The whole world is taking my CP wrong

The owner of the bookstall was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Guest officer, although our lord Ruan loves the people like a son and is gentle and generous, we can't just call you by his first name!"

Jin Ziwan's chest rose and fell violently, Gu Zhaohong was stunned, and didn't understand why he suddenly started gnashing his teeth at Ruan Lanhe, so he reached out to take the book from his hand, but Jin Ziwan held it firmly, angrily: "You don't want to read it! "

When Gu Zhaohong looked at it, he understood that it must be another story about his romantic affair with Sheng Xiyun.

He couldn't help but hold his wrist gently and forcefully, and let him let go of the book: "You've never cared so much before, so why be scary."

The book was already wrinkled by Governor Jin. Seeing it, Gu Zhaohong knew that it would be difficult for the stall owner to sell it, so he picked up some silver from his pocket and handed it to the stall owner: "Sorry, I bought this book."

The stall owner was overjoyed, this ingot of broken silver was enough to buy all the books on his stall!He hurriedly wrapped up the book with a happy face, and brought all eight books of the entire series of Youlongxifeng, wrapped it up and handed it to Gu Zhaohong, thanking him repeatedly.

Gu Zhaohong: "..."

Originally, I just bought one copy, but this time it's good. There are so many? I'm afraid there will be trouble again after I buy it back.

Jin Ziwan had walked several tens of meters away.

Gu Zhaohong had no choice but to take two quick steps to keep up with the eight books.

Gu Zhaohong asked: "Even if you are angry with Lord Ruan, you have to have a reason. Why did you suddenly start cursing?"

Jin Ziwan was furious, took out the book he had opened just now, turned to a certain page and handed it to Gu Zhaohong: "The Qionglin Banquet that I wrote here is true, who else in Zhenghe City can attend except Ruan Lanhe?" Qionglin Banquet?!"

Gu Zhaohong was dumbfounded, and watched his movements, surprised: "You still threw the cup in front of all the courtiers?"

Governor Jin snorted coldly: "Not only that, but also flipped the table."

Gu Zhaohong laughed, "What's the reason this time?"

"Because I'm not comfortable," Jin Ziwan said coldly, "I'm not comfortable, and no one can be comfortable."

Gu Zhaohong leaned over on purpose, and put his face in front of him: "Then what are you going to do now?"

He pointed to Tunyu on his back: "Why don't I help you knock Master Ruan unconscious and tie him up, and you pick out the top ten tortures in ninety thousand miles, and try to find one you like?"

Jin Ziwan: "..."

He became even angrier: "How many times have you said that? How many times have there been no top ten tortures in [-] miles!"

At this moment they came to an empty alley, Gu Zhaohong arrogantly leaned over and pecked? Jin Ziwan's warm and soft lips, whispered: "Then let's beat Ruan Lanhetao sack. "

Jin Ziwan got stuck?: "...It's rare to meet a good official, and if you beat Da Sheng to death, it's over."

Don't be awkward.

Hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

The more Gu Zhaohong looked at him, the more he liked him, and his whole body clung to him, hugged him in his arms, and didn't care that they were still outside.

But Governor Jin minded.

So he squeezed Gu Zhaohong's mouth.

Gu Zhaohong broke his mouth free, kissed his palm, and asked, "Then you plan to—?"

"What other plans do you have?" Jin Ziwan said angrily, "Leave tomorrow!"

Gu Zhaohong's eyes filled with smiles: "Okay, listen to you, let's go to Haiyue Mansion to see the sea."

Then, taking advantage of the situation, he pressed Jin Ziwan against the tiled wall deep in the dark alley, and bit his lips that he had been coveting for a long time.

Between his lips and teeth, Jin Ziwan was dazed by his kisses and murmured: "I didn't care before because I didn't meet you."

Gu Zhaohong sucked his upper lip, feeling the itch that blew on his lips when he spoke and exhaled, itching directly to the bottom of his heart.

Whenever he feels that Jin Jinwan can't make him love one more step, Jin Jinwan can break his cognitive cage.

"Now I care," he said.

"If people in the world think about it, they can only think about you and me."

