Absurd marriage

Chapter 51 "Derailment"

Lu Zhimo's arrival also came with a big gift package for Day South - Ye North's marines were stationed in various affiliated countries in the name of "vacation and visit".

This move was undoubtedly provocative, but Ouyang Hong dared not speak out, not only that, but also humiliatingly held a welcome dinner for this noble guest from Yebei—to be honest, it’s not that this cowardly crown prince didn’t think of taking advantage of the opportunity Set up a "Hongmen Banquet", but unfortunately, before the "Flying Thorn" was fully developed, Day Nan really didn't have any capital to fight against Ye Bei.

He didn't even dare to touch Gu Yun, and made false comments on someone with real power like Lu Zhimo.

The last bottom line that the royal family insisted on was to set the banquet venue in an ordinary five-star hotel, which had nothing to do with the palace. It was a silent protest—but no one took this kind of protest seriously.

Invitations to the dinner were sent to the various families.

The Sheng family was at the top of the invitation list.

Gu Yun has no reason not to go. He has been tortured by online classes at home for a month, and he can't wait to go out to let the wind go.

On the way, Young Marshal Lu purposely parked his car half an hour earlier at the door of Sheng's house, and invited Gu Yun to go with him in a natural gesture. Those who didn't know thought he was the one who married Gu Yun.

Sheng Jisong had nothing to do, and he didn't express his opinion. He didn't regard Gu Yun as his possession, and anyone who wanted it could come and take it.

The choice fell to Gu Yun's hands.

Since they are husband and wife, they should appear together arm in arm on such occasions, no matter what the queen does, they must pretend to be loving in front of them.

Jiang Zheng still habitually considered the problem from Sheng Jisong's point of view.

"Flying Thorn" was already anxiously shouting in Sheng's ear: "Master, Master! You should hug Mr. Gu domineeringly and reject third parties. You can't feel inferior because of your physical disability!"

"you shut up!"

Sheng Jisong suddenly reprimanded in a low voice, which startled Gu Yun. He actually didn't hear what this person said clearly, he could only see that he was a little speechless.

Is it because of your own hesitation and anxiety?

Because Gu Yun was going to go to someone else, so angry?

As soon as this thought popped up, my heart became stuffy and panicked.

"Little Yun, come to my side." Lu Zhimo extended the invitation again, and he stretched out his hand to Gu Yun, as if he was bound to win.

"Thank you. But I still want to take Sheng's car."

He could no longer figure out what Sheng Jisong was thinking, and he was even more afraid of what kind of out-of-control behavior this person would show after he chose Lu Zhimo—like anger, like snatching someone back into his hands.

Jiang Zhengsheng was afraid that his conjecture would be confirmed, so he cowardly wanted to escape.

Lu Zhimo, who was rejected, was a little disappointed. He respected Gu Yun's choice, and his hostility towards Sheng Jisong increased by [-]%.

Gu Yun's choice is actually the most appropriate, he is also from Yebei after all, if he chooses to go to the banquet with Lu Zhimo, wouldn't that be isolating Sheng Jisong, the marriage partner?The conflict between the two parties will become more acute, and the Sheng family will also be in an embarrassing situation.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhimo secretly sighed in his heart, Xiaoyun was devoted to Sheng Jisong, but the other party never cherished this affection from the beginning to the end.

Gu Yun only had Sheng Jisong in his eyes, and his three years of diligent pursuit disappeared like a broken bubble.

In the emotional market, investment and return are not directly proportional. Since fair competition cannot achieve the goal, Lu Zhimo can only find another way.

On the other hand, Sheng Jisong wished to remove the "flying thorns" in his ears. This semi-finished "artificial intelligence" can be regarded as "artificial mental retardation" at most.

It wasn't until he got into the car that he successfully turned off the andrology advertisements that were playing in the earphones in a loop. However, just after his ears were cleared, the stereo in the car suddenly sounded a broadcast voice full of emotions: "Happy Andrology, your "hard" "Backstage!"

driver:"???!"

Sheng Jisong burst out: "Turn it off!" With a bang, his head hit the roof of the car.

Gu Yun felt pain when he heard it.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and kindly gave someone a step: "Well, if you have this disease..."

"I'm not sick!"

"The stereo is connected to Bluetooth. If you are not sick, why would you broadcast such content?"

Gu Yun has already determined that the earphone that this person wears on his left ear every day is to facilitate him to check these shady information!

