The cave was not completely dark, but there were night pearls in the four corners, and the lustrous light slightly illuminated the cave.Jin Ziwan saw that there was nothing inside, only an iron cage in the middle...?

He frowned and subconsciously looked at Gu Zhaohong.

Gu Zhaohong walked towards the "iron cage", Jin Jinwan thought for a while, and followed. He saw that the thing that looked like an "iron cage" was actually not a cage, but a large iron box. There was a small door, and Jin Ziwan thought inappropriately that this damn thing really looked like a standing coffin for two people.

There is a table next to the box. There is a very narrow opening on the table. On the table are a box of ink pads, a stack of paper, pens and ink.

Gu Zhaohong asked Jin Ziwan, "Master Jin, how many people are there on your trip?"

Jin Ziwan said six people.

Gu Zhaohong nodded, picked up a pen and wrote his name on a piece of paper, followed by a total of seven people, then dipped the thumb of his right hand with ink pad to print on the piece of paper, and stuffed the piece of paper into the table into the narrow opening.

After a few breaths, the box opened spontaneously, and Gu Zhaohong stepped in, turned around and smiled at Jin Ziwan with dimples shining brightly, "Master Jin, come here."

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Why, stepped into, the coffin.

Lu Duoyu stepped forward and stood in front of Jin Ziwan: "I'll go first."

Jin Ziwan slapped him aside: "Am I dead or something, I want you to be troublesome!"

Lu Duoyu: "..."

Wronged.

Jin Ziwan stepped in, and Gu Zhaohong told Lu Duoyu and the others: "This flying box will come down after half a stick of incense. Every time two people enter, the people from Jiemeng Villa will get us all up."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door, and the so-called flying box was instantly dark.

Jin Ziwan: "..."

He asked: "I'm afraid that the Xie family's brains will be eaten by dogs. There are so many night pearls outside, what if you even get one inside here?"

In the darkness, Gu Zhaohong curled his lips and said, "After a while, Governor Jin can ask Xie Weichen when he sees him."

Before the words fell, the flying box started to shake. Jin Ziwan didn't notice for a while, and he didn't stand firmly. The space was too narrow. Gu Zhaohong grabbed him when he hit the wall of the box, and then bumped into a place softer than the wall. Governor Jin was in a daze, because he couldn't see, he reached out and fumbled around, trying to figure out what it was.

Gu Zhaohong's voice came from above him: "Governor Jin, don't mess around."

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Jin Ziwan: "..."

motherfucker.

Jin Ziwan hurriedly took a step back and pressed against the wall of the box, stuttering a little: "I don't know—"

Who knew that it was your chest!

Gu Zhaohong laughed out loud.

how so cute.

Lord Governor Jin glared when he heard him laughing out loud, "What a joke!"

Laugh again and cut off your tongue!

Gu Zhaohong suppressed his laughter, but his face was still full of uncomfortable laughter.

This person is really far from the rumors. How did the outrageous rumors come out?

After a while, Gu Zhaohong said again: "Master Jin, do you mind if I ask a question?"

Jin Ziwan was still upset: "If you ask, I may not be able to answer."

Gu Zhaohong thought about it, and picked a question that he thought would not make Governor Jin angry: "Who did Governor Jin offend?"

Jin Ziwan was caught off guard by his question, not sure what answer he was going to get: "I have offended a lot of people."

"But who has the ability to tarnish Governor Jin's reputation to such an extent?"

Gu Zhaohong's voice was low and gentle in a small, quiet space, like a whisper between lovers. Each word escaped from his teeth and then combined together, like the wind on a branch in spring, or like a whisper under a tree trunk. No one will be indifferent to the wine that has been buried for many years, let alone what he said, Jin Ziwan has never heard it fall on him for more than 20 years.

"It is rumored that Governor Jin is cruel and ruthless, his heart is like iron, he is proud of being favored, he looks like a fairy, and he has a heart of snakes and scorpions." Gu Zhaohong said softly, "But you clearly have a good heart, you hate evil and help the good—"

"enough!"

