Chen An responded and walked over to set up the fashion and walked towards the south of the altar.

The fashion that has been staring at Chu Jiuyue, racking his brains and turning over the memories in his mind, no matter how he tosses, he has never seen the girl in front of him.

Before Mr. Lan came to Pingyang City, he didn't know anything about the fashion, but he had never seen Mr. Lan and the woman, and he had close contact.

He didn't even mention women.

The girl just said that it was Mr. Lan's best friend, and the more he thought about it now, the more wrong he became, but when he heard that he was going to hell, Mr. Lan would not forgive him, and his heart tightened, so he blurted out the truth.

He thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Dare to ask the little girl's name?" ”

"Ah Jiu."

Knowing that the fashion was suspicious, Chu Jiujiu cleared his throat and hummed the water tune song: "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year is it in the heavenly palace?" I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. ”

The girl's voice is tactful and melodious, which is particularly soothing in the dark mountains, relieving people's nervous mood a lot, attracting everyone's attention.

While humming a small tune, she bent her eyes and took Lu Sheng's hand, hiding in the white fur to keep warm.

On the other side is a tall man in an ink robe, with his head buried in the emperor, sometimes snickering, sometimes peeking at the bright girl.

Fengshang's pupils were shocked, Ah Jiu hummed a minor tune that Mr. Lan would often hum, and when the five of them were drinking, they often listened to Mr. Lan's humming while admiring the moon, and now in retrospect, they all turned into bitter smiles.

Now he is no longer suspicious of Ah Jiu, but he really wants to ask her if Mr. Lan also likes to do unpredictable things when he was a child.

Mahjong, playing cards, brewing, medicine, tricks...... There is nothing that Mr. Lan will not have, and only Mr. Lan will.

Ah Jiu knows that Mr. Lan is gone, as a friend, is he here for revenge?

How much did she know about the events of that year?

How much did the master tell her?

While reminiscing about the past, Fengshang walked forward, the lights spilled down from the temple, and climbed over a mountain, as if he had walked through a lifetime.

The warm yellow light shone on Chu Jiujiu and his party, not warm but wrapped in cold, she took the pale deer into the white fur, and said softly: "Don't stay too far away from me, I'm afraid." ”

Chu Jiujiu just wanted to find a reason to make Lu Sheng no longer avoid her.

Touching the girl's delicate waist, Lu Sheng had an electric current on his body, half of his body was crispy, he hid out intentionally or unintentionally, and was grabbed back by Chu Jiujiu's waist, and said softly that she was afraid.

The last trace of defense in Lu Sheng's mind completely collapsed, his ears turned red, and he buried his head and stared at the white fur raised by the wind, not moving.

From Chu Jiujiu's point of view, it was obvious that Lu Sheng's Adam's apple was rolling slightly, and the roots of her ears were red, and she smiled as if she had succeeded in her little trick.

Emperor's Speech: "......"

Chu Jiujiu likes to be weak and warm, and he can also be weak.

Emperor Ci pinched his chin with his hand, planning how he should show weakness in front of Chu Jiujiu.

Gu Changsheng, who had been pulling the corners of Chu Jiu's clothes, his eyes were a little cold, and he thought: The husband in my sister's mouth is a demon, and it is the first time I have seen such a beautiful man, but I am not bad, not to mention that he is cute with me.

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng raised his little face with satisfaction, as if to tell the world that he was the cutestest.

Chu Jiujiu was staring at the plaque of the Yingxian Temple, behind the temple was a row of houses built by Fang Zilan, and the top was really locked, and the people who died at the door were all left with only one skeleton, some knocked on the door, some sat paralyzed at the door, and some died in the middle, with corpses and bones all over the field, all of them struggling to no avail.

Feng Shang suddenly sneered: "You can't live if you do your own evil." ”

When Chu Jiujiu's gaze swept over, Feng Shang lowered his head and avoided it.

The wind on the top of the mountain was stronger than the places she had walked along the way, Chu Jiujiu, who was blowing, narrowed her eyes, and walked towards the Yingxian Temple against the wind, always feeling that the wind in the second half of the road was invisible, she suddenly opened her deer eyes, and her eyes were ink-colored, and she stood up in front of her.

Since leaving the palace, Chu Jiujiu has encountered danger, and the most frequent appearances in front of her have been an inky color, so that she is full of peace of mind when she sees it.

The side face of the emperor was colder than the cold wind, but it was enough to dim everything around him.

The male protagonist is like this, he can always inadvertently make her heartbeat staggered, blushing and heartbeating, Chu Jiujiu attributed all this to the instinctive reaction of the original owner.

She should like deer life.

