"Xiaobai! Why did it hurt when I was hit just now? I've seen a flash of white light before my eyes Qing nine frowned and touched his forehead, and found that there was nothing unusual, which was a relief.

"I don't know. Maybe it's a little bit wrong in time?"

"Gu CHENFENG, will he have a good life?" Qing nine low voice asks a way, hang a head to sigh a tone.

"Well." Xiaobai nods and recalls Gu CHENFENG's life in his mind. He gives up revenge and inheritance. He goes back to his original life and lives a simple and plain life. He develops all the photos of Qing Jiu in his mobile phone and pastes them in the room. He lives the rest of his life by missing her.

Is this love? Xiaobai stealthily wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes.

[Ding] the second task is completed. Do you want to start the third task immediately?

What? Qing Jiu just wanted to ask, just like being settled, five senses lost.

"Enter default mode?" The cold sound of the system sounded in the pure white space, a bit abrupt.

"Is there an enhanced default mode?" Xiaobai communicates with the system in his heart.

"Yes, do you want to set it as the new default mode?"

"Yes, let's enter after setting." Xiaobai looks at Qing Jiu with a blank face and raises her mouth slightly. She wishes her good luck in her heart.

Today is the day when Fu Linshan, the first rich businessman in the capital, got married. Almost all the people in the city came to watch. After all, we have never seen such a big battle.

However, the man riding in front of the horse was not Fu Chengqing, but Fu chengran, his younger brother; Although both of them are Fu Linshan's sons, Fu Chengqing has been very clever since he was a child. He is also known as the most beautiful man in the capital. Fu Linshan is also very fond of him.

But Fu Chengqing's character is weak. I don't know how many girls hurt her heart.

"Ah, how can my younger brother pick up the bride when the young master of the Fu family gets married?" Asked the young man, standing on the side of the road watching.

"I heard that the young master had an accident. The girl is very happy. If the young master doesn't wake up tonight, the young girl will be buried with him!" One side of the old man said seriously, stretched out his hand to smooth the messy beard.

"No wonder I've found a girl from a small family. I think once the young master wakes up, she'll be a little girl, and she'll have to be the right lady in the main room!" A middle-aged woman with an egg on her arm sighed.

"Well? Why is it so noisy? It's like the sound of the suona. " Qing Jiu opened his eyes in a daze, and what came into his eyes was a big red.

"This..."

A memory of the original owner poured directly into Qing Jiu's mind.

At the age of 15, there is a mother and a pair of brothers and sisters in the family; Under Wang's duress, she married Fu chengran and was overjoyed... Watching Fu chengran

[Ding] this task: help Fu chengran get home.

Target character Fu Chengqing: blackening value is unknown, combat value is unknown, IQ is unknown, EQ is unknown, and face value has reached the maximum.

Qing Jiu blinked a few times and squeezed his leg. Then he was sure that he was not dreaming. Was the introduction of the target too abstract?

"Xiaobai? Xiaobai? Why is Fu Chengqing so weird? " She looked down at her wedding dress and touched the heavy ornaments with her fingers.

"Well, he had an accident. Now he's in a coma. The system can't detect him. You should know that he's the most beautiful man in Beijing?" Xiaobai sits in the corner, drawing with branches.

"I know, but he is also the first talent in the capital. It is said that he was gifted from childhood and never forgets it!" Qing Jiu thought about those memories, but found that the original owner's understanding of Fu Chengqing only stayed at the level of "listening and speaking", and even had not seen other people's faces.

Qing Jiu is still sorting out the memory of the brain when the sedan chair suddenly stopped.

here we are? Qing Jiu listened to the sound outside with her ears on her side.

"I can't wait. Let the bride go into the bridal chamber quickly?" A middle-aged man whispered, speaking fast and anxiously.

"It's against the rules. Isn't it against the propriety for big brother's wedding to be so simple?" The young man frowned slightly and looked back at the sedan chair.

"The young master is not good. The bride will go straight to the backyard!" There was a rush of footsteps, and a man came running, panting.

Qing nine heart a sink, gently bite the lower lip, fingers subconsciously wring Xifu.

The sedan chair was lifted up quickly, and soon it was put on the ground again.

