仵作daily [traveling]

The man was dressed in a water-blue costume, with a black coat on his outside, and a black steed under his body, galloping towards Du Si. His hood was covered with white snow, a picture that had appeared in Du Si's countless dreams. The face of the whole world became more stern, every corner and corner was as familiar as he thought, Du Si suffocated, the blood flowing in the veins was extremely noisy, and at the same time, an indescribable and unexplainable joy firmly occupied his brain , It seems that something is about to rise from the bottom of my heart.

"Jing Heng..."

At this moment, Du Si's heart was completely controlled by that figure. Duan Jingheng's pure eyes like cold stars were watching him with fiery temperature.

"Who?!" The executioner couldn't help but take a few steps back when the sword in his hand was blown away. He was extremely unwilling and shouted at Duan Jingheng, "This is the order of Lord Zuoxiang, who dares to obstruct it!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly picked up the big knife and slashed at Du Si again. At this time, a man in white suddenly appeared behind Du Si, blocking all the executioner's moves.

Du Si reacted and wanted to sneak away, but he was tied tightly by the jailer, and it would be difficult to break free for a while. Seeing Du Si fleeing, the executioner rushed behind him wholeheartedly. The man in white was not to be outdone. , they ran towards Du Si at the same time, and they were bound to take his head off. The man in white was extremely skilled in martial arts, and he was able to face several people attacking at the same time with ease. When several people were entangled, Du Si narrowly escaped the sword, but was caught by the man in white. Kick off the platform.

Du Si closed his eyes, ready to plunge headlong into the snow, and the next moment, a warm embrace came as expected, Du Si couldn't help sniffling, and only after smelling the familiar smell did he feel completely at ease.

"Du Si, I'm here."

The hands encircling Du Si's back were so strong, with a sense of caution, Duan Jingheng's palms trembled slightly, Du Si raised his head, but saw the fragility that was coldly concealed under that face.

"Just one step away, and I'll never see you again."

Duan Jingheng's brows were all white, upon closer inspection, there were faint bluish marks under his eyes, and his lips were chapped. Du Si reached out to caress his cheek, but it was cold. It became more and more fierce, smashing them one by one, human blood splashed on the white snow, like a red plum blooming in the cold winter, it was very dazzling.

"How many days have you been driving?" Du Si frowned, as if his heart was tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, and the pain was unbearable.

"Fortunately, I'm here."

Duan Jingheng did not respond to Du Si's question, he raised a faint smile, and pressed Du Si's cold hand to his chest. Du Si was surrounded by the whole body, leaving only one head outside. After Duan Jingheng untied him, The two leaned on each other, eye to eye, at this moment, no amount of words would be useless, the face of day and night was close at hand, and the one who could bear it was a real saint. Du Si experienced ups and downs in recent days, even more so. I missed him so much, so he was the first one who couldn't bear it, moved closer to his face and wanted to kiss him.

"My lord, are you all right?"

The man in white took off his mask, and it was Du Yu.

"Cough cough." Du Si abruptly turned his face away, turned his head to the side and coughed loudly.

"I have killed all the wicked, you can rest assured, my lord."

Du Yu was serious and didn't seem to notice Du Si's abnormality. Du Si covered his flushed face with his hand. He looked at Du Yu and immediately changed the subject.

"Du Yu, why don't you wear black clothes?" Du Si put on a straight face, trying to make his words more believable, "It's written like that in the books."

"Did you mean night clothes?" Du Yu frowned slightly, and Geng Zhi said, "But it's daytime, and it's snowing in Yunzhou again, so they will soon find out wearing night clothes."

Du Yu went on to popularize science and said, "I don't know what adults do. People who work in my business are not as described in the book. We depend on the situation, and our clothes and faces will change. We will never act like wearing night clothes during the day. Folly."

Du Si: "Ah..."

It turns out that it is not easy for him to live to this day with such a strong sense of professional ethics in ancient killers and assassins.

"My lord, am I bothering you?" Du Yu suddenly felt a condensed gaze, which made her feel cold all over.

"No, not really."

As soon as Du Si finished speaking, he clearly felt the displeasure of the person behind him. Duan Jingheng wrapped his hand around Du Si's waist, and pinched it slightly.

Du Si's face was visibly red again.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Du Yu asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, I'm fine..."

Du Si hurriedly explained, but he heard an imperceptible call, which came softly from his ear, and Duan Jingheng's breathing was so close that he recalled that night five years ago.

"Duss."

