Fast Transmigration: Save Him

As soon as the guests heard Gu Qingchen say such words, they did not dare to speak any more. Except for the eye exchange between them, they were silent.

Gu Qingchen was very satisfied with the present situation and put the seal away again.

"There is no wedding banquet, but it's a pity that the table is full of delicious food. You can finish it. By the way, after eating, we still have a little work to do. After that, your wife and children will be reunited with you. " Gu Qingchen stood up, waved his hand at will and went to the back.

The people in the backyard have been controlled for a long time, but they are all aware of the current affairs and have not resisted too much.

Fangyu's wedding dress hasn't been taken off yet. She stares at the heavy headdress and walks towards him. Seeing that the house is calm, she knows that Gu Qingchen's plan has been successful. It seems that this time is going smoothly.

"How are you, miss? She and the fourth master have gone, haven't they Fangyu asked in coarse clothes, and raised her hand to hold the shaky headdress.

"Well, I've taken her to the inn. If she leaves, she should be out of town by now." Gu Qingchen said in a low voice, raised his hand to help Fang Yu fix the headdress, and the palm of his hand stayed on her little face for a while.

Fangyu blushed with shyness.

"Young master, Song Lin's bodyguard has escaped!"

Gu Qingchen's face changed and asked Fangyu to go back to the room to have a rest. He followed the messenger to the back of the Chaifang.

Fangyu raised her hand and touched the place he had just touched. A trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes. She turned around and was ready to go back to the room.

"No!"

Fang Yu frowned and followed the voice to the door of a room. Seeing that there was no one around, she pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a stool lying down at the door. Looking inside, it was even more messy, like being robbed.

"No!"

When she entered the inner room, she saw a man with hair on his head lying by the window, trying to make a sound.

This dress... Isn't it the master?

Fang Yu was shocked and covered her mouth. She was scared and retreated; Song Lin seems to feel someone coming in. When he looks back, it's Fangyu, as if he sees a straw.

But his mouth moved for a long time, and he didn't say anything, but he didn't seem to know that his mouth was still moving.

Fangyu could only shake her head, indicating that she could not hear at all.

Song Lin frowned, pointed to his ears, pointed to his mouth, then pointed to his legs, and then shook his head at Fangyu.

Does the master mean that his mouth can't speak, his ears can't hear, and his legs can't walk?

Fangyu's brow is locked. Yu Guang glances at the pen and paper on the table not far away. He quickly brings it to him and asks him to write down everything he wants to say.

Song Lin took up the pen and wrote a large paragraph and handed it to Fangyu.

"Gu Qingchen is not a good thing. He even poisoned me. This poison will not only make me become this, but also kill me. He will kill Qing Jiu. Go out and tell him to protect himself. It's ok if the Song family doesn't want it, but she is my only daughter. She must be safe. Fangyu, Gu Qingchen is not a simple man. You have to be careful! "

As soon as Fangyu finished reading this passage, Song Lin vomited out a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground.

Fangyu was so scared that she sat down on the ground. After a long time, she went to explore his breath and listened to his heart beat. Then she was sure that he was dead!

The master is dead!

Gu Qingchen said he would not kill him. Are all his words false? Did he really kill his father himself?

Fangyu's heart shakes, and a cold corpse lies in front of her. She has to believe it.

For today's sake, she must save the young lady; If she had known today, she shouldn't have gone to Gu Qingchen. Now, she has led a wolf into the house.

In the inn, after meeting with the early Song Dynasty and saying a few words, Qing Jiu began to prepare things and went out of the city according to Gu Qingchen's words.

Just as they put things into the carriage, they heard Fangyu's voice.

Fangyu's face was a little pale. Her headdress was gone, but she was still wearing her wedding dress. She ran to Qingjiu quickly and held her hand tightly.

"What's the matter? But what happened to my minister? " Qing Jiu asked nervously.

Fang Yu's eyes were red, and she knelt down on the ground with a plop, "Miss, master, he..."

Qing Jiu was surprised. Looking at the beginning of Song Dynasty, she almost couldn't stand. Fortunately, song Chu held her and clasped her shoulder to give her some strength.

"What happened to my father?" Qing Jiu squatted down, holding Fangyu's shoulder in both hands and staring at her eyes tightly.

"Master, he's gone. He's staying here." Fang Yu takes out a crumpled paper from her arms and hands it to Qing Jiu.

Qing nine inhales nose, opens a look, is her father's handwriting.

The early Song Dynasty, standing nearby, can see clearly.

Gu Qingchen killed her father!

"No, I'm going to find him! I'm going to find him! I'm going to kill him Qing Jiu put the paper in his arms and ran towards song Fu.

"No, I'm coming." As soon as Gu Qingchen's voice came out, they were surrounded by a group of people in black. Then the people in black gave way. Gu Qingchen came out, followed by Wen Ping.

Gu Qingchen's look was a little complicated. He looked at Fangyu and stretched out his hand to her.

"Fangyu, come here."

