Rescue the Loyal Dog System (Quick Travel)

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Hanxiao and Mo Huaisang went to Beijing together with Jiang Zisu as witnesses, escaped many assassinations, and finally arrived in the capital half a month later.The evidence is conclusive. When Jiang Zisu told all these things one by one, Long Yan was furious. Even if the Concubine De's mother's family interceded and the death penalty was spared, the result of the virtuous king being demoted and never returning to Beijing would be unavoidable. .

When Su Mu returned to this world, he found that the plot line was going forward all the way. Jiang Zisu and Song Zhixin had almost no interaction. Song Zhixin would definitely not marry him, and there would be no danger of going to Beijing and being killed.

However, what Su Mu was worried about was that the existence of Gu Wuyi and Song Zhixin's resurrection had not yet been recognized by the Dao of Heaven.The reason why Su Mu set a time limit of three months is because the time she negotiated with Tiandao was three months.

If Gu Wuyi and Song Zhixin wanted to stay in that world safely, they had to go through a catastrophe set by heaven, they couldn't escape, and they couldn't escape either.

The author has something to say: it's almost over, it's finally coming to an end, gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate

Chapter 21

After King Xian was demoted, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Keke accompanied Chu Qian back to the pharmacy and continued to be the female doctor's assistants. Hanxiao and Mo Huaisang planned to return to Zengding County. I made an appointment in Yulin City and planned to go out for a walk.

Qingjian Mountain was originally a unique scenery outside Yulin City. There is a shallow creek underneath and lush grass, and Qingjian Temple above is full of incense. What's more, there is a forest between the grasslands below the mountain. There are many small animals in it, but it is not dangerous. Gao, many ladies or rich men will bring their servants and a few people from the rivers and lakes to seek excitement in it.

Gu Wuyi flew out the dagger, nailed the green snake hanging from the branch to the tree, without making a sound, wiped the dagger clean with a cloth, and quickly followed Song Zhixin's footsteps.

After Jiang Zisu's incident, Song Confucianism felt that it would be better to find a good husband's family for Song Zhixin, so that no one would want to marry Song Zhixin with a purpose.So on the same day, I posted a post to the young people I trusted, inviting them to go outing together, hoping that my daughter could meet the one I like.

"Miss Song, what a coincidence." A scholar was holding a book of poetry in his hand. Seeing Song Zhixin walking over and closing the book, he smiled politely.

Gu Wuyi's expression was cold, this is already the first person to meet him by chance, who would believe that there was no premeditation, but Song Zhixin treated each other with courtesy.

Gu Wuyi's expression was cold and hard, he pursed his lips and walked forward quickly, he didn't want to see the two of them talking happily, although it was just a polite way.

Seeing this, Song Zhixin didn't know what to say, and felt annoyed and amused by Song Rusheng's behavior, politely refused the man's appointment, and followed up to hold Gu Wuyi's hand.

"Sister Gu, you know that I don't want to go outing with them." Song Zhixin's tone was a little helpless, and he drew a circle on Gu Wuyi's palm with his fingers to please him, and there was a smile in his eyes when he saw Gu Wuyi dodge unnaturally.

Gu Wuyi suppressed the corners of his upturned mouth, and passed his hand over, signaling Song Zhixin to pull him back, but just as his fingertips touched it, a voice interrupted him.

"Sister Song." Zhao Mingwei also received the invitation from Confucian Song. He was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't disobey Confucian Song. After finishing some matters, he rushed to Qingjian Mountain.

"Brother Mingwei?" Song Zhixin withdrew her hand, looked sideways at Zhao Mingwei walking over slowly, and missed the disappointment in Gu Wuyi's eyes. "Are you going to worship the Buddha?"

"Yes." Zhao Mingwei did not refute Song Zhixin's words, and when he saw Gu Wuyi, he was not afraid of her cold face, and said politely: "Hello, Sister Gu."

"Hello." Gu Wuyi looked calm, restrained his emotions, and looked calm.

"Hey, what's the matter with you guys, why don't you come here for a long time?" Qin Keke had already put everything away and hadn't seen Gu Wuyi and Song Zhixin yet, and saw this strange scene just by stepping on lightness kung fu.

Song Zhixin blushed, and knew that this was not the time to reminisce about the old days, so she said a few words and left with Gu Wuyi. Zhao Mingwei did not mess around, and followed Song Zhixin and the others not far or near, which would not make people disgusted .

This is the first time for Song Zhixin to go out for an outing with his friends. Seeing Qin Keke lying directly on the grass with a piece of grass in his mouth, the others are also very relaxed, so he is not restrained. He sits beside Gu Wuyi and looks at the The small river, the flowing water, the clear sound is like the sound of a piano.

Song Zhixin turned his head and saw that Gu Wuyi was weaving the wreath, the technique was very fast, it was ready in a short time, felt curious, and pulled out some grass and flowers, but the finished product was quite different from Gu Wuyi's.

"What..." Song Zhixin was not convinced, and leaned in front of Gu Wuyi to observe her technique, but saw that she deliberately sped up her speed.

"Sister Gu!" Song Zhi looked at Gu Wuyi angrily, turned his eyes, and pointed at the mysterious look behind Gu Wuyi: "What do you see behind?"

Then, taking advantage of Gu Wuyi's turning around, he took the wreath in her hand, and put his strangely shaped wreath on Gu Wuyi's head. Laugh out loud.

Seeing Song Zhixin smiling sweetly, Gu Wuyi didn't take off the wreath, but shook his head helplessly, the flowers on his head trembled, and Song Zhixin exclaimed in shock at his cuteness.

"Sister Gu, you are so cute..." Song Zhixin leaned forward, touched the grass on Gu Wuyi's head, and pressed the uncombed hair beside her.