Chu Jiujiu put the book back in its place, and every place here remained the same as it was.

- Leave behind the grassy, cobweb-covered door.

She thought that the person who came here often, the person who put a new lock on the door, also had an unrealistic dream that the owner of the infirmary would return.

She looked at the locked door for the last time, her eyes glowing softly.

Emperor Ci and his entourage, walking on the long street, the cold wind and the sense of mystery in front of them made everyone always vigilant around.

For fear that one will accidentally be asked for his life.

A door not far away was pushed open from the inside.

Emperor Ci's eyes froze, he paused, and stretched out his wide sleeves to block Mo Li.

Lu Sheng's green shirt flew over, and in the direction of the door opening, he handed over the lantern and stood beside the man in the ink robe.

The others also stopped, swallowing nervously, their shoulders shaking, and staring at the door, as if they were about to bite.

They watched with their own eyes the group of people who had just come up with a lantern and walked into the courtyard of the Su Mansion.

Along the way, he trampled through too many corpses, pools of blood, and was stunned that he didn't see other living people, so that Wen Xiaogongzi felt that there were no people inside.

It's very likely to be a corpse!

Either the dead soul has become a spirit!

How can this be good, Wen Xiaogongzi's face turned pale with fright, picked up the stick in the corner, and quickly withdrew behind the man in the ink robe, and poked his head curiously to see.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy walked out of the medical hall, and the blue robe hunted in the wind, and the sound of the lantern colliding, came a duet.

The young man looked up at them, Wen Xiaogongzi's whole spine was cold, the young man laughed playfully, the moonlight fell on him, the little face was so white that it was reflective, as if he had just crawled out of the pile of dead people, stretched his waist, and twisted his stiff neck.

Wen Xiaogongzi was frightened into a cold sweat, threw a stuffy stick at the young man, and exclaimed, "Ghost!" ”

His voice was too loud, and Emperor Ci frowned and glared at him.

Under the peach blossom eyes full of coercion, Wen Xiaogongzi hurriedly covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

Emperor Ci recognized at a glance that the young man was Gu Changsheng he had seen in the Li family.

How could he be here?

I didn't have time to think about it, when I saw the girl who walked out from behind Gu Changsheng.

The emperor's heart was full of her, and he changed his usual noble and cold image, and ran over to the girl.

The moment he hugged Chu Jiujiu into his arms, the boulder that oppressed Emperor Ci's heart gradually shattered and resumed its beating.

Feeling the warmth on Chu Jiuyue's body, he bowed slightly, and he could smell the fragrance of cherry blossoms in her hair.

At this moment, he realized that Chu Jiujiu had unknowingly occupied his entire heart.

"It's okay, you're okay."

His voice was not loud, a little hoarse, with a sense of relief that he had been lost.

Chu Jiujiu was still stunned, his little face was pressed against his chest, his eyes were shining, his arms were wide open, and he didn't know where to put it.

Hearing his words, Chu Jiuyu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Was he nervous about himself?

The strength of the hand on her back became heavier and heavier, as if she was about to rub Chu Jiu into her body, and her chin gently pressed against her hair.

Chu Jiujiu's heart was beating faster and faster, and under the attention of a group of people, her little face became redder and redder.

She struggled for a while, and found that under the shackles of Emperor Ci, she couldn't move at all, and couldn't help but say: "That, you hugged it too tightly, can you let me take a breath?" ”

The girl's voice was soft, but it made the roots of the emperor's ears red.

Emperor Ci lowered his head, did not dare to look directly into the girl's eyes, pursed his lips, and was silent.

He was snickering in his heart, glad that Chu Jiu was safe and sound, hiding in his wide sleeves and rubbing his fingertips, as if he was feeling the softness of the girl's remains.

Mo Li: "!! "Brother, I actually took the initiative to hug the woman?!! Hold it or Chu September?! It's over, it's all messed up, and I'll have to ask my brother later what he thinks.

Chen An was excited and excited for His Majesty, and the prince who was thinking about him finally fell under His Majesty's pomegranate skirt.

Wen Xiaogongzi stomped his feet angrily, and didn't dare to say anything, as long as the beauty was safe and sound, sooner or later it would be his person.

The two of them were strict and tight, tactically avoiding the embarrassment of eating dog food, clearing their throats, their eyes drifting around, and they just didn't look.

Liuyu hid at the back, afraid and angry, she was afraid that Chu Jiujiu would denounce her, and even more hated her for being clever and taking Ah Ci away from her.

Gu Changsheng fell into deep thought, when the girl was Hua Qi'an, she was friends with the regent, so what is the situation now?

Wen Ruyu, a little mongrel, how can she be with them?

