On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags.

Du Lingchun was physically handicapped, although he didn't show it on the surface, he was sensitive and suspicious in his heart.Furthermore, Gongsun Zhuoyu often travels outside to handle cases, so it is hard to guarantee that he will be seduced by some romantic woman one day. If the other party really goes to prostitutes, it will definitely be a deathbed.

Gongsun Zhuoyu touched the tip of his nose and dared not make a sound the whole time.After returning to the mansion and closing the door, he explained to Du Lingchun, "Don't listen to other people's nonsense, my company. I want to keep my life clean. How could I go to a brothel?"

Du Lingchun wondered if there were not enough of you going there.He didn't speak, he untied his belt, took off his outer clothes, and threw them aside casually.Then he stepped forward and pushed Gongsun Zhuoyu onto the bed.

Gongsun Zhuoyu blinked while lying on the bed, a little dazed, and said slowly, "...company?"

Du Lingchun stood by his side, looked down at him condescendingly, and said in a calm voice, "Do you still dare to go whoring?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought that I had never been there before, and honestly shook his head: "Don't dare, dare not."

Du Lingchun was slightly satisfied.He slowly leaned over and kissed Gongsun Zhuoyu, and the crimson sleeves fell on her body, with the unique coldness and smoothness of silk.

Gongsun Zhuoyu took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist, and rolled up and down.Du Lingchun was always reluctant to let go of this kind of thing, and he rarely took the initiative on weekdays.

Gongsun Zhuoyu untied his belt, gently pecked and kissed his ear, and sprayed his hot breath on his neck, causing a little itchiness: "What happened to the company today?"

He dawdled on purpose, which made Du Lingchun a little impatient, and kicked him lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, what are you asking so many questions for?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu twirled Du Lingchun's black hair with her fingertips, thinking that she really didn't understand the taste.Pulling him into her arms, she hugged him tightly amidst Du Lingchun's muffled groans.

Every time Du Lingchun came to this time, he suddenly felt powerless.His eyes were stained with lust, his pale skin gradually turned red, flirtatious and seductive.The voice is not like the gloomy and calculating voice in the daytime, humming and chirping, with a soft and greasy ending.

When Du Lingchun was in love, he lazily called his name in a low voice: "Zhuoyu..."

The black hair poured down like satin, winding like a snake.When Gongsun Zhuoyu held Du Lingchun in his arms, he would occasionally think "this is enough", and those fame and fortune clouds seemed to be far away in an instant, becoming insignificant.

He is not from this dynasty...

One should always ask for something to give oneself the strength to survive, fame and fortune, or wealth.

Gongsun Zhuoyu is also afraid sometimes, afraid that what he is experiencing now is just a dream.Jiangzhou's life of more than [-] years is fake, his official position is fake, and Du Lingchun is also fake.When he woke up, he was still just a modern man.

He kissed Du Lingchun forcefully, making him weep.

Suddenly I remembered Li Yu's poem...

The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the spring is fading.Luo Qun is not resistant to the cold before dawn.In the dream, I don't know that I am a guest, and I am greedy for a long time...

Probably Gongsun Zhuoyu was used to smiling, but the sudden moment of deep thought in his eyes attracted people's attention.Du Lingchun had difficulty even moving his fingers, he noticed the mess on his body, quickly pulled the brocade quilt to cover it, and then leaned back into Gongsun Zhuoyu's arms again.

Gongsun Zhuoyu knew that he still cared in his heart, but luckily he was not as sensitive as before, so he pretended not to see it, and hugged Du Lingchun tightly in his arms.

Du Lingchun lazily closed his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, as if he could see through his mind: "Didn't those assassins be released, and why are they unhappy?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu just suddenly realized that he was not as obsessed with being promoted as before, so he bit his fingertips unconsciously, sighed and said to himself: "Company, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to leave a name in history."

It's really sad.

Du Lingchun opened his eyes, unable to understand his thoughts: "Do you want to leave your name in history?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't know whether he wanted it or not now, so he hummed vaguely: "Think about it."

Du Lingchun touched his chin with his fingertips: "Why?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought it would be cool if he could become a famous person in history: "Well... I can leave a name for future generations."

However, one needs to achieve outstanding achievements and be in a high position to be famous in the annals of history. I'm afraid Gongsun Zhuoyu will not be able to do so.

