Chu Jiujiu glanced at the plaque that fell to the ground, and it was lying quietly in the spider web, full of traces of years of precipitation.

She squinted her eyes and saw that in the lower right corner of the plaque, there were small characters, which looked like they had been drawn by a child who had just learned to write, and a word was written in a golden circle.

Chu Jiujiu looked at it for a long time before he pieced it together and probably a blue character.

Gu Changsheng followed her, squatting on the ground into a small ball, staring at the plaque and not seeing the reason, he couldn't help but ask, "Sister, do you know someone here?" Why do you even look at the plaque like you're looking at the deceased? ”

Chu Jiu shook his head, thinking that Fang Zilan was also an old man, and nodded again, "It's just that there is a sense of familiarity when you walk here, let's go in and have a look." ”

She wiped all the dust off the plaque and stood by the wall before she stood up and pushed the door in.

Afraid that the door that had been in disrepair for a long time was too loud, Chu Jiujiu's movements were very light, and even his little face was following the force.

She lit the lamp by the moonlight that was slanting in through the skylight on the roof.

The moment she saw the layout of the inn, she only thought of the word warmth.

There is no earth-shattering modern structure, and the space is moderate, with a color fusion of antique and warm orange veils.

On the right side of the door is the Baizi Cabinet of medicinal herbs, which covers the entire wall, and the wooden platform is disposed of not far from the Baizi Cabinet, which should be used to collect accounts.

From the rattan recliner placed on the side of the wooden platform, it is known that Fang Zilan is a person who can enjoy it very much.

I can imagine him fluttering his sleeves, drinking a cup of tea, and looking suave.

Gu Changsheng had been following the girl's side, pulling the corner of her clothes, and had never sent it from beginning to end, in his eyes, this was just an abandoned medical hall, and the smell of herbs could not hide the smell of blood.

But the girl stood there in a daze, looking up at the starry moonlight outside the skylight, and the moonlight was draped over her body, like a goddess of compassion.

What is her relationship with the people here?

Gu Changsheng thought too deeply, and as soon as his upper and lower lips touched, he asked, "Sister, what is your relationship with the people here?" ”

Chu Jiujiu came back to his senses and looked at him in surprise.

This was the second time he had asked this question, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Is it to answer him, the people here are just like her?

still told her that she had been looking forward to meeting her fellow countrymen for a long time, and now she was left alone.

If you look forward too much, you will always be disappointed when you are disappointed.

Chu Jiujiu lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Sister, I just feel too lonely." ”

It's obviously smiling, but how bitter it is.

Gu Changsheng looked at her appearance, his heart tightened, and his words were extremely firm, "Sister still has Changsheng, she won't be alone." ”

He didn't tell the girl that he was born lonely, and the people around him were just afraid of him, and no one really cared about him.

Never, Gu Changsheng is not uncommon.

It's just that when he hears the girl say this, he will feel a little distressed.

Is this freemasonry?

Chu Jiujiu touched his head, "Okay." ”

After the words fell, she walked to the wooden platform, and walked directly opposite the door, there was an archway, and the orange warm gauze curtain had an intimate meeting with the white fur on her body, and a pair of deer eyes under the tulle were clear and glowing, staring at the elegant wooden house under the begonia tree.

The door was locked.

The lock is still new.

Someone came to change it.

Chu Jiujiu wanted to find out if Fang Zilan had left any clues to go back.

Or what happened to him here.

The bloody gas, why is it so strong, it's like there's been a massacre here.

I don't know who erased the bloodstains, the things in the hospital are all intact, and the items placed are neat, but the person should not have been here recently, and a thin layer of ash has accumulated.

Chu Jiujiu walked to the wooden platform, and there was a painting between the cracks, and she put it on the stage.

The painting depicts a young man dressed in red, who looks to be about twenty years old, shrouded in a shy light, dragging his chin with one hand and fiddling with his abacus with the other, in a lazy posture, smiling a little shyly.

However, the eyes covered by the sideburns were full of melancholy, which could not be dissolved or dispersed.

It was written by Fang Zilan, and in addition to his name, Ayan was also written.

The young man in red he painted was Ayan.

The boy who didn't like to talk and was burned alive.

Chu Jiujiu can also see Fang Zilan's love for Ayan from the strokes in the picture scroll.

No wonder, he rejected all the women who embraced him.

"Sister, are you looking for him?" Gu Changsheng saw her smile, so he asked, "Who is he from my sister?" ”

He suddenly realized that he desperately wanted to know the answer.

Chu Jiujiu chuckled lowly, "No, my sister doesn't know him, but she thinks he's pretty good-looking." ”

Gu Changsheng blurted out: "Isn't Changsheng good-looking?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Changsheng regretted it.

He wanted to bite off his tongue.

How could he seriously ask such a thing!!

Chu Jiujiu looked at him, his little face was puffing up, and he couldn't help but pinch it.

It's so soft~

Slippery and soft~

"The little milk dumplings are cute and look better."

Small milk dumplings?!!!!

Are you calling him?

