Prostitution

The small buildings in Qushui are beautiful in the wind and moon.

The cool breeze is sparse, the bamboo forest sings, where can we find the lingering love, the spring is not over on the branches of clouds and rain.

Liao Yan in the late night, the beautiful jade hidden in the warm quilt, but the beautiful jade is flawed, and new marks are intertwined and intertwined all over the picturesque.

Yuan Cheng was lightly sleepy, raised his forehead and looked at the sleeping face beside him, breathed evenly, and occasionally pursed his mouth, as if falling into a dream, muttering ravingly, he leaned his ear over, only heard broken voices that could not be written.

He smiled to himself, and pinched Wen Wuyu's nose with two fingers. After a while, he writhed a few times, thinking he was about to wake up, but saw him raise his hand to scratch his face, turned over and wriggled towards his chest, and soon fell asleep again.

Yuan Cheng let out a breath, stopped bothering him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Dakang followed Daqi's early court rules, every other day.However, the emperor has been in poor health in recent years, and sometimes he reigns every three to five days.

Jing Zhaoyin was captured, and the news was tightly sealed. That night, he reported his illness to Shigao, saying that he had suddenly contracted a serious illness.

Early in the morning, Yuan Cheng was grading files in the study as usual.

It was three poles in the sun and there was no sign of Mr. Wen, probably because he was overworked last night.

"My lord, where are you, my lord? Can you come and pick me up?" the voice came from Xiaozhu.

Obviously there are servants around, but Mr. Wen leaned on the door lattice and shouted to the sky over and over again.

The sound is like a bell, which can be compared with his family's servant.

Yuan Cheng's mouth curled up, and the guard who replaced Lian Qi at the door was about to pick him up.

"Mr. Wen has appointed me, so it's useless for you to go." Yuan Cheng put down his pen and walked out of the table.It's rare that Mr. Wen is back to his temper, and he is very likable.

So Wen Gongzi was held in the arms of the prince, walked across the crescent bridge, the winding and quiet path, bathed in the dazzling sunshine, and came to the study all the way with a happy face.

I haven't seen the prince dote on a young lady so much in so many years.

Wen Wuyu sat on the armrest of the chair, leaning against the prince, doing the work of grinding.

Yuan Cheng didn't shy away from him when he was grading papers, and the two discussed a few words from time to time.

It is said that a gangster in Yangwu County broke into the house and burglarized, and when he saw the widow naked, he became interested and forced it.

If that's the case, the case doesn't need to be submitted to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but the gangster not only raped, but also overindulged the woman to death.The hooligan repeatedly appealed, saying that the woman was first seduced naked, and he was not guilty of death.

The Ministry of Punishment is still sentenced to death by hanging.

"The murderer dies." Yuan Cheng swiped his pen, "Read, agree".

Wen Wuyu once said, "If a woman seriously seduced her first and voluntarily had sex with him, but unexpectedly died unexpectedly, is manslaughter also punishable by death?"

Yuan Cheng snorted twice, and turned to the next volume, "There is no greater fault than insatiable greed, and there is no greater crime than insatiable desire."

Wen Wuyu touched the tip of his nose and smiled, "My lord is saying that if the hooligan and the woman know how to stop the loss at the right time, they won't both die."

Yuan Cheng stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him on his lap, "The word stop loss is a great idea. How hungry and thirsty that hooligan is, what a widow in the age of a tiger and a wolf, it's a pity that Xiang Xiaoyu died and her soul returned to Taixu." .”

The place is a bit narrow, Wen Wuyu had to raise his legs to give the prince enough space,

"I feel sorry for the gangster. There are countless murderers in the world, and he is the most unlucky."

If another person said this, he would definitely move his head.

But Yuancheng determined to spoil only one person in public, and he instructed him to be presumptuous.

"Don't tell me it's true, who made him unlucky. If he is like me, even if he can't be punished by a doctor, he won't dare to deal with the punishment." Yuan Cheng frowned when he heard this, and pushed his back a few times , with his chin resting on his shoulder, his voice was lazy.

Wen Wuyu's body shook up and down, there was something under his buttocks that was half soft and not hard, he smiled, "I thought the prince was going to lose his temper."

Yuan Cheng held a pen across him and wrote on the file, "You don't have to test my bottom line, it's true that I killed people, and what you said is also true."

Wen Wuyu sat uncomfortably, unconsciously twisting his body.

Yuan Cheng put down the brush, put his hand away from his face, and they looked at each other, "Of course I can get angry, I can vent my anger on you, it won't work twice at once." Queen's garden flower.

Wen Wuyu laughed, "My lord, the genius has just dawned."

Yuan Cheng stood up, brushed away his pen and ink, and hugged him onto the table, then Wen Wuyu's underpants slid down to his ankles, and his two thin, bare legs dangled under the white robe.

