Di Ci rubbed his head, "You just need to remember that I am your brother." ”

Mo Li just wanted to refute, but when he saw his brother's increasingly serious eyes, the words on his lips collapsed, so he turned his head angrily and wiped a handful of tears with his sleeve.

He has been saying this sentence a total of 128 times since he was a child, counting this time today, he has always said to himself that as long as he grows up, his brother will not say this, and now it seems that he was wrong.

His brother will only think of himself as a childish child.

Even if he didn't want to, there was nothing else he could do.

Emperor Ci put the fashion on the ground and let him lean his back against the wall of the ancient well, Chu Jiujiu followed, squatted down, looked at the man who was covered with scars and his calves had been scorched, and his heart tightened, "Chen An, bring the wound medicine." ”

Chen An ran to the side in response, rummaged through the baggage, and handed her the wound medicine with both hands.

Feng Shang smoked the smoke for too long, couldn't stop coughing, felt a tingling pain in his legs, and only then did he wake up, looking at the girl in front of him who had carefully medicated him, he wondered: "Girl, you and I have never known each other, why do you want to save me?" And why do you know the name of the underneath? ”

The man's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was stuck in something, which made it very uncomfortable to listen to, Chu Jiujiu glanced at the bucket, "Chen An, shall we bring a cup?" ”

Chen An: "Bring it, I'll go get it." ”

Should I say it or not, Chen An is a little treasure, as long as you need it, he has it, and he is not like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

The deep palace is really a good place to exercise people, and it is also the place that people don't want to set foot in.

The two are not in conflict, but complement each other.

Chu Jiujiu took the cup handed over by Chen An, handed it to Fengshang, and said softly: "Drink some water first." ”

Seeing that the man was even on guard to drink water, Chu Jiujiu's little head was wandering wildly.

Said she was Fang Zilan's friend?

will definitely be asked by the emperor.

Although it is easy to explain, it is said that it is a deception, just to understand the situation back then, but she doesn't want to hear the emperor question her like a prisoner now.

It's just resistance, grievance, I can't tell what the reason is, I can't help but feel uncomfortable when I hear it, and my chest is like a lump of cotton and I can't breathe.

Chu Jiujiu thought for a while and said truthfully: "We heard about the Pingyang Gu disaster, so we wanted to come to save people, and when we went to the Sunset Inn, we met Su Qingran, when she knelt on the ground and cried, I mentioned your name, I just saw that you were going to be tied up by five flowers and burned alive, which is consistent with what Miss Su described." ”

"I don't think anyone will see a person burned alive and be indifferent."

The girl's eyes are bright, and she always looks gentle and gentle when she speaks, so that no matter how heavily guarded people are, they will relax their vigilance and surrender to her pure kindness.

Feng Shang's stiff back bent down, staring at the milky white teacup on his thigh, and evoked a faint smile, "Listen to this, you know that you are a little girl who has no experience in the world." ”

At this moment, Lord Lu, who was frightened all the way and didn't dare to make a sound, desperately lowered his sense of existence, his eyes glowed golden when he heard the name of Fengshang, and with worship and sycophancy, he bowed down and said: "You are the Feng Lord who caused a sensation in Pingyang back then?" ”

The dog leg heard the adults speak, revealing a look that was more curvy than the Lord Lu, and his body was bent lower than that of his family, "The little one has long heard that there is a Feng Lord in Pingyang, and he has eradicated the mountain bully with his own strength, you must know that the gang of robbers on the Wuliang Mountain is in collusion with the officials, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, and it is difficult to escape the disaster in Lincheng, fortunately, the Wind Lord is brave and unparalleled, and one person took the lair of the gang of robbers in that day." ”

Mt. Wuliang!!

That day Su!!

What did this dogleg just say about that day Su??

That day, Su said that there was an accident on the mountain, is it because of fashion?!

Finish the nest and eradicate the bully?

It can't be, there can't be an accident that day.

Chu Jiuyue's whole person was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, slashing straight to his heart, he was about to explode with worry, and looked at Fengshang's eyes again, like falling into an ice cave, and there was mist surging in his eyes, if he really killed that Risu.

Then she regretted saving him and would not even hesitate to kill him.

It is necessary to let him live rather than die, and bury Su for that day!!

Facing the burning eyes of Emperor Ci and his entourage, Chu Jiujiu's nails dug into the ground, enduring the monstrous resentment, her eyes were scarlet, she leaned over to the man's ear, gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice: "Let me ask you, is Su alive or dead that day?" ”

After speaking, she bit her lower lip tightly, her heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a pair of big hands, and it was difficult to even breathe, and her eyes were dizzy.

Everything around is quiet at the moment, and my mind is full of hard-mouthed and soft-hearted tsundere teenagers.

In the parchment scroll with a silver needle on his waist, there was also the first time Su wrote that day, immature and domineering.

Hua Qi'an, when Lao Tzu comes back, I will definitely take you to the grassland, and don't flirt with women again! Neither can men!