Being questioned about this aspect, Sheng Jisong couldn't tell even if his mouth was full!

The driver could feel the death stare from behind, and quickly took the blame: "I, I am sick, I am sick."

"......"

It's getting darker and darker, Jiang Zheng is now convinced that something has happened to Sheng Jisong in the past three years.

It's no wonder that after marriage, there is no behavior beyond the rules. It's not that I dare not, but that I can't! !

The atmosphere in the car was suddenly a bit delicate. The driver was covered in cold sweat. He finally parked the car at the entrance of the hotel. After sending the two little ancestors off the car, he breathed a sigh of relief and murmured in his heart: So the Secretary-General, who looks very good on the outside, is in the inside. In fact, it is not possible!It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

This welcome banquet was a humiliating slap in the face for Day Nan. Ye Bei blew up the sea bridge, cut off the economy and trade of the coastal dependent countries, and cut off the livelihood of tens of thousands of people. The royal family not only did not resist, but also Bending down and laughing to welcome the enemy, it was like being slapped in the face by the opponent with the sole of a shoe, one after another, while their heir to the throne applauded and even cared whether the opponent hurt his hand.

No one with dignity and a sense of alliance can bear such humiliation.

Some protesters spontaneously went to sit in the square directly opposite the hotel. On the other avenue opened by the military where the civilians sat, the aristocrats and celebrities with gold heads and silver faces ran rampant on it. They didn't even look at the bottom of the society. In other words, this is just a high-class banquet to show off their wealth and face.

There is wine today, drunk today, and tomorrow will be sad.

As a bystander, Gu Yun felt sad when he saw this class contrast. If a war really broke out, it would only be these rebellious civilians who would suffer, and the wealthy nobles could take advantage of the information gap caused by the class gap to fight in time. flee.

On the razed ruins, there will always be a few survivors, and these survivors are rarely ordinary people.

Sympathy is sympathy, he knows he can't change the status quo.

Arm in arm with Sheng Jisong, they walked into the banquet hall, which was as gorgeous as a palace. Drunk life and dreaming of death are the best anesthetic.

There are two worlds inside and outside the hotel.

Ouyang Hong has no arrogance, holding a wine glass and laughing to stick to Lu Zhimo's cold face, and the people behind him are also wearing flattering smiles, making Gu Yun believe that if they come up with a land cession treaty for the other party to sign, they will Will not hesitate for a moment.

However, Sheng Jisong, the former tool man of the royal family and the highest level of the secretariat, didn't even bother to socialize. Nan strives for any interests, and has nothing to do with himself, slacking off on the sidelines, seemingly completely disregarding the survival of the alliance.

It was completely different from the one who shot and killed the person next to his pillow three years ago for the righteousness of the alliance.

Gu Yun walked up to him and sat down, followed his gaze and glanced around, asking, "What are you looking at?"

Sheng Jisong said indifferently: "Watch the last feast before sunset."

Gu Yun asked again: "You can completely reverse this situation."

The jurisdiction of the military region was in the hands of Sheng Jisong, and the secretariat that communicated with each other was under his orders. During the wartime, the dominant power was in the hands of Sheng Jisong. After the war, the royal family tried to cut the nobility and seize power, but failed.

Jiang Zheng believed in Sheng Jisong's ability - even though the defeat three years ago was the result of Sheng Jisong's command error.

But he always felt that that was not the real strength of this person.

Sheng Jisong rubbed his browbones, obviously not drunk, his face was tired: "It's boring."

"what?"

He turned his head to look at Gu Yun, the darkness in his eyes was bottomless: "Even if Rinan perishes, I can still keep your rich life."

The premise is that Jiang Zheng is good.

He didn't say it outright.

Gu Yun almost lost his life because of Sheng Ling, no matter whether it was out of guilt or pity, Sheng Jisong would not deliberately try to keep Gu Yun back.

Saying this kind of thing undoubtedly pushes the rare harmonious relationship between him and Gu Yun to a delicate situation recently.

He thought that with the previous warnings, Gu Yun should understand whether to say it now or not.

However, Gu Yun's body is filled with Jiang Zheng's soul.

What he cared about was that this was the first time that Sheng Jisong didn't bring himself when he promised "Gu Yun".

I felt a chill in my heart.

He promised Gu Yun that he no longer needed to make his own life and death a prerequisite.