The more he thought about it, the more unpredictable he became, so he simply stood aside, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, so as not to let the regent suspect it, but why did his chest get tighter and tighter, and he rolled his eyes silently.

Enough hugging!!!

Lu Sheng and Emperor Ci rushed to her Chu Jiujiu at the same time, but Lu Sheng's outstretched hand fell into the air, and when he saw this scene, he lowered his head at a glance, biting his red lip, and his fingertips slashed into his palm.

He couldn't help but be jealous, so jealous that he wanted to take Chu Jiujiu for himself, and so jealous that he lost his heart.

So, after he saw that the girl was released, he stepped forward, took her hand, and declared sovereignty, "Madam, I will not let go of your hand again in the future." ”

Chu Jiu just relieved himself, and was shocked by Lu Sheng's words.

She raised her eyes and met the pair of soft apricot eyes like a clear spring, Chu Jiujiu always had the illusion that Lulu was touched by her at this moment.

But she knew that there was no such thing at all, Lulu was just acting in a drama with deep roots.

Still, it doesn't matter, who makes her like it.

Chu Jiuhui held him.

His hands were even colder than before.

She looked at him and smiled tenderly, "Let my husband worry, I will have to hold my husband firmly in the future, my hands are always so cold, I will prepare a few more hand warmers in the future." ”

As he spoke, Chu Jiu took his hands, brought them to his lips, sighed, rubbed them, and the face of Lu Sheng was dyed a layer of crimson, he lowered his eyes and fell on her arm, grabbed her wrist that tied the red shirt, frowned and asked, "This was just scratched?" ”

The girl's arms were as white as snow, and they were covered with red marks at the moment, and although the bleeding had stopped, it hurt when he looked at it, even more so than when he was tortured.

Everyone's eyes converged.

All of them wrinkled their brows.

Emperor Ci walked over with a solemn expression, "Does it still hurt?" ”

The low and magnetic male voice can always make Chu Jiujiu's heart drill for the first time.

At first, he was afraid of him, but then Chu Jiujiu felt it.

Still scared.

Just hearing the voice, my heart missed a beat, and I must have been frightened by the ending of death at his hands.

She didn't look at the emperor's speech, her eyes still fell on the young man in green shirts, but the words were said to him: "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Chen An's little face wrinkled, and he rummaged through his baggage for a long time before he found the wound medicine and handed it over, "Miss, the slave gave you the medicine, why are you so careless?" ”

He unscrewed the cap, "It might hurt a little, you bear with it..."

Obviously, he is still a child, and he still uses a coaxing tone of a child.

Lu Sheng took the wound medicine and motioned for him to come, and his cold fingertips swept lightly on his arm, and his movements were as light as feathers.

If she was injured, Lulu could always treat Chu Jiujiu like this, and she would feel like a sweetheart.

Noticing Liuyu who had been hiding behind, Chu Jiujiu knew that she was scared, the girl's hands were about to stir together, and she was heartbroken when she thought that the little princess had pushed her just now.

Chu Jiujiu sighed, and then pretended to be surprised and walked towards her, "Liuyu, were you injured just now?" ”

Chen An was furious when he saw Liuyu, and when he saw His Majesty's caring for her, he doubted himself about the behavior he had just questioned, and couldn't help asking: "Miss, you were obviously dragged down by her, and she actually said that she hadn't seen you, is that so?" ”

After so many years of ups and downs in the deep palace, Chen An sees people very accurately, and even has a vicious eye than Emperor Ci, he doesn't believe in Liuyu, a person can only use small actions to cover up if he has a weak heart, and the wrinkles on the dark green robe have stirred his fingertips twenty-seven times, and his eyes drooped to avoid his sight, but he couldn't escape Chen An's eyes.

If it's okay, then his name is written upside down.

He hooked the corners of his lips coldly, waiting for His Majesty to uncover Liuyu's disguise and rub on the ground.

Everyone's eyes fell on Liuzhen.

The eyes of questioning and inquiring were enveloped, and I couldn't breathe because of the pain in my heart.

Why does everyone only care about Chu Jiujiu?

Why can she be treated differently by Ah Ci?

Is it about to be debunked?

If Ah Ci knew, would he hate her?

I was thinking about it, but I heard Chu Jiujiu say apologetically: "It's all my fault, I obviously said that I wanted to protect you, I was knocked unconscious, and when I woke up, I was on a narrow path, and I didn't find you everywhere, so I saw a group of people with lamps, I thought that there were many people, and I wanted to discuss with them, and then go back to find you, but their faces were as terrifying as ghosts, so I didn't dare to go, and I hid in the hospital in fright." ”

Finally the circle is back.

It's tiring to make up a lie.

Chu Jiujiu's words were full of guilt.