Tonight's wind blew on his body so cold, and his bone marrow was soaked with cold, Chu Jiujiu felt that his whole heart had stopped, but his hand was hidden in the white fur, approaching the silver needle on his waist, looking like he was going to swallow his life alive.

She had her back to the crowd, so that people couldn't really see it, and they couldn't hear what she was saying.

The fingertips were closed, and the silver needle was pressed against Fengshang's waist in a second, he had always been keen, and when he sensed the danger, there was a shallow smile on his bloodstained face, he just wanted to open his mouth to beg for death, but he heard the girl say: "Fang Zilan is my best friend, you better not lie to me, otherwise even if you go to hell, he will never forgive you." ”

Under the rich smell of blood is a faint aroma of herbs, even if it is faint, it can't escape her sensitivity to the smell of herbs, which is the taste of the Xiangjian Huan Medical Hall.

The silver key hidden in Fengshang's waist reminded her of the new lock in the room behind the medical hall, and she was sure that the edge of the key was engraved with a golden circle.

On the medicine box in Liniang's hand, on the picture scroll of the red-clothed young man Ayan in the medical hall, and on the key on Fengshang's waist.

are all depicted with the same pattern, simple but related to Fang Zilan.

In this way, it seems that people who often go to the hospital to tidy up are fashionable.

The dust on the surface of the desktop in the medical hall is only a shallow layer, and the two days are just the same as the time when the fashion is tied up.

It can be seen that a person is bent on death.

For example, from Chu Jiu to rush into the sea of fire to save people, if a person wants to live, if he is not completely unconscious, he will definitely burst out of his desire to survive, and Feng Shang not only did not see her, but looked at her in surprise, as if to say, why save him and prevent him from dying.

The first thing she said to her should not be to ask Su Pingsheng why he would save him, and those who want to live should be grateful.

Chu Jiujiu knew it in her heart, she didn't want to be deceived, she wanted to know the real situation of that day Su, no one would want to lie to her, and no one would want to hurt the people around her, otherwise, she would definitely make that person pay the price of pain.

Feng Shang was shocked, he didn't expect that the seemingly innocent and harmless girl in front of him would take him to death, and he was even more surprised that she knew Mr. Lan, he only said in a breathed voice: "That day Su is still alive, he is also a poor man, he is just stealing beams and changing pillars, so that he can also get what he wants, with a new look, and re-establish himself in the world." ”

Sue was still alive that day.

He's alive.

That's nice.

Chu Jiu's heart was in sudden arrest, blood gradually flowed, the tense nerves relaxed, and the body sat on the ground as if there was no support, Lu Sheng hurriedly went up to support her back, and said with concern: "Madam, are you okay?" Did he just tell you something? ”

The whole process of Chu Jiujiu's removal of the silver needle was hidden under the white fur, and no one could see it, and no one heard the life-and-death conversation between the two of them.

From their point of view, they can only see the back of the girl like a willow, Feng Shang tilted his head, and deliberately used the fox long fluff on the collar of the girl's white fur to block the opening and closing of the lip flap, which made people not see it really.

But it still made the delicate Lu Sheng, the emperor, sense the girl's sudden murderous aura, and when he saw the lips that were looming and colliding up and down, he knew that it must have been what the man said, which made Chu Jiuhua's face pale.

Even if Chu Jiujiu tried his best to hide it with a light smile, "Don't worry, husband, I'm fine, it's just that my legs are a little numb from squatting." ”

It does not at all dispel their anger at the rise of vigilance against fashion.

What did this person say to Chu Jiujiu?

If it's a scourge, don't stay long.

The emperor of fashion has also heard of it, but he has only heard of it.

As for what to do, Feng Shang has only been in office for half a year, and Emperor Ci is busy looking for the location of the fragments of the Liangzhou City Defense Map in Yong'an City, and he does not pay too much attention to the trivial people outside the Seven Great Families.

However, his surname is Feng, and he is a member of the Feng family.

Except for his mother, Emperor Ci didn't want to have the slightest connection with the Feng family, and he used to know that his grandfather regretted it.

Regret is the least convincing word.

He is not rare, and he does not want to forgive.

Emperor Ci leaned against the wooden stake beside him, looked at her lazily, saw her slumped on the ground, he leaned forward, and when he saw Lu Sheng stepping forward, he stepped back, staring at Fengshang's eyes mixed with ice and snow chill.

If you want to knife a person's eyes, you can't hide it.

Who let the man frighten Chu Jiujiu?

Mo Li naturally followed his brother wherever he went, stood beside his brother with a sword, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Brother, don't you like her?" ”

Emperor Ci glared at the young man, and the young man who watched shrank back and lowered his head, only then did he retract his gaze, and his eyes became deeper and deeper when he looked at the girl, and he was silent.

This kid can't recognize the friendship of Lanyue's little girl, but he has the leisure to care about him.