In the middle of the banquet, dance music was played, and the pianist was Shen Le.

Jiang Zheng watched him shine in front of the piano, as if he had returned to the concert he first met three years ago.

His friends are doing just fine without himself.

He didn't intend to bother Shen Le anymore, he was destined to never return to the circle of the past, so he would stand outside the circle wisely and be an unobtrusive well-wisher.

"Xiaoyun, would you like to dance with me?" Lu Zhimo walked up to him and extended the invitation in a gentlemanly manner.

Jiang Zheng felt tempted, he accepted the invitation, his outstretched hand was gently held by Lu Zhimo, his waist was gently clasped by his hand, and he moved to the center of the banquet hall, where the golden lights pouring down from the ceiling outlined the The silhouettes of the two close to each other, they are the absolute protagonists, all the supporting roles have left the stage sadly, and Sheng Jisong, as an audience, watched calmly - he didn't even want to play the love scene.

Gu Yun realized that he hadn't moved, and felt relieved inexplicably. Lu Zhimo saw that he was in a better mood, and only thought that he liked him, so he boldly got closer. He wrapped one hand around Gu Yun's slender waist, and put his toes against Gu Yun Yun's toes, the dance music has come to an end, when the last high note falls, Lu Zhimo slightly pushes Gu Yun, then pulls him violently, the inertia of the two makes their noses touch each other.

This is tantamount to an ambiguous kiss.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Equipped with a 360-degree surround-view lens, "Flying Thorn" became hot on the spot: "Provocation, this is a blatant provocation!!! Master, you can bear this?!"

Sheng Jisong was always indifferent, and everyone present, including a certain artificial intelligence (handicap), was dumbfounded.

Ouyang Hong couldn't hold back his face, he walked up to Sheng Jisong under the cover of the crowd, and urged, "Go up and snatch him back, otherwise where will I put Rinan's face?!"

Anyway, the secretariat is the only remaining facade of Rinan, and it is so ugly that the green reaches the top of the door! !

The head can be broken and blood can flow, and the green hat must not be worn!

Seeing that Sheng Jisong still didn't intend to move, the crown prince was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, he lowered his voice and said, "I order you, take Gu Yun back! Immediately!"

Sheng Jisong glanced at him lazily, which inexplicably made Ouyang Hong's back shiver.

In the next second, Sheng Jisong put down his wine glass and stood up from his chair reluctantly.

The bristling hairs on Ouyang Hong's back just faded away—it turns out that even though Sheng Jisong held great power, he still had to obey his orders, because he was bleeding from Ouyang's blood, which was the blood of a king, a nobleman The nobles above, he is the most noble crown prince in the south of the sky, no one can defy him!

Gu Yun was hugged by Lu Zhimo for a long time, until the sound of the piano stopped and the sparse applause sounded, Lu Zhimo could barely let go, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yun's dance steps are getting better and better, remember three years ago, you always stepped on I didn't step on my feet once today."

"......"

Ballroom dancing is a necessary dance for socializing, and Jiang Zheng himself knows it too, but he had just been reborn at that time, and it was really challenging for him to manipulate an unfamiliar body, so he stumbled and stumbled in everything he did, like a robot with joints and joints. , it was Lu Zhimo who guided him to adapt step by step. He is indeed a patient teacher. Because of this, Jiang Zheng couldn't hate him.

When he just touched the tip of his nose, Lu Zhimo rubbed against it lightly, seeing the fire of love bursting out in his eyes, wishing he could directly treat this banquet as a wedding banquet between him and Gu Yun.

Jiang Zheng doesn't mind being hugged, hugged or even touched by him. After all, this body does not belong to him. Therefore, when touched, there is no extra feeling, as if the body and soul are separated by an insurmountable barrier. , as long as it is not overly intrusive, no matter how intimate the action is, it will be a bit "scratching".

As for how the others screamed in surprise, he really didn't care.

He thought that he could be regarded as pure-hearted and invulnerable to all poisons, but suddenly, his lower abdomen tightened, and a stream of moist and warm pheromones dragged him in. When he recovered, he had already turned into Sheng Jisong's arms in a daze.

Holding Gu Yun's waist with big hands, the scorching heat from his palm penetrated through the layers of fabric, "burning" his skin, making Jiang Zheng want to run.

Sheng Jisong grabbed his wrist, controlled his body calmly, and with the other hand, rubbed the tip of Gu Yun's nose and lips: "It's dirty."