Everyone was surprised at first, and then looked at Liuyu's gaze, which turned to apology.

It was they who misunderstood.

Mo Li touched his brother with the hilt of his sword, bit his ear and said, "Brother, should you go and apologize?" ”

The emperor was silent, and his expression was obscure.

He knew that there was a small road in Pingyang, and the road when they came up was opposite halfway up the mountain, the distance was not close, Chu Jiujiu was holding Liuyu, even if the inertia was strong, there was no way to fall so far.

People with vines wrapped around their ankles will be pulled farther yes, Chu Jiujiu only has the two possibilities of letting go and being thrown out by inertia.

Obviously, the trail is behind, and letting go early can be ruled out, and the latter can be ruled out now.

Chu Jiujiu was lying, but why did she want to shelter Liuyu?

Is it for him?

Lu Sheng also thought of it, and his gaze at Chu Jiujiu was full of puzzlement.

Liuyu raised her head, looked at her in astonishment, and subconsciously went down the stairs under her deer eyes that flashed twice: "Miss, it's Liuyu who is wrong......

Chu Jiujiu interrupted: "Okay, we will still be good friends in the future, and we won't make you cry anymore." She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears that gathered in the corners of her eyes, and whispered in her ear: "You will always be a little princess, and ...... I'm sorry. ”

You will always be a little princess.

I'm sorry.

The original owner's crimes are monstrous, not her, but Chu Jiujiu, in the current position of the original owner, has to say sorry to them.

Even if it's a little less disgusted with her, less calculating.

After listening to Chu Jiujiu's words, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, chewing the taste in his mind repeatedly, and his tears condensed into beads and fell quietly.

Emotions are incredibly mixed.

What's the use of saying sorry?

In this world, she no longer has relatives.

What does it mean to always be a little princess?

Liuyu looked up at the sky, trying to get her tears back, wiping her tears upwards with her fingertips, she didn't allow herself to be so gaffe.

Chu Jiujiu just wanted to wipe her tears, but the corners of her clothes were pulled.

Unexpectedly crashed into a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Gu Changsheng was looking at her with a shy little face, milky.

Chu Jiu suddenly remembered, ignored him, touched his head dotingly, and introduced: "This is the child I saved on the way up the mountain, called Changsheng." ”

The group nodded.

Wen Xiaogongzi has been scratching his head and staring at Changsheng for a long time, and he didn't remember for a while that he had seen it.

Emperor Ci's eyes were deep, staring at Gu Changsheng as if he was in a cold pool, he hid behind the white fur girl, but met his gaze and looked back, not afraid at all.

In the Li family before, on the surface, Gu Changsheng was calm, courageous and knowledgeable, which made the emperor appreciate, but now he feels completely different, and now Gu Changsheng makes him feel dangerous and weird.

He wanted to just leave Gu Changsheng alone, but Chu Jiujiu didn't think so.

When Chu Jiujiu lowered his eyes to look at him, Gu Changsheng immediately turned into a good baby, and said crisply: "Sister, didn't you say that you wanted to see what the group of people going up the mountain were doing?" Let's go. ”

"Okay." After Chu Jiujiu finished speaking, he walked over and took Lu Sheng's hand, and let Gu Changsheng pull the corner of his clothes, "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

Lu Sheng always felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him, like a cold thorn in his back, and when he swept over, he only saw Changsheng obediently pulling the corners of his clothes, looking nervously at the courtyard.

His instincts were never wrong.

Changsheng is not a simple child, he doesn't look aggressive, but he always feels that he can kill people invisibly.

What is the purpose of this kid following Chu Jiujiu?

The plaque with Su Fu fell to the ground, broken in half, and there were traces of knife cuts, deep and shallow, as if someone hated a knife cut.

Chu Jiujiu pushed open a crack and looked into the mansion through the crack in the door.

Strangely, the people carrying the lamps were gone.

In its place, there is an altar in the center of the courtyard.

A man was tied to the cross in the altar.

The man was dressed in navy blue, as if he had been tied up for a long time, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were chapped, and he shivered in the cold wind.

Up and down the body, the whipped flesh was blurred, and the blood gushed to the ground, merging into a circular depression, like a rune-like pattern, painted on the marble floor with blood, painted by different people, presumably to complete some kind of sacrifice.

There was a line above the man's head, and oil lamps hung on both sides.

Seeing that the girl was moving slowly, one of the men who was strict and solid leaned over and whispered, "Why are you still grinding when you open the door?" ”

The words were full of disgust.

Before he could say anything, the door was pushed open.

The oil lamp above the man's head fell to the ground.

As soon as it touched the oil on the ground, the flames suddenly rose a foot high, and the fire became more and more vigorous, and the fire swept towards the man.