When I turn around, I have to let the little girl in Lanyue scold him well, so that he can remember it for a long time.

Lord Lu saw that Lord Feng didn't look at him squarely, and he was not annoyed, he was a visionary person, Lord Feng was very intelligent, and he would definitely be favored by Lord Hou in the future, such a thick thigh, he had to hold on to it.

Thinking of this, Lord Lu, who was over half a hundred years old, tore off his shirt and squatted down to bandage Feng Shang's legs, "Lord Feng, who is so bold that he dares to tie you here?" I want to let the lower officials know, and I will avenge you, my lord. ”

Dogleg did not lag behind, "Yes, Lord Feng, you are very intelligent, you have the courage to fight against a hundred, is there anyone more powerful than you?" ”

Chu Jiujiu didn't mean to interrupt, and their questions were also what she wanted to know.

Knowing that Su was unhindered that day, and with the help of fashion, she was reborn, and there was no hostility, she became more curious about fashion.

The eyes of the others fell on the unknown fashion, and they were also curious.

Feng Shang glanced at Lord Lu in disgust, gritted his teeth and moved his legs.

His legs were burned and not hurt.

Seeing that the sycophant man was holding the torn robe, he came over again, and Feng Shang couldn't bear it, and said angrily: "Lord Lu, the purpose of your coming here is nothing more than to take the adjacent town for yourself, don't waste time here, just now there are already many adults who went in the direction of Yingxian Temple, if you go now, maybe you can give them a go." ”

The Yingxian Temple was built ten years ago by the concerted efforts of the people of Binh Duong City.

to protect the safety of the people.

Since the temple was built, no one came to repay the wish, no one made a dream come true, but the incense continued, and the people of the city would go door to door to the Yingxian Temple in the winter wax moon, just like it belonged to the people of Pingyang, a grand and grand ceremony.

Yingxian Temple is located in the middle of the mountains, on the top of the highest mountain, facing Su Fu in the distance, separated by a mountain.

The road is not far in Pingyang, which is surrounded by mountains, and Lord Lu listened to the words of Fengshang, and he didn't think about turning around and walking out with the support of the dog's legs.

Once he owns other town real estate, all the right to speak is in his hands, does he still need to hook up with any wind lord? Of course not.

The two masked men also glanced at each other and followed.

Feng Shang patted his shirt, only to hear the girl suddenly ask, "Didn't Su Qingran come to save you?" ”

"And listen to them, you have done so much for the people of Pingyang, why did they burn you?"

His face was splattered with blood, which was already crimson, but he could still see his righteous and awe-inspiring edges.

Feng Shang chuckled, "She's not here to save me, she's here to see if I'm dead." ”

Chu Jiujiu exclaimed, "How come?!" ”

Su Qingran knelt on the ground and begged Liniang to save him, crying heartbreakingly, and humbling pleading, which are still vivid in his mind, and it is impossible to pretend to be.

Feng Shang smiled meaningfully, deliberately avoiding this question, "Seven days ago, a witch doctor came to Pingyang, saying that the natural disaster in Pingyang is coming, and only the blood under the blood can be killed Chengxiang, at first the people were swaggering, no one cared, the day after the witch doctor left, Gu worms were rampant, overnight, corpses were all over the field, the city was full of Gu worms, people were panicked, and then ......"

He paused, picked up the bucket at hand, poured it on his legs, and let the cold wind penetrate into his bones, so that he hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, "The little girl is a smart person, and you should guess what happened later, not to mention it below." ”

I could guess, but Chu Jiujiu didn't expect it to be so cruel.

She suddenly remembered Li Niang's words, Ah Jiu, are you afraid of ghosts?

If you're afraid, don't go up the mountain.

When she was drunk and confused, this was the last sentence she heard, and Chu Jiujiu clearly realized that the human heart is the ghost domain.

For a moment, everyone lowered their heads and stared at the ground, lost in thought.

Chu Jiujiu could see at a glance that Feng Shang had masochistic tendencies, the inner lining that had been burned by the fire was already tattered, and the exposed skin was cold white skin, and the subtle wounds could be extremely obvious, not to mention that on the exposed skin under the eyes, in addition to the whip marks were new wounds, what was more obvious was the scars under the new injuries, all of which were old wounds.

Judging from the scar, it is obvious that he did it himself.

Asking him Su Qingran was unsuccessful, and Feng Shang glanced in the direction of Yingxian Temple from time to time.

There was a vague worry and nervousness in the afterglow.

Chu Jiujiu always felt that Feng Shang glanced at the emperor intentionally or unintentionally, and quickly retracted it, just like a mouse seeing a cat, fleeting, she thought that it might be an illusion.

The position of who made the emperor stand is also very tricky, and he is blocking the direction of the Yingxian Temple.

It seems that only by going to Yingxian Temple can we know the truth of everything.

Feng Shang didn't say anything, and Chu Jiujiu couldn't ask why, so he simply got up and said, "Take him, let's go to Yingxian Temple." ”