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When Luo Shiwei died, no villain was innocent.

Especially when Lou returned, it was a heinous crime.

Sitting in front of the case, Luo Zhiwei held a brush in his hand, quietly raised his eyes to look at the purple-clothed beauty who was sleeping on the soft couch, and stared fiercely to vent his anger.

"Write your article well, and don't do unnecessary little tricks."

After knocking casually in a casual tone, Luo Shiwei immediately shrank his neck.

Damn it, got caught again!

Lou Ji returned to leaning lazily on the soft couch, propping his forehead with one hand to doze off, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his cheeks were slightly rosy due to drunkenness, and he was so gorgeous.

"The governor looks a little uncomfortable, let the servants cook a bowl of hangover soup." Luo Shiwei seemed concerned, but in fact, he seized every opportunity to catch fish and protested his homework without a trace.

Lou raised his eyes, cast a sidelong glance at him, and asked with a half-smile, "How much have you written?"

His eyes seemed careless, but those locked by these phoenix eyes would be shrouded in a terrifying invisible pressure.

Luo Shiwei found out that the Governor likes to look directly at a person the most, watching his expression to exert pressure, if the person lowers his head, he will force the person to lift it up.

Every time at this time, even the most hated enemy would feel a sense of suffocating fear.

Really fun hobby.

While slandering, he answered bravely: "Fortunately, I probably have some ideas, but they still need to be polished."

Lou Jihui responded to his prevarication with a smile, he slightly raised his hand, slightly ticked at Luo Shi with his slender hands like willow branches, and lazily ordered: "Bring it here and let me have a look."

A simple movement, but the movement of raising hands and feet exudes a soul-stirring charm.

It's not a woman's seductive and soft posture, but an extremely gorgeous and flamboyant beauty, especially his pair of light-white, slender, lively hands. I don't know how many lives have been slaughtered, and how many royal blood have been stained.

Beauty and horror go hand in hand.

Fascinated by his beauty, Luo Shiwei paused for a while before handing in the half-written article.

The paper fell into the hands of the beauty.

He was still moaning and defending: "I haven't polished it yet..."

The governor held his semi-finished product, and was not in a hurry to look at it, but only glanced sideways at his guilty expression, and said, "What are you afraid of, where is your speechless arguing, full of civil and military affairs? I rubbed my eyebrows, this drink has a strong aftertaste."

He complained vaguely, his brows and eyes were slightly twisted, and he really didn't look very comfortable.

This was the first time Luo Shiwei saw him showing such a genuine expression.

He obediently moved behind the back of the building, and first pressed the shoulders of the other party in a flattering manner. The governor turned down and changed into a thin purple robe. When he pressed the robe, the robe became loose and white in an instant. Shoulders flashed before his eyes.

Luo Zhiwei's hands unconsciously touched his white jade-like smooth texture, and the hot temperature spread from his fingertips to his whole body, which was crisp and numb. The color is fragrant.

His fingers shrank back, his body was even a little tense, and his face was a little frightened.

Lou is so charming, he is like an aphrodisiac for walking, a small veel baby in human form, even a good straight man can hardly stand it!

terrible……!

The main reason is that although the governor is a rootless person, so beautiful and so demon, but if he really thinks of something, he will probably be bullied by Lou Jihui...

Thinking of this, Luo Zhiwei instantly became a good straight man again, and all the extra charming thoughts disappeared.

Lou Jihui was reading his article.

The questions he gave Luo Shiwei were very simple, and it happened that the Fuzhou prefect's corruption case was being dealt with, so he simply asked him to use honesty as the proposition, quote the classics, and talk about his thoughts.

Then Luo Zhiwei was indeed not idle, and wrote a full page in one afternoon, writing his thoughts vividly and sincerely.

Luo Shiwei secretly observed his expression, but the governor smiled and saw the last line, and there was no special reaction.

He asked cautiously, "What do you think, the Governor?"

Lou took a sip of his wine, parted his thin lips lightly, and gave a four-character comment: "Unsightly."

Luo Zhiwei: "..."

He moved back carefully, wanting to cry but without tears: "I said polish it..."

"Is this a matter of embellishment?" Lou Jihui looked at him half-smiling, dropped the article in his hand, and said coldly, "Writing is like a dog crawling."

...That's because I don't know how to use a brush!

"Typos throughout."

...that's simplified characters!

"It's full of vernacular, just like chatting in the market."

... That's because I don't know classical Chinese!

Governor also said the last sentence: "The idea is good, but it's a pity that this literary talent is not even as good as a three-year-old child."

Luo Zhiwei's eyes were full of grievances and accusations, and he groaned: "Buff it up, these can be resolved."

"but……"

Lou turned back and looked at him with a smile, his phoenix eyes pierced people's hearts sharply, and he said: "This is completely different from your ability to verbally fight against the Confucians in the court, isn't it Yanqing? It's time to explain, eh?"

Luo Shiwei's heart tightened.

It's broken, but it's still exposed.

This is also inevitable.

Luo Zhi sighed slightly, knowing that this would aggravate his suspicions, he could only tell the truth, he said: "To tell you the truth, Governor, because what you saw in the court were all polished versions."

"Who polished it up for you?" Lou Ji raised his eyebrows back.

Luo Zhiwei replied honestly: "My son."

Lou Ji replied: "..."

The governor stopped drinking and said slowly: "Yanqing, you really surprise me every time."

It's the first time I've seen an old man who can trick his son into doing homework for him.

Luo Shi smiled dryly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Lou Jihui nodded slightly, and pondered: "Although the literary talent is not enough, Yanqing's view of incorruptibility really shines in my eyes, which also shows that I have not misjudged the person, Yanqing does have real talent."