"......"

If Lu Zhimo's touch was "scratching at the boots" for Jiang Zheng, then when Sheng Jisong snatched him into his arms, the layer of boots was taken off, and when he pressed his fingertips on the tip of Gu Yun's nose and lips, it was as if It scratched the most fragile sole of the foot, and the toes hidden in the shoe really shrank. Jiang Zheng wanted to escape, but Sheng Jisong hugged him, leaned into his ear and said, "I haven't danced together after marriage. one time."

He was just playing around, completely unaware that Gu Yun, who was leaning on his shoulders at this moment, had wet eyes.

The piano sounded again, and Shen Le seemed to be venting something intentionally. The rhythm of the song became so fast that the entire orchestra could only follow the piano. Gu Yun was completely controlled by Sheng Jisong in this piece of music.As long as you have the heart, you can dance very ambiguously in ballroom dancing. Gu Yun can feel that this person's hand has slowly moved up from his waist to his ribs, and the distance between the two is so close that a thin piece of paper can be clamped between them.

He could even hear the other person's heavy panting, as if his own lips were about to be roughly sealed in the next second.

Just thinking about it makes me suffocate.

"I'm not going to jump anymore." Gu Yun pushed Sheng Jisong away with all his strength, but with too much force, he staggered a few steps, and retreated from the center of everyone's sight in embarrassment.

Sheng Jisong didn't go forward to chase after him, the smell of glutinous rice cakes still lingered in the palm of his hand, Gu Yun's body was indeed soft and sweet, it was really a glutinous rice cake.The time of one dance is enough for him to conquer most alphas, except Sheng Jisong.

The guests at the scene watched a good show, gossip was everywhere, and people's conversations had changed from the recent alliance news to the romantic content of the two A's competing for one O, and the remaining seriousness of the dinner was completely wiped out by this dance.

Lu Zhimo, who has been completely transparent since Sheng Jisong came on stage, also took a glass of champagne at this time, and he handed the wine to Sheng Jisong: "Mr. Sheng, do you want to show me some face?"

Sheng Jisong ignored it, but Lu Zhimo still smiled and said, "How many people are waiting to see us tear our face apart for Gu Yun? You don't want those people to laugh at you, do you?"

There are indeed many people present waiting to see this good show. Even if Sheng Jisong shows a little displeasure, it will be interpreted as hostility towards Lu Zhimo because of Gu Yun. He does not want such rumors to spread—he is afraid of Xiao Zheng. If you find out later, you will be angry.

He took the wine and took a sip politely.

Lu Zhimo's smile deepened, and while pushing glasses and changing glasses, he said to Sheng Jisong, "You treat Xiaoyun well only for Jiang Zheng. He is a tool for you, but he is a treasure for me."

"Let's talk about a condition. As long as you are willing to divorce Gu Yun, I can let Jiang Zheng come to see you."

"..."

This was originally a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold, but Sheng Jisong didn't dare to believe it anymore. He once suffered a loss on this kind of promise. It was two years ago when he transferred a batch of weapons from Day Nan to Ye Bei's. The arms dealer, the other party did not give any diamonds, gold and bitcoins, but only gave the same promise as Lu Zhimo said, and Sheng Jisong really believed it - of course he got nothing.

From then on, he knew that if he wanted to see Jiang Zheng, he could only find a way from Gu's family, otherwise, even if Ye Ci personally promised, he might not be able to see Xiao Zheng. Lu Zhimo's words sounded like farting to him.

He would rather listen to Gu Yun's nonsense than pay attention to this prodigal who blatantly flirts with a married Omega.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Lu Zhimo was a little surprised: "Don't tell me, you plan to spend the rest of your life with Gu Yun."

Lu Zhimo showed his flaws, and Sheng Jisong immediately turned against the guest. He shook the champagne in his hand and said seriously: "It is true. Gu Yun is quite interesting after getting along for a long time, don't you think?"

Lu Zhimo was anxious: "You don't want Jiang Zheng anymore?"

Sheng Jisong said against his will: "Jiang Zheng is my enemy in the end, and I have done my best to him."

These words fell into the ears of Gu Yun who was behind him verbatim.

He took two steps back, trying to find something to support him. At this moment, a figure suddenly bumped into him, and several cups shattered to the ground. Overlapping shadows, fortunately, this dizziness lasted only a second, and when his vision was clear again, he saw a thin figure flash past the crowd.