Du Si's heart almost melted when he called him that. Just as he turned his head, a long and focused kiss followed, leading Du Si into another world. At first, the two were just lingering between their lips and teeth, but when Duan Jingheng Duan couldn't help opening his mouth again when Du Si's palm brushed Du Si's waist back and forth, and Duan Jingheng's tongue drove straight in, disturbing Du Si's inability to think.

It never occurred to him that Duan Jingheng was already a high-end player compared to Du Si who was still fantasizing about the two of them getting along with each other in daily life.

When he was dizzy from being kissed, Duan Jingheng stopped abruptly, and Du Si opened his eyes in confusion, only to see his face was full of slyness.

"No hurry, take your time when you get back." Duan Jingheng smiled brightly, and reached out to rub Du Si's head, "Good boy."

Du Si wiped his face, where is the promised iceberg?This person in front of him is clearly an old rascal!What did Duan Jingheng do during his absence...

At this time, Duan Jingheng glanced at Du Si again, and the meaningful gaze made him tremble all over. Du Si swallowed, and the next second, Duan Jingheng moved his eyes away, and it was no different from usual, except that his palm was always on the ground. It's just moved from the shoulders to the waist, it hasn't changed, um, it hasn't changed at all.

The two went back sweetly, Du Yuxue was in a mess, her footsteps froze, and she followed them far behind.

After Duan Jingheng explained, he received a letter from Cao Zhengming a few days ago, only to learn that Zhou Hongyi came to Yunzhou, and Du Si was imprisoned in the sky prison. His actions were too fast, many days earlier than the right minister expected, After Du Si took a bath, several people came to the main hall to discuss the matter together.

"Zhou Hongyi firmly controlled Yunzhou. He must have never expected that Cao Zhengming would go to Huaiqing, so he missed those few letters." Duan Jingheng served tea for Du Siman, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Thanks to Cao Zhengming, I must thank him very much." Du Si said with lingering fear, "It seems that Du Heng and Du Yu were also rescued by Cao Zhengming, otherwise, I would not have seen her today."

Du Yu on the side nodded, "Du Heng is in Cao Zhengming's residence, sir, there is no need to worry."

Du Si was relieved, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"How did Cao Zhengming know about my recent situation? Although he is in Yongzhong, Jiulong County, he is far away from Huaiqing."

"He should have his own way to obtain information." Duan Jingheng explained, "Not only did he write to me, but he also informed many people about Zhou Hongyi. An adult is also on the way..."

"Who is he?"

Duan Jingheng paused, then looked straight at Du Si, "Your Prime Minister Zhong Yuanqing."

Du Si froze, he didn't know that he could cause the struggle among these court officials. Gathering together, I don't know what kind of scene it will be at that time.

"I have another piece of good news." Duan Jingheng said softly.

"What good news?"

"My father is not dead, he is in Beiling, unscathed."

There seemed to be thousands of stars shining in Duan Jingheng's eyes, which were astonishingly bright. He couldn't hide his joy and hugged Du Si gently. Du Yu disappeared without knowing when, and there were only two people left in the room. A good scene.

"When my father comes back, I will take you to see him. My father was born to dislike those flattering people. He happens to be connected with you. He will like you."

Du Si was very happy, but also a little sad. In modern times, same-sex love has not been recognized by the public, let alone in ancient times. Is Duan Xiujin sure he won't kill him?Du Si faintly began to make up the picture in his head, and suddenly thought of many dissuading words, and Duan Jingheng's father was almost in front of him.

"Don't think about it." Du Si's chin was lifted by a pair of hands, and he was forced to look at Duan Jingheng. There was a little anger in his eyes, as if he could see through Du Si's thoughts.

Du Si was a little surprised, it turns out that being in a relationship can unlock the skill of 'mind-to-heart connection', Duan Jingheng can tell what he's thinking at a glance, it's really scary.

"I like you, and I will definitely give you a title." Duan Jingheng wiped Du Si's cheek with his fingertips, "Don't you like me?"

"...What do you say these words for?" Du Si blushed, and wanted to turn his head away, but Duan Jingheng pressed him firmly on the chair.

"Don't you like me?"

Duan Jingheng asked stubbornly, with a bit of sadness in his eyes, he was not the one to express his emotions, but he made exceptions again and again in front of Du Si, facing that beautiful face of the prosperous age, Du Si couldn't bear the torment in his heart after all, Said resignedly.

"Of course I like you." Du Si blushed even more.

"I didn't hear it." Duan Jingheng said seriously.

