to be buried!" ”

"You hurt the child in my womb, you hurt me and almost killed me. I can't wait to skin you and whine you! ”

"Don't you know who I am? I'm Sumo! ”

Song Dongli's eyes were full of horror, and his face changed greatly.

Then there is the precaution.

She was afraid that Su Moyu would kill her.

Looking at Song Dongli, Su Mo smiled comfortably: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, so as not to dirty my hands." ”

As he spoke, he took out a bronze mirror from his arms and held it up in front of Song Dongli: "Look at your appearance, do you like it?" It's very pleasing to the eye. ”

With just one glance, Song Dongli couldn't help but scream loudly.

Whoever is in the mirror is a ghost.

There is no part of the skin on the face that is intact, especially the place where the butterfly was originally painted on the face, which is already a mass of black carrion, like a black hole, faintly visible bones.

Half of the lip is gone, revealing teeth.

Criss-crossed with knife wounds, is terrifying.

Looking at Song Dongli's pain, Su Moyu smiled, and pressed her stomach lightly with her right hand: "Child, my mother has finally avenged you." ”

After speaking, he stopped looking at Song Dongli and walked to the door.

When he opened the door, he looked back: "I have already asked the Moon God Doctor, your face, you have no skills to return to the sky, and you can only be an ugly monster in this life!" ”

After speaking, he walked out of the cold palace lightly.

Song Dongli kept screaming and threw the bronze mirror away, refusing to believe that it was true.

She never thought she would be so ugly.

Song Dongli is in pain and despair, and at this time, she hopes that someone can save her from fire and water.

Just like that time, Gu Qingchen came down from the sky to save her.

But Song Dongli knew that there was no longer any possibility.

Now, whoever it is, they hate her.

Who else will save her? She couldn't have imagined who would be.

At this time, I realized that there was no one who had intersected with each other.

Song Dongli thought of death, but she was reluctant, she thought that if she was like Zhong Wuyan who was locked in the dark cellar at the beginning, maybe she would boil it up again

Song Dongli is boiling, and what is not the compensation of Southern Chang'an.

The wound on his chest was already fatal, and Song Dongli broke his tendons and tendons, which made it even worse.

The main thing is to rush to the heart.

He thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect that the pampering in his heart turned out to be a fake first nine!

Nanchang'an's life hangs by a thread and is dying.

In addition to dealing with political affairs, Zhang Ziche has been guarding Nan'an at his side at other times.

When there are only two people, he will wash off his face and return to his original appearance.

slept in the same bed with Nan Chang'an at night, just like ordinary couples covered with the same quilt.

Sometimes, Zhang Ziche didn't say a word all night.

Sometimes, there will be a few words from time to time.

It's all casual remarks.

For example: The moon is round tonight.

For example: Master Hu was so angry that his white beard stood up this morning, and he said that his words were contrary to his ears.

For example, I made a rock sugar gourd today.

Another example: Tomorrow, Song Lanjun is finally willing to take her eldest brother to find her sister-in-law.

Zhang Ziche said a lot, and Nan Chang'an was silent, but in the last sentence, Nan Chang'an's eyelids moved invisibly.

Even if he was on the line of life and death, he was still worried about Tang Chujiu's safety.

At this time, Tang Chujiu was in the courtyard at night.

Song Lanjun hadn't come over for a long time, and she missed it tightly.

But he also said before that if he wants to go out to run errands, it will take more than a month to come back.

Therefore, I have been waiting patiently, but I don't know if he is better.

The more I think about it, the more worried I become.

The more I feel like I can't sleep at night.

Every nightfall, Tang Chujiu will read a book.

I hope to wait until Song Lanjun comes back and go to bed together.

I read most of the book in my hand, and I still had about 20 pages left to finish it, and I couldn't hold it until the middle of the night, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up on the second day, the sun was already high, and the sun was shining warmly on my body, which was very comfortable.

Take the courtyard and continue to watch under the sun.

At this time, Cuilan ran over with a smile on her face, her face was happy, and she shouted from afar: "Madam, Madam, your lord is back." ”

Tang Chu Jiu was overjoyed, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.

Raised his hand to help the saffron on his hair, and couldn't wait to walk to the door, wanting to get up early to see him.

After a while, I saw Song Lanjun walking one after the other with a very tall and sturdy man.

Gu Qingchen saw Tang Chujiu standing against the door at a glance, and he couldn't take his eyes off Quan Cai reading the full text.

Seeing that her complexion was fine, I was relieved, she didn't suffer and suffered.

Gu Qingchen unconsciously strode past Song Lanjun and walked towards Tang Chujiu, wanting to hug her very much.

Tang Chujiu crossed him and greeted Song Lanjun, whose face was a little pale, gentle as water: "Seventeen, why is your face so ugly?" But not feeling well? ”

Song Lanjun chuckled lowly and clasped Tang Chujiu's hand tightly: "It's just a little tired." On the ninth day of junior high school, I miss you very much, do you miss me? ”

Although Tang Chujiu replied shyly, he nodded lightly: "Hmm." Yes. His face was burning, his ears were all gone, and he couldn't raise his head: "I'll help you go to the house to lie down, okay?" ”

Song Lanjun's face was doting and gentle: "Okay." ”

The two walked into the house together, leaving Gu Qingchen rigid, and his heart was heavy and uncomfortable.