The curtain was directly lifted, and one hand directly grasped Qing Jiu's wrist and pulled her out of the sedan chair; Qing Jiu got out of the sedan chair and almost fell down. The red cap also fell to the ground.

Qing nine stares at big eyes, turn round to see where the cover falls, but to the eyes of upper body posterity.

"Second young master, help young lady to pick up the cover!"

Second young master? Is he Fu chengran? Qing Jiu looks at him thoughtfully.

Fu chengran was stunned for a moment, then quickly bent down, picked up the red cap on the ground, and handed it to the old woman.

The old lady quickly put the cover back, and then dragged Qing Jiu to the door of the house, pushed the door open, and pushed Qing Jiu in directly.

"This is the elder brother's wife?" Fu chengran stood in the same place, his mind was just the moment when Qing Jiu looked back, his eyes were bright and his teeth were white, and he was surprised.

"The eldest daughter of the Song family, song Qingjiu, Cheng ran, what's the matter with you?" Wang slowly came over and waved to several servant girls nearby, indicating that they would step down first.

"No, I'll go ahead and have a look." Fu chengran took his mind and turned to walk towards the front yard.

Wang stares at Fu chengran's back for a while. Then he turns around and looks at the room behind him, biting his teeth and sneering: Fu Chengqing's life is really big. It's not dead. And his damned bodyguard, he would have been dead if he hadn't been away day and night!

However, with the little girl song Qingjiu, it should be much more convenient in the future.

in the house.

Qing Jiu stood holding the table, tearing off the red cap on his head, reaching for the rickety ornaments on his head, and looking into the room.

This room is bigger than the original owner's several small dilapidated houses. There is nothing too luxurious in the furnishings. It should be because Fu Chengqing is indifferent, has more calligraphy, painting and plants, and does not have much gold, silver and jewelry in her imagination.

"Gulu."

Qing nine reach out to feel his flat stomach, swallow saliva, turn around to see a pile of small cakes on the table; She looked around and there was no one but Fu Chengqing, who was lying on the bed.

"I'll eat a little. It should be OK." She nodded, put the cake into her mouth with both hands, and felt a little choking. She simply sat down, poured a cup of tea and put the cake down.

"Burp." Qing Jiu smiles contentedly, slowly stands up and walks towards Fu Chengqing.

Lying on the bed, Fu Chengqing's face was pale, his head was wrapped with white cloth, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were long and dense, his nose was high, his lips were thin... His whole face was very thin, and there was a sharp smell in the jaw line.

"Isn't that a pretty man? I thought that Fu chengran was good-looking enough. Now it seems that Fu Chengqing is unique in the world! " She closed her mouth and looked at the man in front of her, sighing and shaking her head.

"Rude!"

A figure fell from a high place, directly in front of Fu Chengqing, separating Qing Jiu from him.

Qing Jiu is a little confused: isn't this wedding night? Is there anyone watching in the young master's new house?

"You are..."

"I'm the young master's bodyguard, Hefeng." And the breeze coldly says, didn't put Qing nine this little madam in the eye at all.

Qing Jiu is really disgusted with his arrogant attitude. She is a young lady now, so she must put on airs. Otherwise, people like her who have no background will dare to bully her in the future.

"Hefeng, my husband and I had a wedding night. I'm afraid it's a little bad for you to have a guard here?" Qing Jiu looked at him coldly, reached out and pointed to the direction of the door, "get out!"

"Young master, in this situation, we can't get round the house!" He Feng is still standing there and says with no expression on his face.

"Do you want to replace my husband?" Qing nine bad smile, slender fingers on the belt, posture is about to untie.

"Young lady! He Feng doesn't mean that! " His figure flashed and disappeared in front of Qing Jiu's eyes.

Qing Jiu looked around and didn't find where he Feng was.

"Strange!" Qing nine low voice murmurs a way, sit to bedside, see Fu Cheng Qing's slender fingers, can't help but stretch out a hand to touch.

At the moment of skin contact, Qing Jiu seems to feel that a thread in her brain is broken.

Qing Jiu quickly takes back his hand and stares at Fu Chengqing's hand tightly, only to find that his fingers move a few times.

"Awake?" Qing Jiu looked excitedly at his face.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes turned a few times, and then he opened them.