"..." Shameless!When Du Si met his eyes, Du Si suddenly softened, and said falteringly, "I, I like you."

"Du Si." Duan Jingheng smiled slightly, "I want to listen to it again."

"It's not over yet!"

Du Si covered his eyes, not to look at Duan Jingheng's handsome face, the beauty is deceptive, deceptive!

The sweet dispute between the two of them spread outside the door. Du Yu clasped her ears and suddenly saw many pink bubbles floating out of the door. She wiped her eyes quickly and found that it was just her own illusion. Duan Jingheng in the room began to deceive again. Du Si took the bait step by step and was eaten to death. Du Yu held up his hands and sat in front of the door. At this time, a big yellow dog passed by. It gave Du Yu a pitiful look and walked away slowly.

Du Yu suddenly felt a faint sadness, she raised her head, and suddenly sighed.

It's almost the Chinese New Year, can you leave a way for single dogs to survive?

On the second day, Du Si informed Duan Jingheng about Yun Chenghua. After careful discussion, the two finally found the best time to capture Yun Chenghua alive.

On the other side, Zhou Hongyi was furious when he learned that Du Si had been rescued. Lu Jisheng was beside him, and immediately stepped forward to whisper something. Zhou Hongyi thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, and called his servants to give instructions.

"You go and send a message to Song Wei and ask him to go to the capital to bring Yun Mi over."

After finishing speaking, he and Lu Jisheng tidied up and came to Li Zhifei's home. Li Zhifei's son Li Yongyi was playing in the front yard. When he saw Zhou Hongyi, his subordinates froze and said blankly.

"Hello Uncle Zhou."

"Yongyi is so good." Zhou Hongyi smiled and stepped forward to hug him, "Uncle will take you to see Daddy."

Zhou Hongyi went straight to Li Zhifei's bedroom and put Li Yongyi down.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Li Yongyi ran into Li Zhifei's arms, shrunk his head and did not dare to look at the people behind him, when Li Zhifei saw Zhou Hongyi, the smile on his face disappeared.

"I'll see Mr. Zuo Xiang." Li Zhifei handed Yongyi to the maidservant, and hurriedly saluted, "I don't know why Mr. Zuo is here?"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Hongyi snorted coldly, his eyes were somewhat dark, "Do you know that Du Si ran away and Duan Jingheng also came, who reported this letter?"

"Back to Mr. Zuoxiang, to be honest, I met Cao Zhengming here a few days ago." Li Zhifei explained neither humble nor overbearing, "I don't know who called Cao Zhengming. According to what I heard, Song County Magistrate and Lu Zhifu We all saw him, and the lower officials wanted to inform Lord Zuoxiang, but the prefect Lu said that Lord was involved in important matters recently, so he avoided seeing him."

"Is that so?" Zhou Hongyi turned his head and glared sharply at Lu Jisheng, but saw him avoiding him.

"Prefect Li, the truth is confused." Zhou Hongyi smiled, "Since the misunderstanding has been cleared up, there is nothing left. The truth will definitely punish those who deceived you and give you an explanation."

Zhou Hongyi's gaze towards Li Zhifei was extremely unpredictable, Li Zhifei replied as usual, after the two left, Li Yongyi ran in, he blinked and looked at his own father for a long time, and suddenly said loudly.

"Daddy, why are you sweating so much? Is it too hot in the room?"

"Yeah, it's too hot in the room." Li Zhifei picked up Li Yongyi, stroked his head and repeated repeatedly, "Yongyi, my Yongyi is so good."

A few days later, the snow in Yunzhou had completely stopped, but the temperature had not turned back. It seemed that something had happened in the capital. Zhou Hongyi left in a hurry, and Yun Mi and Song Wei rushed to Huaiqing, Yunzhou. Life.

One day, a figure sneaked into the Yunzhai from outside the wall. He was tall and stooped and slipped into the ancestral house. He had just lit incense, and suddenly there were many footsteps outside the door, and the torches were lit one by one, illuminating the Yunzhai. Just like daytime, this person jumped out of the middle window in a panic, but was caught by a group of people.

"Light up the torch, let me see the true face of this man!" Cao Zheng said clearly.

The police quickly held up the torch and illuminated the man's face. Someone recognized him and immediately shouted.

"Yun Chenghua!"

The author has something to say: As a member of a huge single nobleman, my hands are shaking when typing this chapter

There is one more chapter that should be the end of this volume, and then go straight to the last volume, I am also the one who has the end