Yuan Cheng rested his hands on the table, and looked around him with a blurred smile, "Whoever gets angry will have day and night."

The master didn't return home at night, Wen Qu devoted himself to his work, and was so dedicated that he dragged his disabled and sick body to work in the back kitchen.

Not seeing the master overnight is like three autumns, and he also has to do the errand of delivering meals.

Leading a staff member mighty and mighty straight to Xiangge.

But there was no one in Xiangge, so he asked the guard at the door of the study, and suddenly he heard a shameful sound, he and the guard looked at each other, the guard's face had already turned into a hot sauce color, and the flame of disgust in Wenqu's heart was burning brightly, " My god, what a shame to be in broad daylight!"

"You guys stand aside first." He limped and instructed the guy who was holding the food table in both hands to stand in line with the corner, while he sat down on the threshold of the Xiangge and sighed.

The next day, the scene of yesterday almost reappeared. A guard reported in a panic, saying that Mr. Liu was found on the cliff a hundred miles outside the city, and he was still alive. Lian Qi wanted him to go there himself.

Being alive may be trickier than being dead.

Yuan Cheng immediately packed up and set off, taking along Mr. Wen who was doing nothing.

There is a deep pool at the bottom of the cliff, and the mountain wind is a bit steep.

A rugged path leads to a cave three feet down the cliff.

Mr. Liu was covered in blood and his hair was disheveled. He had been tortured and unconscious, but his breath was still alive.

From the fact that the Seven Star Dart only wounded people but did not take their lives, it could be seen that the assassin's purpose was obviously not to kill him.

The cave is bright, and occasionally the mountain wind pours in.

"My lord."

Yuan Cheng hurriedly approached to inspect Master Liu, "How is the injury?"

Qu Tongyin knew a little about medical skills, and replied, "Life is fine, but I was quite frightened. I woke up half an hour ago."

Xu Jingyun looked towards the entrance of the cave and saw someone coming in, it was Wen Wuyu, he couldn't take his eyes back for a moment.

Wen Wuyu smiled at him.

Qu Tongyin tugged on his sleeve.

But Yuan Cheng had already glanced over, his eyes turned cold when he saw this situation, and looked at Xu Jingyun, "What did he say?"

Xu Jingyun hurriedly bowed his head, "Master Liu claimed that he didn't know He Pingzhang, and the assassin was not him. Also, the assassin pressed Master Liu for the inside story about the Wen family's extermination."

"What did Master Liu say?"

Qu Tongyin continued, "Only mentioning the word "Xuezhao" made me fall into a coma again."

Yuan Cheng turned to look at Xu Jingyun, and ordered, "Go find some water to wake him up."

Although the cave is high enough but not wide enough, it will be crowded if it accommodates two people.

Wen Wuyu poked his head in the middle of the original pestle road to look at Mr. Liu who was on the ground. Hearing what the prince said, he thought it was an order for him, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"I'm not calling you." Yuan Cheng said coldly.

Wen Wuyu hurriedly turned around, and happened to be face to face with Xu Jingyun who had stopped suddenly.

Xu Jingyun's face flushed red,

Wen Wuyu looked unharmed, and stepped aside to get out of the way, Yuan Cheng raised his hand in displeasure, and dragged him staggeringly.

Wen Wuyu's weight was unstable and he fell on top of him,

Yuan Cheng pushed the man in front of him again, squinting at him fiercely,

Wen Wuyu smiled slightly, shrugged and leaned against his chest.

This scene fell into Qu Tongyin's eyes, and he quietly turned his face away to snicker.

However, he heard the prince talking, his voice was muffled, "Master Qu, the identity of the suspect who was sent to the Ministry of Punishment earlier?"

Qu Tongyin said sternly, "The man escaped as soon as he arrived at the Ministry of Punishment. There is no reference to his handwriting, and it is left-handed. So, um, the result is that the Ministry of Punishment and Mr. Xu will take turns monitoring Jingzhao Mansion." Qu Tongyin rubbed his clothes with his left hand The right hand did not move, which told him that he did it in the first place.

Yuan Cheng understood, "It seems that waiting for a rabbit is not all fruitless, at least I know that someone has been waiting for an opportunity to sneak into Jingzhao Mansion and arrest this Liu Shen." After saying this, he kicked Master Liu who was lying on the ground like a dead pig with his toe.

A gust of wind blew past, the kerosene sizzled, and the figures on the walls trembled crazily as if threatened.

Wen Wuyu's gaze was fixed, and dark waves surged in his slightly drooping pupils.

so quiet.

"My lord, about the blood edict..." Qu Tongyin was full of doubts.

Yuan Cheng looked at Liu Shen with blazing eyes, "Before dusk, we will see for ourselves."