***

Inside the Imperial Palace

Jing Mo came out of the Imperial Study Room, holding in his hand the imperial edict promulgated by Sheng Xiyun, which he had just written by hand, and walked towards Zhongshu Province. Just after turning the corner of Xuanwu Gate, he was pulled behind the wall by both hands in the shadows.

Before Jing Mo could scream, he heard a familiar voice laughing: "Scared you?"

Hearing this voice, he relaxed his body, took a step back, turned to look at the person coming, saluted, and said calmly, "Thank you."

The visitor is Qingguan Yuzhu, wearing a first-grade purple official uniform, showing off a crane that is about to fly, with a beautiful appearance, looks like a person in a painting in this world, and his gestures are unmatched by ordinary people, which can already be imagined , In the early dynasty, how outstanding would such a pearl-like jade stand out among the crowd of old crooks.

Jing Mo called him Xie Xiang, he is now under one person? above ten thousand people, the youngest phase since the founding of the Dasheng Dynasty, Xie Guining.

Xie Guining was slightly taller than Jing Mo, and looked down at him: "Why are you so easily frightened now?"

Jing Mo raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, not looking at him, and vividly interpreted a humble slave: "If there is nothing wrong with thanking the prime minister, the slave will leave first."

slave.

These two words pierced Xie Guining's heart like a needle, his eyes were deep and deep: "Every time I see you, do you want to break my heart like this?"

Jing Mo still didn't raise his head, and his tone was indifferent: "The slave has to go to the Ministry of Zhongshu to deliver the imperial edict, so there should be no delay."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Xie Guining didn't stop him, he just said: "Have you seen Chengzhong?"

Jingmo paused, turned around and looked at him, frowning: "Is Chengzhong the person you arranged?"

Xie Guining raised his eyebrows, he looks good-looking, but this look looks sinister.

"It's all right if you pick someone to come to the imperial court," Jing Mo said disapprovingly, "What do you do when you pick someone from the Musician Square? An actor presents singing and dancing skills, and the inner servant serves with winking skills. How can we communicate?"

Xie Guining looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "Then it seems that you still haven't seen his face."

Jing Mo was slightly puzzled, before he could ask again, Xie Guining took a step forward, got very close to him, grabbed his slender waist that could only be grasped, and put his strength into his arms, letting him be with him. His chest was pressed against him, and he wished that his heart could be close to him. Beating, he ignored the resistance of the person in his arms, and lowered his head to Jingmo's fair and slender neck, whispering in his ear: "Go See his face, and he will come to me."

Jing Mo's body froze, Xie Guining's breath blew in his ears, he even forgot to struggle for a moment, but trembled unconsciously.

Xie Guining let him go, turned around and walked towards the palace, Sheng Xiyun also sent him an audience.

Stay? Jing Mo stood alone in the shadow of the corner of Xuanwu Gate, staring blankly at his back, watching the purple dress gradually go away, he stretched out his hand through the clothes to hold a piece of jade hanging around his neck, his face was miserable , there was no indifference in front of Xie Guining just now in his eyes, replaced by deep pain and loss.

After a while, he tidied up the somewhat messy clothes that Xie Guining had made just now, stepped out of the shadow, and then walked towards Zhongshu Sheng.

It's just that all the way he was thinking about the loyal face, what kind of face is it that made Xie Guining want to put him in front of the imperial court, and even came to him specifically to mention it.

He was a little absent-minded when he was thinking about it, and as soon as he stepped into Zhongshu Province, he bumped into someone in a hurry.

Both of them were men, and they didn't knock anyone down. Jing Mo was startled, and saw the crimson skirt of the official's mansion in his eyes, and hurriedly knelt down to salute and apologize. He clasped his hands in a hurry, preventing him from kneeling down, and a clear voice came from above him: "Director Jing, don't need to salute too much. It's Pei's fault that I walked in a hurry without seeing the way."

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Easter eggs:

Governor Jin: I will kill you! !

Ruan Lanhe: Damn, I’m not here to boost the GDP of Zhenghe City

The author has something to say:

A new case must be opened in the next chapter, for sure! (scream