Jin Ziwan's voice sounded, and Gu Zhaohong could hear a slight tremor in his voice, but he still pretended to be as cold as ice: "You haven't seen the whole picture of me, so how do you know that I am not?"

However, Gu Zhaohong's voice became more and more gentle: "I said that Gu has always believed in himself. No matter how Governor Jin wants me to believe that you are the one in the rumors, I will not believe it."

Jin Ziwan was speechless.

He is usually like a peacock with its tail open, beautiful, arrogant and fierce, but now it is like a dumb oriole, it just wants to flap its wings and fly away from this place and escape from this topic.But in this damn flying box, the two of them tried their best not to touch each other, and there was nowhere for him to escape.

"I regard Lord Jin as my confidant, and I also hope that Lord Jin will one day be defenseless against me." In the darkness, Gu Zhaohong stretched out his hand to grope, and happened to let him touch Jin Ziwan's lonely wrist. He held it, with a light thumb Gently resting on the obvious blue blood vessels on his wrist, he could feel the slight trembling of Jin Ziwan under his hand, so he rubbed it lightly with some comfort, "No one in the world knows what the real Jin Ziwan is like. Man, I know."

dizzy.

Jin Ziwan leaned against the wall of the box, and he didn't know whether it was because of the thin air or because he was dizzy from the shock of his words, but he felt that the hand holding his wrist was like a hot iron, and it was going to burn straight into his heart. He went up, but he didn't break free and take it back.

Probably he has already accepted the fate of being used to death as a tool, and he has already understood that his gold is no different from a sword, a pot of wine, or an ant, and he has never been held by anyone in his life. hand, gently said to him, the world does not know what kind of person you really are, I know.

***

Because Jingjing Mountain is too high, the top of the mountain is much colder than the bottom of the mountain. The young man standing in front is wearing a white toga, with a face like a jade crown and a slender figure. His hair is tied up with a jasper crown. He is a gentleman.Standing on his right is a woman in blue, with just a little makeup on, but her nose is straight and her eyes are deep. Wearing a sword.

The flying box flew upright from a square well on the ground, and the next moment the door opened, Gu Zhaohong and Jin Ziwan were inside.

The young man in white laughed loudly: "Zhaohong, you are here!"

Gu Zhaohong stepped out of the flying box, smiling happily: "I won't even have time to attend your wedding, so I'm here to make amends."

Jin Ziwan also stepped out of the flying box, and came out of the dark place abruptly, his eyes were blinded by the bright light, so he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and his wide red sleeves covered his entire face.

On the other side, Xie Weichen and Gu Zhaohong looked over after briefly talking about the past, and were surprised: "This is...? Is it your wife?"

Gu Zhaohong laughed.

Jin Ziwan took off his sleeves, opened his mouth and cursed: "If your eyes are useless, why don't you dig them out!"

Xie Mochen: "..."

He looks so beautiful, how can he be a man, and he is so fierce.

Gu Zhaohong stopped laughing, and helped to smooth things over by introducing: "This is Jin Ziwan Jin Governor, and this is my good friend, Xie Weichen, the young master of Jiemeng Villa."

Xie Weichen was startled, and asked Gu Zhaohong, "The Governor of Ninety Thousand Miles, Jin Ziwan?"

"Exactly." Gu Zhaohong nodded.

Xie Weichen was even more surprised: "You actually married the governor of Jiuwanli?"

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Fist hardened.

At this moment, the woman in blue laughed out loud: "If you continue to talk nonsense like this, Governor Jin is going to take you to try nine thousand miles of ten tortures."

Jin Ziwan: "..."

How many times does it take to know that there is no such thing as ten tortures in Jiuwanli.

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Easter eggs:

Jin Ziwan: Anyone who suffers from claustrophobia will not be able to enter your Dream Interpretation Villa

Xie Mochen: How come, they can walk up to [-] steps.

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