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"Where are you going?"

The boy's voice was hoarse.

Su Jiu didn't hear it and continued to walk forward.

Xiao Tingchen threw away the pipe and grabbed her hand fiercely, "Let me ask you, where are you going!" ”

His face was hideously twisted, and his five fingers were like iron tongs, as if they were about to crush the girl's wrist bones!

Su Jiu raised his eyes, his red and swollen eyes filled with resentment, "Xiao Tingchen, everyone is qualified to ask me where I am going, but you are not qualified!" How do you want me to forgive the deceitful love?! ”

She suddenly approached Xiao Tingchen, and a sneer appeared on her white face, "Or, should I call you...... Floating Adult? ”

In the academy, the happy scene of the two is vivid.

She liked him so much, she trusted him so much, but in the end, what she got was a double betrayal!

Su Jiu broke away from Xiao Tingchen.

She took a few steps back to distance herself, stared deeply at the young man, and stepped out of Wuyi Alley without hesitation.

Her eyes were so cold and resolute, like an ice pick piercing deep into Xiao Tingchen's heart.

The pale hand leaned weakly on the wall, Xiao Tingchen slowly squatted down, and the fresh clothes and angry horses, the young man's romance, all turned into nothingness.

The eyes are full of desolation, and only decay remains.

……

Su Jiu hired a carriage and went straight to Peach Blossom Mountain.

She knelt in front of the grave, clinging weakly to the tombstone.

"Mother...... What am I going to do...... Where am I going......"

The girl's fragile and immature voice trembled in the night wind, she thought she had found a home all these years, but it was just a scam carefully compiled by Xiao Tingchen!

The grave was silent.

It is an empty tomb, but the reason why the tomb can become a tomb is that no matter what is buried inside, it can become a place for the living to remember and remember.

Cold winds blow down the snow.

Su Jiu hugged the small burden and sat down in front of the tombstone.

The delicate body couldn't help but tremble, she was already infected with the wind cold, and she was overly sad, plus she was hit by the cold poison of the Zhao family, and now she is suffering from heavy snow, and almost half of her life is gone.

"Mother......

The girl's cold red face clinged to the tombstone, as if she was snuggling in the warm embrace of her mother.

Tears roll down from the closed eyelash gap.

She can't tell the past, and she can't see the future.

And now, it is deep in cold darkness.

Where do we go from here?

The snow fell all over the girl, and she finally passed out.

The young man in Tsing Yi cloth shoes, holding a paper umbrella, came to the top of the mountain with a blank face.

He stepped over the snow and crouched down beside the girl.

Gentle fingertips gently brushed the snow off her little face, and he lowered his head and kissed her pale lips.

He took the paper umbrella and took Su Jiu into his arms.

The girl's whole body was trembling, and her thick eyelashes were even gradually condensed with frost.

Her whole body was as cold as ice!

"Cold poison?"

Xiao Tingchen was surprised.

The girl's green silk was on the ground, and the frost spread through her hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually attacking her skin.

Xiao Tingchen made a decision immediately and immediately lit a fire.

He formed a large circle of firewood, lit it, and sat in the fire ring with Su wine.

The fire was very hot, but it could not expel the cold poison that spread.

Xiao Tingchen burned all over his body, and hugged Su Jiu tightly, "Su Xiaojiu, if Lao Tzu is burned to death, it will be all your fault!" You owe so much to the that you dare to say go, who gave you the guts, huh?! ”

"Su Xiaojiu, the Cao Gang was beaten down by Lao Tzu, and Tianshu is also in Lao Tzu's bag, you stole so many things from me, how dare you run?!"

Su wine is muddy.

She was so cold, so cold that her lips were shivering.

There was something soft beside her, and she subconsciously clinged to it.

In a daze, I vaguely heard someone say that she was stealing, and the girl's tears rolled down, and she argued in a dumb voice with difficulty: "I didn't steal...... I don't steal...... I'm a good girl......"

Xiao Tingchen burst into tears instantly.

He turned his head and forced the tears down, "My sister is always clean." ”

She didn't steal the Cao Gang, nor did she steal Tianshu.

But

She stole the heart of the Great Demon King!

The flames are still burning.

The cold night was long, Xiao Tingchen hugged Su Jiu tightly and fell asleep groggyly.

It was dawn, and the firewood was finally burned out.

Xiao Tingchen woke up first, and subconsciously went to see the little girl in his arms.

The frost on her skin had faded, and the little girl's face was rosy, thinking that her body had recovered.

He didn't dare to appear in front of her, so he carried her to the grave and lightly packed up the firewood from the previous night.

The young man picked up the paper umbrella and hid behind the peach blossom tree, just in time to see Su Jiu wake up.

Su Jiu hugged the little burden, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Last night, the treacherous and cunning Great Demon King seemed to have come, but it didn't seem to ......

She rubbed her face and got up and descended the mountain.

Xiao Tingchen breathed a sigh of relief, but he was stunned.

……

Su Jiu didn't want to go back to Xiao Mansion, and he didn't want to go back to his uncle.

She returned to Jinling City with her little baggage, took a turn on the bank of the Qinhuai River, and unconsciously stepped into the old courtyard.

The streets are still spacious, and as the New Year approaches, the rows of shops begin to be lit up and bustling.

She looked at the Begonia Pavilion.

Xiao Tingchen took her out to eat delicious food for the first time, and it was this store that she entered.

She even remembers clearly what he ordered.

The girl's eyes were moist, and she resisted the urge to shed tears and continued to walk forward.

After wandering aimlessly for half an hour, she stopped in front of Tianxiang.

The six-storey wooden building rolls up the eaves and warps the walls, the men and women laugh endlessly, and the maids who walk through the carved railing are bright and fresh, like fairy concubines.

She raised her head, and behind the highest railing, Nuan Yue was still practicing with Xiao Han to dance.

She thought about it for a moment and stepped into Tianxiangyin.

……

Earlier, the Zhao family.

In a claustrophobic courtyard, a woman with a messy and dirty appearance cowered in the corner.

She tightly guarded her still flat lower abdomen, and her eyes were full of horror.

The courtyard door was pushed open.

Six dead men stepped in with expressionless faces.

The leader was the guards who pretended to be Zhao Shen.

He held a bottle of poison in his hand and walked up to Xiao Jingshu with a wooden face.

Xiao Jingshu looked up in a panic and immediately stood up when she saw him!

She grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, "Zhao Shen, you're here to save me?!" You're here to save me, aren't you?! I'm so scared, I'm so scared! ”

She whimpered and threw herself into the guard's arms, holding him as tight as she could.

After she came to Zhao's house, she was thrown into this small courtyard.

In order to survive, she had to grab food and water with others, she didn't even kill chickens, but she stoned to death a man who wanted to force her last night!

She didn't know what she was in, the only thing she knew was that she had to live!

She wants to live to see her husband, and she wants to protect her children well!

She also thought,

Go home!

Fake Zhao Shen's face was expressionless, and she let her tears rain down.

It wasn't until she finished crying that she slowly handed over the bottle of poison.

Xiao Jingshu was stunned, "Husband? ”

The guard had a wooden face and no emotion, "I, not Zhao Shen." ”

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