Chen An was holding on to Fengshang and was almost blown to the ground, but fortunately, Mo Liyan quickly helped him to avoid rolling down the mountain.

Liuyu was silent all the way, and the figure of the weak willow Fufeng was even more unbearable, and the arrogance that penetrated the bone marrow made the little princess not say a word, although the cold lips and teeth trembled, she only had strength in her mind and did not cause trouble to others.

She has fantasized countless times that Ah Ci can stand in front of her, again and again, and again and again, from childhood to adulthood, Ah Ci is like this, and she doesn't understand the girl's mind at all.

It's just that everything has changed now, Ah Ci will be nervous about Chu Jiujiu, in order to make Chu Jiujiu happy, he will take out his long-cherished skill toys, prepare them all the way in the carriage, and rush into the sea of fire for Chu Jiujiu without hesitation, all the actions are telling Liuyu how different Chu Jiujiu is in Ah Ci's heart.

At first, Liuyu could comfort herself by saying that Ah Ci was just trying to get close to Chu Jiuyue, and finally killed her with his own hands, which made her heartbroken.

Now, Liuyu can no longer comfort herself, she can only feel heartache again and again, and it hurts so much that it is difficult to breathe.

Chu Jiujiu turned back worriedly, "Liuzhen, we're here, look at your little face frozen, I'll go to make a fire in a while, and it's much better to roast." ”

Liuyu was stunned, nodded, and fell silent.

As soon as the words fell, the group walked into the Yingxian Temple, combed their messy hair and clothes, and then looked at the startling scene in front of them.

The temple is not dedicated to the gods in Chu Jiujiu's cognition, but more like carved out of human appearance.

The statue is white all over, carved vividly with one stroke at a time, just like a suave son, standing in front of you, working with you to protect the common people in the world and compassion for all beings.

The boy was holding a picture scroll in his hand, admiring it, and his gestures told him how gentle he was at the moment, and his eyes were forward, wrapped in frivolity.

The fruit on the altar is still fresh, the incense is overflowing, full of incense burners, the group of people who went up the mountain with lanterns just now are kneeling on the ground, and the masked people who go up the mountain at the Sunset Inn are also kneeling on the ground, even Lord Lu and them are also kneeling, only Chu Jiujiu and his party who have just come in are standing, looking out of place.

Everyone was holding a lit incense stick in their hands, and when they heard a movement behind the door, their eyes fell on Chu Jiujiu and them.

Their faces were full of questions, "Why don't you kneel?"

This made Chu Jiujiu a little embarrassed, waved his hand, and before he could say anything, he was embarrassed to disturb, but he was shocked by the sound of Feng Shang kneeling on the ground.

What's going on?

Who is this statue?

In this situation, there is no fire at all.

She looked at it again, suddenly thought of something, and muttered in a low voice, "This can't be Fang Zilan, right?" ”

In a silent and empty environment, no matter how small the sound is, it will be infinitely amplified.

Hundreds of people gathered here just to go to Pingyang City and come to Yingxian Temple to worship him?

Judging by their reactions, the person they bowed down to was undoubtedly Fang Zilan.

Some people have a cold face, some people bury their heads with guilt, and some people have red eyes.

There are also people like Lord Lu who look at Chu Jiujiu with their eyes asking for help.

Aren't they here to grab real estate? How did you get a blue nose and swollen face when you were beaten?

Have you already fought for it?

Chu Jiujiu was thinking about it, when he heard Su Qingran, the leader of the crowd, speak: "Girl, it's still too late to go down the mountain." ”

The people kneeling on the ground were first surprised, then weeping.

Among them, many women dressed in filial piety clothes touched their bulging bellies, and cried into tears, and did not dare to make too much noise.

The old woman holding the newborn doll desperately sent the child into Chu Jiujiu's arms, and begged: "Girl, the old woman has nothing to grow, only this silver-haired hairpin, can you beg you to take this child down the mountain, the grandson is easy to feed, just ask you to give a mouthful of rice porridge to drink, it is enough." ”

The old woman's unbearable crying made people even more worried, afraid that the child would fall, so Chu Jiujiu took it.

The newborn baby is not a little big, and it is only four pounds, thin and pitiful, and her hair has not grown, but she is waving her little hands and smiling at Chu Jiuyue.

Chu Jiujiu likes children very much, and when he sees them, he is cute, his eyes are flowing, and he is gentle like water.

Seeing the girl like this, she must be a kind person, and the people around her don't look like bad people.

An old woman started, and the woman holding the child in the crowd scrambled to stand up, and stuffed the child into the hands of Lulu, Moli, Liuyu, Chen An, Emperor Ci, and Changsheng.

