Xiao Tingchen was seriously injured in prison, coupled with his physical exhaustion, he suddenly jumped out of the carriage and rolled on the ground a few times before he could stand firmly.

He came to Su Jiu.

The eyes are facing each other.

The girl's pupils were moist and dark, and she couldn't see any mood swings.

I can't see any attachment to him.

Xiao Tingchen frowned, "Come home with me." ”

"Brother is confused, you have already divorced me, where should I go back with you?" Su Jiu straightened his coat for him, "I have asked Gu Yu and them to prepare hot water, after you go back, take a bath to get rid of bad luck." Don't worry about things in the court, the emperor will protect you after all. ”

"Su Xiaojiu—"

Xiao Tingchen was about to say, but there was a burst of blackness in front of him.

He has lost a lot of blood these days, his wounds have not been treated in time, and Rong Zheng has deducted him from food, and his physical strength has reached its limit.

He shook and fell to the ground.

But even if he fell to the ground, he still tightly pulled the corner of Su Jiu's skirt.

Su Jiu squatted down and tried to pull the skirt out of his hand, but the dog man pulled it so tightly that he didn't want to let go even if he was unconscious.

Su Jiu was speechless.

She touched Xiao Tingchen's still scarred face.

Although he is still handsome and demonic, he has a haggard and exhaustion that cannot be concealed.

The word "thief" on the brand is even more devastating.

The girl was ruthless and cut off the corner of her skirt with a dagger.

She got up, "Take him back to the small mansion to take care of him, and then ask a doctor to take a closer look at his body." ”

The tomb did not know when the carriage was returned, and the muffled sound should have been.

The carriage faded away from view.

Su Jiu exhaled softly, and walked away towards the half-day.

In the twilight, the birds pass through the sky, and the glow is reflected on the wings.

The embroidered shoes lightly stepped on the bluestone slab on the long street, and Su Jiu looked around, but saw that the people in the past were wearing thin tulle clothes, and groups of three or five laughed.

The night market is set up with a variety of summer-specific snacks such as stir-fried snails and fried fish, and of course the girls seem to prefer the cherry cheese and shaved ice on the side of the road.

There was laughter and buzz everywhere.

Su Jiu's slender figure, like a drop of water, quietly disappeared into the depths of the crowd.

Somewhere in my heart is gradually collapsing and empty.

She walked through the summer twilight of Chang'an City.

The hustle and bustle in all directions fell silent in her ears, and there was only a melancholy sigh left in the girl's heart.

If there is a way to come, there is no way back.

She went back for a long time.

Because Xiao Tingchen was acquitted, all the shops related to him were removed and seized by the imperial court.

Bailu and Frostfall have already cleaned the two-story small building's incense shop, and all kinds of incense and medicine have been placed on the shelves, just waiting for the reopening of tomorrow for business.

Su Jiu went up to the second floor, pushed open a wooden door, and his mother lay on the bed, still unconscious.

She fetched a basin of hot water and gently scrubbed Su Min's body.

These days, the people of Tianshu take good care of their mothers.

She carefully dressed Su Min in her bedclothes, "My daughter had an unhappy marriage and failed to marry a lover...... From now on, the daughter will depend on her mother...... Mother, get better quickly, when you're well, let's go to Liangzhou to visit my father and brother together......"

As the little girl spoke, her eyes suddenly turned red.

She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, afraid that Su Min would hear her crying, so she folded the quilt for Su Min and returned to her boudoir with tears.

There was no light in the room and it was very deserted.

The moonlight shone through the flower window, and the noise of the night market could be heard in the distance.

Su Jiu pushed open the window and sat on the windowsill.

Her skin is white and has an almost transparent texture in the moonlight.

Xu was just because of the tears that had just fallen, and the corners of his eyes were smudged crimson, as if they were dyed with the finest rouge.

The girl remained silent for a quarter of an hour, reaching out and taking a thin pipe from the drawer.

The dark purple and gold-painted pipe is the thickness of the little finger and delicate and exquisite.

She burned tobacco.

The fire was extinguished, the pale cyan mist diffused at the fingertips, and the girl's white and tender face was filled in the mist light, demonic and desolate.

She slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings.

"Xiao Tingchen ......"

She whispered the name.

It's like a farewell.

……

A small house on Yanxing Street.

The next evening, Xiao Tingchen finally woke up.

His body had been cleaned, and all wounds had been bandaged.

He sat up and saw all sorts of objects on his desk.

The talismans of the Shenwu Battalion and the Praetorian Guard, the bone comb of Tianshu's token, and the brass key of this small mansion.

She left nothing for herself.

She practiced what she called a one-and-a-half, resolute and ruthless.

Xiao Tingchen hooked his lips and smiled, his peach blossom eyes were dark and bottomless, "When I was bought back by Lao Tzu, I said that I would stay by Lao Tzu's side for the rest of my life, and now I want to run?" Su wine, Su wine, even if you break your legs and pin you to Lao Tzu's waist, Lao Tzu will not let you run! ”

He was arrogant and wild.

The stunned person who came in to deliver the medicine showed an innocent face, "Master, when you bought Miss back then, you didn't tell her that you would stay by your side for the rest of your life." Your exact words are to teach her to read and write, and nothing else. Have you been beaten stupid in the prison, and you have begun to speculate......"

Xiao Tingchen's voice was cool and faint: "Lao Tzu told her in her heart at the time, it doesn't matter if she heard it or not, the important thing is that Lao Tzu has already told her clearly in her heart, so she has to practice the agreement of the year now." ”

The stunned face was complicated.

His master was domineering and unreasonable, and he could only silently bow to Su Jiu's tears.

Xiao Tingchen drank the medicine, and someone suddenly came to the palace to announce the decree.

said that it was officially allowed Xiao Tingchen to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and canonized him as the fourth prince.

Xiao Tingchen received the decree, and the eunuch who announced the decree pinched his throat and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Your Highness, Congratulations to Your Highness!" Your mother has also been canonized as a concubine, and the slave has gossiped that the emperor seems to be ready to abolish the queen, and then let the concubine be promoted to the queen's mother! In this way, His Royal Highness is a rightful son-in-law! ”

He was flattering to death.

Gu Yu gave the reward, and the eunuch said: "The emperor also asked His Royal Highness to enter the palace immediately, saying that he had something important to discuss with His Highness." ”

Palace.

Xiao Tingchen stepped into the Chengle Palace.

This hall is often used to hold singing and dancing banquets, and it is also a place where the dancing girls of the Ministry of Education often hang out.

Emperor Yuan Xiao sat on the steps of the hall.

There were a few wine jars thrown around him, and he was already drunk.

The corners of his lips were raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

The musicians played the silk and bamboo orchestra, and more than a dozen dancers bent their waists and danced, competing with each other to flatter, drunk and fascinated.

Xiao Tingchen walked to the front of the steps and sat down beside Yuan Xiao.

He looked at those dancing girls and smiled gently, "Didn't you just canonize a noble concubine?" Why did the emperor watch the singing and dancing here alone? ”

"Huai Jin......" Yuan Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "You don't like me?" ”

He didn't even change his name to call his father.