How so?

Chu Jiu's eyes were tender to Song Lanjun, but they were clear and distinct.

Song Lanjun must have done something from it!

Gu Qingchen originally wanted to step into the house together, but with a long sigh, he straightened up and only stood in the courtyard.

These days, I was very anxious to see the ninth day of the first month, but Song Lanjun insisted on recuperating from his injuries.

was slapped by Zhang Ziche, which injured his internal organs, and Song Lanjun couldn't even walk steadily.

Therefore, he was reluctant to go to see Tang Chujiu immediately.

He knew that this was goodbye.

He wanted to see her with a good face.

I had to take care of my injuries for a few days.

Song Lanjun didn't say anything about the whereabouts of Chu Jiu, and there was no other way, Gu Qingchen could only let him.

On this day, I was finally able to walk on the ground, so I came to see Tang Chujiu.

Looking at her leaning against the door and watching the figure, Song Lanjun's eyes were very sour.

Thinking about it all his life, when he came back, he saw her waiting for him at the door.

On the ninth day of the first month, I wanted to have a long life for a long time, but God had no choice, and I could only have this time again.

On the ninth day of the first month, I am not afraid of death in this life, and the only one who is reluctant is you.

Song Lanjun looked at Tang Chujiu greedily, hating to rub her into her body, and not to separate forever.

Tang Chujiu helped Song Lanjun to bed, and when he saw that he was looking at him fixedly, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Lanjun's voice was low, greedy: "Chu Jiu, come to bed, I want to hug you." ”

Qingtian said that he would go to bed, which made Tang Chujiu blush, but according to the words, he took off his shoes and went up, and Song Lanjun hugged her into his arms.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Song Lanjun rested his head on Tang Chujiu's shoulder for a long time and did not move.

Tang Chujiu felt something hot dripping from his neck, and after being stunned, he realized that this was Song Lanjun's tears.

I couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "Seventeen, what's wrong?" ”

I wanted to see his face, but I was held down.

Song Lanjun cried for the first time in her life

Because of nostalgia.

The left chest is swollen and painful, and the eyes are sore and uncomfortable.

Tang Chujiu was very anxious, something big must have happened, otherwise how could Seventeen cry?

He has always pursued the principle of 'men have gold under their knees, and men do not flick when they have tears'.

Even when the scientific expedition was canceled that year, although he was sad, he did not cry.

Tang Chujiu's hands tightly wrapped around Song Lanjun's waist, wanting to give him the warmth on his body and accompany him.

Song Lanjun hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Chu Jiu, I really want to hold you like this for the rest of my life." ”

Tang Chujiu said firmly: "I am your wife, of course we will grow old together." ”

Song Lanjun said 'um', and only said after a while: "Chu Jiu, you can sleep with me." ”

Lying down together in a hug, the winged bird embroidery was crossed and clenched by the ten fingers of the two people.

Tang Chujiu was very worried about Song Lanjun, was the benevolent path not smooth?

Looking up at him, seeing that his face was much calmer, he said: "Seventeen, if the capital is not good, let's go back to Xinghua Village, right?" ”

Chu Jiu, I want to go back to Xinghua Village with you, but there is no longer any possibility in this life, Song Lanjun increased his hand and said: "Okay." I'm tired, sleep with me. ”

Tang Chujiu closed his eyes, because he stayed up late last night, he really fell asleep after a while.

Song Lanjun opened his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, with no pain and reluctance in his eyes.

After a long time, Tang Chujiu lightly printed a kiss on his forehead.

Lightly stepping on the bed, turning back three times in one step, and finally came to the door, his face was as pale as paper, and his chest was heart-rending and his lungs ached.

Opening the door, Song Lanjun turned around and looked at Tang Chujiu sleeping peacefully on the big bed.

At this time, Song Lanjun regretted that he didn't take Tang Chujiu away at the beginning.

If at that time, he escaped from the world with the ninth day of the first month, would he be able to stay together?

On the ninth day of the first month, I only knew at this time that there was only one you in the world that I wanted.

On the ninth day of the first month, if time could be turned back, I would rather go to Xinghua Village and live a life of male farmers and female weavers with you.

On the ninth day of the first month, I feel a great loss in this life, that is, I failed to marry you in a sedan chair.

On the ninth day of junior high school, I miss that you are my wife and have children with you.

On the ninth day of junior high school, I made a big mistake in this life, that is, I didn't cherish you well and made you suffer.

On the ninth day of the first month, in this life, I am the one who bears you. It's a pity that I don't even have a chance to make amends.

On the ninth day of junior high school, I want you to remember me, but I want you to forget me.

On the ninth day of the first month, if there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife, you still don't meet me, so that there will be no negative for you.

On the ninth day of junior high school, I hope you can be happy.

ps: Mushroom coolers, in fact, after the finale of the text, I have been writing 2,000 words for many days, and I originally thought that the 15th could be knotted. But there was a detour in the middle, and it became the finale of tomorrow's text. All the things that have not been explained clearly will be answered by Yun Niang.

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