"...The Governor, thank you." Luo Shiwei had an ominous premonition.

really.

Lou Ji replied the next sentence: "But you can't be the chief examiner if you have no literary talents. After Yanqing returns today, let's copy the Four Books and Five Classics first."

Four Books and Five Classics!

Copy it again? ? ? ?

Luo Zhiwei's eyes widened, and he said again: "Master Governor, kill me!"

Whoosh!

The long sword was unsheathed, brushed along his neck, and was firmly inserted into the wall.

Luo Shiwei froze, then lowered his head, and a strand of hair fell from the air.

Lou Ji raised his eyebrows back: "Satisfies you?"

"No, Yanqing's greatest satisfaction is to be appreciated by the governor. I will go back and copy the book!"

"Come back," Lou Ji replied lazily, "Press my head first, don't rush to copy the book."

"Good Lord."

Luo Shiwei came back obediently, and massaged the other person's temples, as if nothing happened, and changed the subject nonchalantly: "Since the governor is not strong enough to drink, why bother to drink so much?"

"Naturally because I like it."

Lou Jihui picked up the jug from the tea table on the soft couch, no need for a wine glass, poured it into his mouth wantonly, the crystal clear wine overflowed from the corner of his lips, but he flicked it with his sleeve indifferently. , and then leaned back lazily, the long and narrow sleeping phoenix eyes naturally turned up, staring at Luo Shiwei, and said with a light smile:

"You idiot, don't you also know that the life of the romantic is short, and you still keep going into the beauty cave?"

He raised his head, his red lips were glowing brightly, and his slender swan neck was clearly and perfectly exposed in front of people. His thin red cheeks, the style of his brows, and a casual and unrestrained breath were simply beautiful. It's hard to take your eyes off.

Luo Shiwei's thoughts that had just been suppressed surged up again uncontrollably, and he said hoarsely: "Master, you did it on purpose."

Deliberately seduce.

The next second, the man hooked his neck.

Mingminglou was leaning back in his arms, looking up at his posture, but gracefully and forcefully pressed down Luo Shiwei's neck, and kissed him neatly.

A hot, fiery kiss.

His lips and teeth were still mixed with the pungent aroma of wine, with a rude and powerful that belonged to the governor, he invaded the young man's lips over and over again, without giving him any room to react.

When the kiss was over, the lips of both of them were bright red.

Luo Zhi wiped his lips slightly, and sighed: "Obviously last month, I casually said something about the color of the governor, and I was punished by you. Why are you taking the initiative to kiss me again now? It's really the governor's heart!" , seabed needle, moody and unpredictable."

Lou rubbed the center of his brows back, it was obviously the first time he did this kind of thing, and even the behavior was completely unexpected to him, he just said lightly: "It seems that he is drunk."

His brain was a little chaotic, but Jiu Jin made his spirit extraordinarily excited, and even made him impulsive and couldn't help but want to bully this contradictory and interesting young man.

He really likes the taste of being arrogant and wanton under the influence of alcohol, but after all, he still won't let himself be controlled by alcohol for a long time.

Lou Ji took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his hand and crushed the jug in his hand. His action was understated, but after the ceramic shattered, he scratched his palm mercilessly.

Luo Shiwei was startled by the breaking sound, but saw that Lou Ji tightened the ceramics in his palm calmly and crazily. On a soft couch, on the ground.

"... Overlord!"

Luo Shiwei yelled hastily.

Looking at the building again, it is clear that the fingers are connected to the heart, and the palm of his hand does not know how painful it will be, but the corners of his lips slowly raise an arc of joy, the corners of his eyes are raised and the brows are red, and his breathing is slowly rapid, not like The normal reaction to pain is to enjoy the sting.

...This can't be shaking m!

Luo Shiwei was taken aback.

When Lou saw his frightened expression, he just chuckled and said casually, "Don't be afraid, I won't treat you like this."

"Normal people wouldn't treat themselves like this." You masochist.

Luo Zhi grumbled slightly, and hurried out to order his servants to bring the medicine box and apply medicine for him.

Lou both fell back and cooperated, he lazily leaned on the soft couch, looked at Luo Shiwei's busy voice, and explained in a rare good temper: "Yanqing, I just use the pain to relieve the alcohol, that's all. Don't worry."

"But you like to drink." Luo Shi complained slightly.

Lou Ji returned a low smile: "Yes."

Luo Shiwei said angrily: "On weekdays, I see you with a strategizing, cruel and vicious appearance. You don't even bat an eye when you kill someone. I didn't expect you to have a lot of experience in torturing yourself."

"Yanqing, do you know what is the most important thing if you want to climb up from the bottom of the palace step by step?"

"What?" Luo Shi was slightly taken aback.

Lou bowed back, his phoenix eyes were filled with a cold smile, and he said, "Be cruel to yourself."

Luo Shiwei felt a little cold for no reason.

He recalled Lou Jihui's background, which was no secret in Chaozhong Shangxia.

Lou Jihui was born in a poor family. He was hit by a flood and his parents died. In order to survive, the seven-year-old boy voluntarily entered the palace.

At the age of 13, he was promoted to be the prince's servant; at the age of 15, the prince was ordered by the emperor, but Lou Jihui rose step by step and became a celebrity around his majesty.

At the age of 17, he was in charge of Dongchang and became a sharp knife in the hands of the old emperor. As the head of the secret service agency, he eliminated dissidents and suppressed the powerful, causing a bloody storm all over the country.

Until he was in power.

The old emperor was finally bitten by his sword.

"Backed by my own sword..." Luo Zhiwei said to himself.

Lou chuckled back, and suddenly said: "Yanqing might as well try, see if she can do it one day, and turn back on the lord."

Like a hint, but also like a temptation.