This is a meow......

It doesn't fit at all, he kills people like a little devil.

I think back then, when he twisted people's necks for fun, watching people being eaten by Gu worms little by little, he had to walk barefoot to the high platform in a pool of blood.

How could it be reduced to the point of being called a small milk dumpling!!

The more Gu Changsheng thought about it, the more angry he became, his little face turned red, Chu Jiujiu saw this, he felt that he was too milky, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle as if he was about to drip water, and coaxed: "Okay, we must be the most handsome and dashing beautiful man in the world after we are immortal, don't be angry, okay?" ”

The girl's voice was soft and soft, and finally she stretched out her tone like a coquette.

Gu Changsheng's heart was tingling when he heard this, and he was immediately deflated, and nodded, "Okay." ”

If he was really convinced, why did he listen to her like this?

Forget it, for her sake, for her sake, how to call love.

Don't just shout in front of him, not in front of others.

Can only be called secretly.

Chu Jiujiu coaxed the little milk dumplings, and then looked at the painting carefully, and always felt that the Baizi cabinet on the painting was a little strange.

I couldn't find it for a while.

She simply took the paintings, stood in front of the cabinet of baizi, and compared them one by one.

Wait a minute.

It's because the herbs are placed in the wrong place.

Chu Jiujiu's eyes lit up, and he walked over and placed the position of the medicinal herbs back according to the direction on the painting.

Poria cocos is the third, agarwood is the fourth from the left, the antler velvet is in the southwest, and the autumn is in the northwest......

All seven medicinal herbs were put in place.

The wooden boxes of medicinal herbs on the cabinet of the hundred seeds were withdrawn one by one.

The sound of tinkling and clanging made Chu Jiuyue always vigilant outside the door.

Luckily, the soundproofing is good.

The people in the courtyard next to it didn't hear it.

Only when the angelica in the corner was raised, Chu Jiujiu walked over and opened it.

Inside turned out to be a brown codebook.

And the password?

Chu Jiujiu looked at the two poems above and pondered for a moment.

In August, the wind is high, and the eagle is white brocade.

Then the next sentence is.

Flying alone in a piece of snow, you can see everything for a hundred miles.

Password 1100.

opened.

Gu Changsheng had never seen this kind of picture book, and his pupils shook with the click of the lock.

He pointed to the notebook and asked, "Sister, what is this?" I've never seen it this big, is that the sound it makes? Does this thing still move? ”

Chu Jiujiu couldn't hold back his laughter.

For the ancients, this thing was indeed rare, she knew that Changsheng would ask, but she didn't expect him to stare at the big eyes of surprise and ignorance, and he was cute and cute.

Look at the codebook like a monster.

He rested his chin on the wooden platform, stretched out his fingertips and touched it tentatively, then quickly retracted it.

Probably finding that there was no danger, the little milk dumpling was stunned again, and was ridiculed, and he glared at the giggling Chu Jiujiu very dissatisfied.

Chu Jiujiu shut up and stopped laughing, and endured it very painfully.

After a long time, she cleared her throat before explaining: "You just think it's a trick, as long as you open it, it's an ordinary book." ”

Gu Changsheng looked at her in surprise: "Sister can also do tricks?" ”

This......

Chu Jiujiu thought for a while and said, "My husband will." ”

This little milk dumpling will never ask Lu Sheng in person.

Gu Changsheng's mind was full of the word husband in her mouth.

The girl called her husband very sweet, and her face was full of pride, so she almost wrote her husband the most powerful on her face.

Gu Changsheng felt that his chest was a little blocked, and he didn't want to hear the word husband from her mouth anymore, so he didn't ask.

By the way, the girl's husband was included in his death list.

To put it bluntly, the code book is Fang Zilan's diary.

recorded the 1,100 days and nights that Fang Zilan came to this world.

The first diary entry was written like this.

"I'm a southerner, I want to go to the northeast Changbai Mountain to see the snow, maybe I can meet tomb robbers, follow a piece to take the archaeological test, I didn't expect to fuck, I really let my buddy touch, I heard that it is still a big traitor's tomb, I thought that there will be a lot of treasures, cough cough...... There are a lot of major discoveries that arouse people's spirit of exploration, as a result, I didn't even see the coffin, I was knocked unconscious, and I woke up to Dongguan country, and I also caught up with the trend of crossing, damn, buddy met a group of human traffickers, using my handsome face, to exchange for gold and silver, however, I am quite satisfied with the identity that came through, my parents died, and I became the pampered little son of the Fang family, and the family is rich, not bad......"

Dare to love is still worn by tomb robbery.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, the same is all passed through, how can people start at the peak, and she starts from hell.

Could it be the reason why Fang Zilan hasn't read this novel?

Whether she has seen it or not, there is no difference at all, and the plot direction is completely different.

Chu Jiujiu felt that it was very unfair, and turned backwards.

In the early stage, it was all about some trivial things recorded, showing off wealth everywhere.

It wasn't until the 200th day that there was a new change.