"Why did you kill the master? You said you wouldn't kill him! Liar Fangyu stood up, shook her head and cried, tears streaming out of her eyes.

Gu Qingchen didn't know how to explain. He could only say that he was still too young. After all, his treacherous and merciless father forced them to turn against each other with his own death.

"I didn't, I never cheated you." Gu Qingchen said in a low voice. He put his hand down and closed his eyes. When he looked at them again, his eyes were cold.

Song Lin, an old man, can put him on his deathbed.

Then he can only be sorry for his sister.

"Young master Wen, our marriage is still the same. As long as you can take my sister home today, it's a courtesy. How about it?" Gu Qingchen looks at Wen Ping and slightly raises his eyebrows.

Wen Ping's sharp eyes fell on the early Song Dynasty. Except for this obstacle, Qing Jiu was his own.

"Gu Qingchen! Don't you touch my lady Fangyu walks up to Qingjiu, reaches out her arms and blocks her behind, with the appearance of vowing to protect her to the death.

Gu Qingchen has some scruples after all. He thought that it was his illusion that he finally met the person who could spend his whole life together.

The archer had been in ambush in the attic all around. As long as he ordered, everyone here would be shot into a sieve, but he didn't want to do that.

"Fangyu, have you ever believed me? I give you the bracelet, don't you understand me? In this world, I will not cheat you Gu Qingchen said sadly, laughing bitterly, with a dull pain in his heart.

Fangyu looked down at the bracelet on her wrist. It was something Gu Qingchen's mother had left him. It was something he cherished most.

Just when Qing Jiu and Fang Yu's eyes were on Gu Qingchen, the early Song Dynasty had noticed that there was an ambush nearby. It seemed that it was too difficult for them to get out of here today.

Just as he was thinking, an arrow came out of the corner and shot straight into his heart.

Qing Jiu seems to suddenly feel something, almost between lightning and flint. She stands in front of the early Song Dynasty, and then there is a stabbing pain in her heart.

"Qing Jiu!"

"Miss!"

"Sister!"

Their flustered voices poured into Qing Jiu's ears, but she couldn't answer.

"Wenping, what are you doing! You want to die, don't you? " Gu Qingchen grabs Wen Ping's collar and asks in a loud voice.

Wen Ping shakes his head. He just finds a man to ambush nearby and find the right time to kill the early Song Dynasty. But why does Qing Jiu help her block the arrow? There's poison in that arrow.

"If you want to die, I'll help you!" Gu Qingchen pulls out the sword of the man in black and stabs Wenping's heart directly.

Watching Wen Ping fall to the ground, Gu Qingchen immediately orders the archers to find out the man and kill him directly.

"Sister!" Gu Qingchen knelt down in front of Qing Jiu, "I really didn't, didn't want to kill him, I just want him to live like that."

Qing Jiu nodded, raised his hand, took Fangyu's hand and put it in Gu Qingchen's hand.

She meant to let Gu Qingchen take care of her. He grasped Fangyu's hand and nodded heavily.

Fang Yu sobbed and said, "Miss, you'll be fine."

Only holding Qing Jiu in the early Song Dynasty, especially quiet, did not cry, just quietly holding her, holding her hand, chin gently against her forehead.

She died in front of him again.

He listened to her breathing become weak little by little, and finally there was no sound at all. The little hand in his palm slowly became cold.

The ear is Fang Yu's cry and Gu Qingchen's cry.

He didn't want to take care of what they said. He just wanted to hold her for a while.

It seems that it's not over yet

In 2018, the first hospital of imperial capital, VIP ward.

"Doctor! doctor! The patient is awake The little nurse went to the ward round as usual. The patient in this room had been lying for a long time. It was said that she was the eldest lady of the song group. The doctor said that the probability of waking up was very small, but today, she woke up.

The doctor was also surprised, quickly took a group of experts to the ward to check her body, the result is that her body has returned to normal, but the whole person is a little strange.

Because her eyes are a little scary.

"Xiao Wang, go to inform the family! Her vital signs are normal now! " The doctor urged, then took a large group of experts out of the ward.

Qing Jiu watched the group go out. Then he sat up, looked around and sorted out his memory.

It turned out that those were all her experiences. The two people were always by her side.

"Qing Jiu, are you still uncomfortable when you wake up?"

This is her fourth uncle, the leader behind the song group. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he was still wearing the sandalwood bracelet.

Qing nine can not describe the complexity of the heart, decided to play silly first.

"Fourth uncle, I'm not sick. I'm just a little hungry. Do you have anything to eat?" Qing Jiu laughs foolishly.

At the beginning of song's twilight, he was stunned and looked at her with a complicated look. His eyes fell on Qing Jiu for a long time. Then he finally took a smile and sat down beside the bed. He raised his hand to touch her head and nodded.

"I'll have them deliver it right away. You've just woken up. Sleep a little longer. When the food comes, I'll call you." Song Mu Chu helps Qing Jiu lie down, covers the quilt for her, turns around and goes out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Qing Jiu opened his eyes, opened the quilt, and there was a cold sweat on his back.