When rivals dress as husband and wife

Lin Muan's face was slightly flushed because of anger, Gu Jiangwan looked at Lin Muan like this, and suddenly laughed, "So you look better when you are angry."

"Is this the reason why you pulled me in?" Lin Muan knew that he couldn't argue with the drunk, but he still said this out of nowhere.

Gu Jiangwan just laughed and didn't speak.Lin Mu'an tried his best to push away Gu Jiangwan's shackles, but Gu Jiangwan used too much force.Lin Muan became cruel, and poked an elbow on Gu Jiangwan's waist, Gu Jiangwan let go of Lin Muan with a muffled grunt.Lin Muan crawled out of the water and hastily wiped his body dry.Then dragged Gu Jiangwan out of the water, pulled out another thin towel to wipe him, and helped him onto the bed.In line with the principle of saving people to the end and sending the Buddha to the West, Lin Muan kindly pulled back the quilt and covered him before turning back to the couch outside.

The next morning, Gu Qiaowan was woken up by the sound of a rooster.Originally, their family did not need to raise chickens, but there is a very strange custom in Daxia. When an old man who is over 50 years old celebrates his birthday, the family will raise a rooster [-] days before the birthday, and kill it on the day of the birthday. It can guarantee the longevity of the elderly.Gu Jiangwan knew that this was nonsense, but he did as the Romans did, so he could do whatever he wanted with such innocuous matters.

Gu Jiangwan rubbed his temples, the headache caused by the hangover was not that severe.Gu Jiangwan could vaguely remember what happened last night, Lin Muan helped him back to his room, undressed him, took a shower, wiped his body, and covered him with a quilt.Obviously drunk, but still remembered these details clearly, Gu Qiaowan couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

After putting on the outer shirt, Gu Jiang went to the outside room, Lin Mu'an was still asleep.He still hasn't gotten rid of his habit of hugging things while sleeping. Without modern dolls, Lin Mu'an will unconsciously hold the quilt in his arms.

Gu Jiangwan gently pulled the quilt out of Lin Muan's arms and covered him, then looked at him quietly for a while before softly saying, "Thank you."

After Gu Jiangwan left, Lin Muan's eyes slowly opened, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "You still have a conscience."

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After leaving Anqinghou's Mansion, Ye Chuan didn't go to Dali Temple, but went directly back to Taifu's Mansion. Lin Li'an was waiting for him in the study. Seeing him coming in, Ye Chuan immediately asked, "How's it going?"

Ye Chuan sat beside him, "According to my observation and my inspection, Marquis An Qing did not kill himself."

"It should have been thought of earlier." Lin Li'an bit his lower lip and thought, "What do you think?"

Ye Chuan frowned, with a serious expression on his face, "There is a red mark on the neck of An Qinghou, and he looks like he was hanged to death, but according to Wu's verification, An Qinghou was strangled to death and then hung on the beam Yes. I doubted Mrs. Anqinghou before. After all, Anqinghou was convicted because he had raised a military prostitute privately. The jealousy of a woman should not be underestimated. But after thinking about it, Mrs. Anqinghou belonged to Huajing, the son of Anqinghou Mother, even for his son, she would not do this."

Ye Chuan slowed down, and continued, "Later, I also thought about the King of Qin, but Marquis Anqing is a prince's party, which is well known to all civil and military officials. It is too blatant for him to do so. So..."

"So what's your final conclusion?" Lin Li'an knew that Ye Chuan had been thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't know whether this idea coincided with his own.

"Jueying." The two said in unison.Jue Ying is not the name of one person, but the code name of twelve people, the full name is the twelve shadows of Jue Sha.Since the founding of Great Xia, each generation of emperors has had its own twelve shadow guards. It is more like a blood droplet than a shadow guard.Of course, the ultimate role of Jueying varies from person to person.Emperor Gaozong ruled the country with benevolence and righteousness, and never used Jueying. After that, most emperors followed Gaozong, and Jueying gradually faded out of the court, but fading out does not mean disappearing. In many cases, the existence of Jueying has become a deadly weapon to defeat opponents .

Ye Chuan said, "Before I wondered that the case of Marquis Anqing was obviously a major case that affected the whole body. Why didn't the emperor let Jian Qing, the commander of the Imperial Guard, take charge of it himself, but asked Pang Jiang to put Marquis Anqing under house arrest. Pang Jiang How he entered the imperial guards is known to everyone in the court. How could the emperor not know his abilities. But thinking about it now, the emperor's intentions make sense."

Lin Li'an nodded and said, "The Twelve Shadows are all top experts, but after all, Jian Qing was born as a champion of martial arts. But Pang Jiang is different, Pang Jiang's ability is not high, and he is extremely addicted to alcohol. As long as the emperor sends someone to use wine to lure him away, Jue Ying will kill An Qinghou like a bag. Pang Jiang is afraid The emperor blamed him, so naturally he would not tell the whole story about his drunkenness. But now what I think is, why did the emperor give you such obvious evidence to prove that he did it?"

Ye Chuan propped his chin with his hand, looked at the sunset outside and said slowly, "This is what I was thinking about. Naturally, the emperor will not want me to reveal the truth to the world, but his intention is definitely not to just let me sentence An Qinghou to commit suicide. The result is so simple. So who is he targeting? Who does he want to take the blame for him?"

When Ye Chuan was thinking, he would always have such a habitual action. His eyes reflected the light of the setting sun, and the bamboo leaves in the small courtyard were rustling by the wind, and they seemed to be entangled with the smell of the past.

Lin Li'an's palm touched Ye Chuan's face, Ye Chuan turned his head, his eyes were burning, Lin Li'an hugged him and leaned over to kiss him.What changes in the court, what floods and locust plagues, are nothing to him at this moment.He just wants this person in his arms to be by his side forever, and the tenderness before parting is always lingering until death.

After the kiss was over, Lin Li'an looked at Ye Chuan and said softly, "I really want to eat you right now. But your body..."

Ye Chuan kissed Lin Li'an's side face, "When you come back, I'll let you eat as much as you want in one sitting."

"Eldest young master, young madam, the master invites you to the big study." A servant knocked on the door.

"Father must have asked us to go over there to ask about Marquis Anqing. When I came back just now, I told Father about Marquis Anqing's suicide." Lin Li'an let go of Ye Chuan, pulled him out, and said as he walked.

Ye Chuan nodded. The big study room is not far from Dongyuan, and the two of them reached the door in just a cup of tea.

Knocking on the door and going in, as expected, Taifu Lin asked Ye Chuan about Anqinghou's suicide. Ye Chuan told the whole story, and also told Taifu Lin all the doubts in his and Lin Li'an's mind.

Taifu Lin sighed after hearing this, "What should come will always come."

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