"Can you give me a system or something, let me kill Your Majesty today, such a lascivious and unscrupulous monarch, aren't you afraid of lumbar muscle strain? Pingyang floods, people are displaced, how did this faint gentleman become blind, forget it, you have to let me go out in person. ”

Later, Fang Zilan did the same as Li Niang said, reviving Pingyang City.

When he met Ayan, it was an accident.

Fang Zilan mistakenly regarded Ah Yan as a person from the government, and did a lot of small tricks to teach Ah Yan a lesson, although Ah Yan was upright, he was a melancholy teenager, and he didn't like to talk.

Occasionally, I respond with two sentences, but I only see "um", "ah", and "oh".

Therefore, after Fang Zilan knew that Ah Yan was not a person sent by the government, she felt guilty about Ah Yan and felt very painful.

Further back are Fang Zilan, Ayan, Fengshang, Li Niang, Su Qingran, a line of five warm and funny, trivial daily life.

In Chu Jiuyue's view, they were like rebuilding a warm home during that time.

She was a little envious, but she found that Fang Zilan had changed later, no longer the kind young man who was full of dirty words and narcissistic arrogance, wanted to break out of the world with money, he became gentle and sentimental.

And what made him like this was the baptism of the world's people's hearts, and more because of Ayan.

Later, Ayan was very well-behaved and would learn to talk to Fang Zilan, and the most she said was: "Okay." ”

From the seven-hundredth day, Fang Zilan only wrote, "People's hearts are unpredictable. ”

Four words, there is no follow-up.

The last page, the 1100th day, has two big words written on it, "Revenge." ”

Chu Jiujiu only felt that just seeing those two words, her back was cold, she didn't know what happened to Fang Zilan in the process of saving Ayan, and she could clearly feel that his pen was sharp and full of resentment.

Fang Zilan must have experienced extreme pain, disappointment and despair from being careful about the world to wanting to kill all the people in the world.

Chu Jiujiu stared at the last word revenge, his eyes were wet unconsciously, Gu Changsheng caught a glimpse, he couldn't understand what was written in it, and even began to wonder if the words that the old man taught him were all wrong, he didn't know a word written in the script, he could only see it densely.

Seeing the tears on the girl's cheeks, Gu Changsheng subconsciously reached out to wipe them and said comfortingly: "Sister, ......"

He choked suddenly.

He had never comforted anyone, and he didn't know what to say or why the girl was crying.

He had a headache and his chest was panting.

Suddenly, Gu Changsheng thought that the old man had said that the girl's tears meant that she was in pain, and she couldn't say where it hurt, in short, it hurt even to breathe.

If it hurts, it must be injured, and it doesn't hurt if you blow it, right?

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng's small mouth came to the corner of her eyes and blew softly, as if he wanted to dry his tears.

Chu Jiujiu's face was itchy by him, and he was clearly still crying, but he made him cry and laugh, "Changsheng, what are you doing?" ”

Her words were mixed with a small laugh.

Within a few minutes, Gu Changsheng put one hand on the wooden platform, leaned forward, and was very close, and he could smell the faint fragrance of flowers on the girl's body.

Surprisingly ......

Smells...

The big eyes that are as bright as the galaxy are depicting the girl's smile and every move.

Bang bang bang......

The heart is about to break through the chest and jump out.

Gu Changsheng's ears were hot, swallowed his saliva, under the girl's gentle gaze, avoided his gaze, sat back with his buttocks, turned his head to prevent him from seeing, his whole face was red, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then stared at the ground, and snorted: "The old man said, a girl crying, it hurts, I asked him, where it hurts, he always can't say clearly, only that his whole body hurts, even his breathing hurts, I just thought, it won't hurt if I blow it." ”

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and Chu Jiujiu leaned over his ears to listen, only to hear what he said.

She felt in her heart that Xiaoni Tuanzi was really still a child, innocent and simple, and would always inadvertently give people a set of unique theories.

She didn't want to break this innocence, so she said: "I blew Changsheng just now, and it really doesn't hurt anymore." ”

"The little milk dumplings are amazing."

Being praised by the girl like this, Gu Changsheng's little face was full of pride, and seeing that the girl still looked sad, he couldn't help but ask: "Sister, why don't you look happy?" Is it still painful? You tell me, I'll blow it on you. ”

Fang Zilan's life is like an extreme abusive text.

Chu Jiujiu could feel his powerlessness and despair, his heartache, and his unwillingness.

Who made her tear ducts developed?

Chasing dramas because of be, I can't get out of the pit for a long time, and I feel uneasy when I think about it.

She couldn't explain it clearly to Gu Changsheng, she just said, "Sister, I just read a sad story." ”

"Let's go, let's go and see what the group of people who went up the mountain just now are doing in the courtyard to the north."

Gu Changsheng watched the girl put the script back in its place, and wrote down all the processes of opening it just now, he thought that he must take it back and study it carefully, what kind of tragic story can make his sister cry.

It just so happened that Gu Changsheng also wanted to meet with the group of people in the courtyard, so he nodded, "Hmm." ”