"...Xiao Zheng?"

He murmured, dropped his glass and chased after him.

Gu Yun came back to his senses and ran out after him.

At the end of the corridor, the figure that Sheng Jisong missed day and night stopped under the famous painting, as if he was waiting for someone.

"...Jiang Zheng, Jiang Zheng!!"

Sheng Jisong chased out, the high ceiling created echoes, he was running in front, he was chasing behind, it was clearly a horizontally moving object, but it seemed to be in two different spaces, he staggered a little on his feet, and began to complain that it must be The wine was too strong, the figure didn't wait for him, and quickly dodged around the corner.

Sheng Jisong gathered up all his strength and ran after him. A mechanical female voice came from nowhere:

"Master, please stop chasing. Your physical signs are abnormal and your heartbeat is fast! There are hallucinogenic drugs in your body! Master, please stop chasing and seek medical attention immediately!"

"Flying Thorn" tried desperately to warn, but after finding that the straight-line dissuasion effect was not good, it actually changed its logic: "Jiang Zheng is not in the territory of Dayan, and the unknown person is not Jiang Zheng."

It is useless, no matter how rational and correct the advice is, it is futile for Sheng Jisong at the moment, even if it is false, he will catch up.

For three years, he missed Jiang Zheng so much that he was going crazy, even if it was a deceptive shadow, even if it was a trap set by others, he would step into it without hesitation!

"Jiang Zheng!!!"

His roar was choked with sobs: "Xiao Zheng..."

The sound of hurried footsteps resounded through the floors, and Sheng Jisong chased after him recklessly, until he was suddenly pulled back by a force behind him!

Gu Yun pressed the man in the corner of the stairwell with great effort: "Why are you crazy?"

He only heard Sheng Jisong yelling, but he couldn't make out who he was calling.

The man went crazy, crazier than himself.

When Sheng Jisong was pushed against the wall, he touched the back of his head lightly, and it was good. His dizzy mind was even more confused. He closed his eyes, opened them again, repeated several times, and finally his vision became clear again.

He saw a soul body, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Jiang Zheng who was emitting soft light all over his body!

He was shaking his shoulders, shouting something, but couldn't hear it.

He missed Jiang Zheng's voice and wanted to listen closer, but Jiang Zheng suddenly let go, as if he wanted to leave.

"Don't go!"

Sheng Jisong hugged the person, and for a moment, he felt that what he was hugging was not a real thing, but a weightless soul.

Like a dream, like an illusion, like dew like electricity.

I miss you, Xiao Zheng.

He shouted in his heart, confessing one by one.

Repent for the cold violence three years ago, repent for the distrust three years ago, repent for the shot fired three years ago, repent for not keeping him, let him stay in the sea for so long, and have not been able to go home until now.

However, his voice was already hoarse, and he could not utter a complete sentence. Even the word "Jiang Zheng" seemed to be filled with sand, and the words could not be pronounced.

"The hallucinogenic drugs have the effect of aphrodisiac, master, don't make a mistake, please seek medical attention immediately!"

"Flying Thorn" not only started to get hot, but even emitted a red light. This was already a high-level warning, but it was too late. When Sheng Jisong hugged Gu Yun and put it in a cramped and dark corner of the stairwell, the earphones were already gone. He was knocked to the ground by Gu Yun's struggling hands.

A semi-finished product is a semi-finished product after all, once it leaves the human body, it loses all its energy.

The earphones lie quietly on the ground, and the miniature lenses are like human eyes and ears, recording the obscene atrocities in the corner.

.......

After searching for half an hour, Lu Zhimo came to this stairwell following the slight sound.

The air was full of the fishy smell of love, Gu Yun's white ankles twisted and landed on the ground, her gaze moved upwards, and the fragile Omega was staring blankly at the gray ceiling with messy clothes, red marks all over her body, and blood at the corner of her mouth .

The culprit did not run away, but lay on the ground, sleeping like a dead pig.

What happened in the past half hour is already clear at a glance.

Lu Zhimo clenched his fists. If he had a gun on his waist, Sheng Jisong would never see the sun tomorrow.

The movement not far away gradually became clear.

Lu Zhimo suppressed the resentment in his heart, took off his suit jacket, carefully covered Gu Yun's body, picked him up horizontally, and quietly left the banquet scene under the guidance of the bodyguards.

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