"Fu Chengqing?" Qing Jiu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes. As a result, he found that his eyes were blank and looked like a... A fool.

Qing Jiu bit his lip, turned around and ran to the door, opened the door and yelled to the outside: "the young master is awake! Wake up

Voice a fall, next to the house ran out of a pile of people, all of a rush into the new house, directly to the corner of the Qing nine crowded to one side.

"Doctor, how is Cheng Qing?" Fu Linshan looked at Fu Chengqing anxiously and saw that his eyes did not move. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Don't worry, master. Let the villain feel for the young master first." Then the doctor put his hand on Fu Chengqing's wrist.

"Ah! Bad people

Fu Chengqing, who had no reaction, withdrew to the inside of the bed, with a pillow in her hand, and stared at the person in front of her with a wary face. Her body trembled slightly, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of panic.

Everyone present was shocked: is this still the wise and indifferent young master?

"Cheng Qing, I'm father. Come here and let the doctor see how you are?" Fu Linshan had a foreboding feeling in his heart. He reached out to Fu Chengqing and nodded slightly.

Fu Chengqing shook his head and buried his head in his knee; The cloth on the head also slipped on the bed, revealing a clean and full forehead.

"Where's the young lady?" Fu Lin Shan swept around the people, did not see Qing Jiu.

"Dad." Qing nine from the crowd to squeeze the bed, low head, in the heart cry bad.

"Was there anything unusual about Cheng Qing just now?" Fu Linshan turned his head and looked at Fu Chengqing in the corner. He felt a pang in his heart.

"No, I just woke up and I went to call someone." Qing nine secretly took a look at Fu Chengqing, should not he really become a fool?

"Cheng Qing, this is your wife who just passed by today. Her name is Qing Jiu. It's your Er Niang who found it for you." Fu Linshan pointed to Qing Jiu and said that he hoped Fu Chengqing would have some reaction.

"Wife, wife? Little, little girl, good-looking, hehe. " Fu Chengqing suddenly laughs and looks at Qing Jiu crazily, with a blush on her face.

Fu Lin Shan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qing Jiu and raised his chin to her.

Qing Jiu understood his meaning, took a deep breath, and said to Fu Chengqing with a sweet smile, "Cheng Qing, come here and let the doctor feel your pulse. He's not a bad man. I'm here with you, OK?"

Fu Chengqing hesitated for a moment, carefully staring at the strangers around, bowed his head for a long time, then slowly moved to the bedside, holding a pillow, not even wearing shoes, directly ran to Qing Jiu's side, hiding behind her.

"Not afraid." Qing Jiu turns around, takes Fu Chengqing's hand, makes him sit on the bed, and signals that the doctor can start.

The doctor nodded and put his hand on his wrist.

"Master, the young master is in good health; As for the present situation, it should be caused by congestion in the brain. We should be able to recover slowly after a peaceful rest. " The doctor put his hand back.

Fu Chengqing quickly put his hand back to his hand, and the other hand held Qing Jiu's hand tightly.

"Well, forget it. Let's break up. No one is allowed to talk about it. It's said that the eldest young master needs to have a rest. No one is allowed to disturb him. If I hear someone talking, I'll take care of it Fu Linshan looked at his son with some heartache. He got up and took a deep look at Qing Jiu. He patted her on the shoulder and said, "take good care of Cheng Qing."

"I see, Dad." Qing Jiu replied respectfully.

"Don't disturb the rest of young master and young lady." Fu Linshan shook his sleeve and walked out of the door.

All the others left, only an old lady was still in the room, searching for something in the cupboard next to her.

Qing Jiu wants to help, but Fu Chengqing holds his hand tightly and can't draw out half of it.

"Here you are, young master." After she handed Fu Chengqing a small book, she left.

Fu Chengqing, like a child seeing a toy, released her hand and opened the pamphlet.

"Qing, Qing Jiu, are we going to do the same?" He handed the book to Qing Jiu and looked at her naively.

Qing nine don't understand, bow a look, isn't this... That?

"No, don't look." Qing Jiuyi grabs it, throws it aside, and turns to see Fu Chengqing smiling. He is grateful that he is a fool, otherwise

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