The women cried heartbroken, and they were obviously reluctant, but they still desperately stuffed into people's arms, and if they didn't answer, they were afraid that they would fall to the ground.

The group had to pick it up.

Everyone wants to hold a hot potato, and they don't know where to start.

The emperor Ci palmed up, stepped forward to hold the crying milk baby in his arms, handed it back to the woman, and said coldly: "Why are you born but not raised?" ”

Lu Sheng shook the child in his arms, coaxed two words, and then returned it to the woman, "Give it back to you, and you have to get the consent of the lady in the future." ”

said, looking at Chu Jiujiu, who was holding the baby and smiling, "That, I think children should stay by their parents' side in order to thrive." ”

Gu Changsheng was even more straightforward, and directly stuffed it back, he was still a child himself.

Chen An coaxed him in a good way, he watched his younger brother grow up since he was a child, and the year he was sold into the palace by his father, his younger brother was also a small one, and he didn't know what he looked like now.

Liuyu's thoughts just now were swept away, and he was at a loss in the face of the child, and carefully hugged it, persuading the woman to take it.

Mo Li's clumsy and clumsy can't start, and his resentful little eyes can't be hidden, as if to say, I don't know what my parents look like, this child can't repeat the mistakes of the past, and it is shameless to be born without raising.

For a time, the entire Yingxian Temple was filled with the bitter pleading of the woman and the cry of the milk baby.

Su Qingran was annoyed and shouted, "That's enough!! Give me a quiet place here, he likes to be quiet, and if he dares to be presumptuous, I cut her tongue! ”

As soon as these words came out, the needle drop could be heard.

The women quickly covered the baby's mouth with their hands and swallowed back their pleas.

Chu Jiujiu and his party were startled at first, and then quickly pushed the child in their arms back.

Su Qingran suppressed her anger, "Girl, hurry up and go down the mountain, Liniang left a letter at the bottom of the mountain, which contains everything you want to know." ”

Chu Jiujiu took two steps forward and asked, "What about Li Niang?" ”

"You don't have to know."

"Li Niang, do you think that if you are dressed as Su Qingran, I won't recognize you?"

Everyone was stunned: "!! ”

There are also smart people who found out early in the morning that the emperor was leaning lazily on the stake, his eyes fell on the girl, he had to watch closely, so as not to have an accident.

Gu Changsheng glanced at it quietly, and then sat on the steps of the door, tapping his little feet for a while, making a small bell sound, setting off the stagnant and tense atmosphere.

Lu Sheng kept following the girl's side, looking at the crowd kneeling on the ground with an indifferent expression.

Chu Jiujiu said, walked up to Su Qingran, and stared at her fleshy face.

She was obviously stunned, and she was also looking at the girl who swore in front of her.

"I have only met Su Qingran once, and I can see that she is a cowardly person, Li Niang, no matter how much you imitate her, it is not like her, besides, Su Qingran has no friendship with me, why did she persuade me to go back three times and twice, I obviously saw me at the foot of the mountain, but let me go, except for Liniang who patiently persuaded me, I can't think of others."

"Su Qingran will definitely save Fengshang, instead of letting him fend for himself."

"And." Chu Jiujiu pointed back to the statue, "The eyes you look at him are full of admiration." ”

"Ah Jiu." Su Qingran didn't have the need to hide anymore, tore off the mask, revealing Liniang's dignified and atmospheric face, "I'll give you one last chance, don't wade into this troubled water, go down the mountain immediately." ”

Li Niang wore exquisite makeup today, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and jade skin, like a bride who was about to get married, but she was wearing mourning clothes.

The crowd was more like a ghost, huddled in the corner and shivering.

If Su Qingran had it, they might have been able to escape, and they were worried that the child would be implicated before they sent people out.

To put it simply, Su Qingran had half a chance to save their lives and pick up the child again, if it was Liniang, they would have no hope, and even fell into deep despair and fear.

Yingxian Temple, this is the third time that Li Niang has persuaded her to go down the mountain, but Chu Jiujiu wants to take her with her.

"Let's go together."

She couldn't drag Li Niang no matter how she dragged it, "Ah Jiu, I can't go." ”

"I'll tell you everything that happened back then, can you just go down the mountain?" Li Niang didn't want to hurt her after all, just because she was too similar to Fang Gongzi, the same pure kindness, good to everyone, but she put herself out of the way.

"Liniang." Chu Jiujiu pieced it together, and she could more or less guess what happened back then, and now she wants to take Liniang away and leave this inn, and say slowly.

Ah Jiu's eyes can speak, Li Niang knows that she wants to take her away, let alone leave the people of Pingyang alone, she smiled, glanced back, and her voice was suddenly cold: "Daddy!" Don't do it yet! ”