Du Lingchun didn't know that he still had such thoughts, pinched Gongsun Zhuoyu's chin, and slightly curled his lips: "Fool, Qingshi can't remember you forever,"

He leaned over and kissed Gongsun Zhuoyu slowly, his lips were slightly cool, he paused for a moment before whispering: "But I can..."

He can remember Gongsun Zhuoyu for a lifetime.Remember his appearance, remember his good, remember his bad, remember everything about him.Lives for a hundred years, until it is brought into the coffin after death, and rots along with the memory of the corpse.

I also remember him, once came to this strange dynasty...Gongsun Zhuoyu's dark pupils looked at him quietly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and suddenly hugged Du Lingchun tightly, with such strength that it was almost breathless gas.

Du Lingchun thought that Gongsun Zhuoyu would say something, but in fact the other party didn't say anything, just held him tightly in his arms, inseparable.Du Lingchun couldn't help but reprimanded him helplessly: "What's the matter?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu buried her face in his neck, rubbed it lightly, and then raised her head after a long time, and said slowly: "Oh, I just didn't expect that the company would say this kind of shameless Shameful love story, did you also read some messy book?"

Only then did Du Lingchun realize how ambiguous the words he just said were, and his ears warmed up: "Little bastard, stop talking nonsense!"

He wanted to get up in embarrassment, but was held down by Gongsun Zhuoyu, and he could only hear the other party seriously whispering: "Speak, my company, I like to hear it."

After Gongsun Zhuoyu finished speaking, he pulled the brocade quilt up, tightly wrapped the bodies of the two of them, blocked the cold air from the night, and clung to Du Lingchun's incomplete body without any suspicion, healed the other party's hard-to-heal pain in a daze. Old disease.

Du Lingchun was still in embarrassment, but it was not as strong as the first embarrassment that almost wanted to die. Some were only slightly sour and a little astringent.In the end, he hugged Gongsun Zhuoyu powerlessly in vain, feeling like fate.

Gongsun Zhuoyu lowered his eyes and spoke softly to him: "Sigong, if you want to be a good official in this world, will the road ahead be bumpy or uneven?"

Du Lingchun thought to himself that he still had such an idea, and he couldn't say he was surprised for a while.After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes and said, "...if you want to leave, I will protect you, so the journey will be smooth."

Gongsun Zhuoyu smiled when he heard the words, and kissed him on the forehead: "That won't work, the company is a bad guy, and I am a bad guy too. We are good and bad, we don't look like a couple."

That's right, a fair and honest official and a notorious eunuch, in the eyes of outsiders, can't be related at all, it can be called the difference between cloud and mud.

Du Lingchun covered Gongsun Zhuoyu's mouth, not wanting to hear him talking to himself: "Be quiet and sleep."

The Cuiyu ducks in the pond were not as noisy as him.

Gongsun Zhuoyu let out a cry, and had no choice but to obediently close his eyes and sleep, and still fell asleep in three seconds.Hearing that his breathing was steady, Du Lingchun slowly put down his hands, and looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu in the dark under the hazy moonlight, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, this is also good...

Gongsun Zhuoyu has the ability to be an upright official, and he also has the ability to protect him.There are ups and downs in the officialdom, and few people can be like them.

He is his origin, and he has his full name behind him...

In shallow autumn, the maple leaves have gradually turned red, and the branches and leaves are stretched, almost staining the corner of the sky red.Du Lingchun entered the palace early the next morning, and Ye Wuhen and others were let go, so naturally they needed an explanation, making random claims that they fell off a cliff and died or were buried in a sea of ​​flames, so they could easily be fooled, and the emperor couldn't really be fooled. Scrutinize.

It's just that Du Lingchun must retaliate. At this time, he didn't forget to bully Shilang Hong, saying that he was ineffective in guarding and let the prisoner escape from the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

He has a deep foundation, and because of his nepotism as a noble concubine, the emperor will naturally not do anything to him, but instead speaks out to appease him, rewards him with many things, and reprimands Hong Shilang.

Du Lingchun was looking for Hong Shilang's bad luck in the court hall, while Gongsun Zhuoyu had brought the servants to the Hong Mansion and knocked on the gate of the Hong Mansion in front of the crowd watching.

The doorkeeper opened the door with a yawn, thinking who is so hateful, disturbing people's sleep so early in the morning.Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw the majestic and majestically standing in front of his house with a team of government servants armed with knives. He couldn't help but took a step back in fright.

Gongsun Zhuoyu was dressed in a crimson official uniform, tall and tall, and his smiling face did not seem to be looking for trouble: "This official is Jing Zhaoyin Gongsun Zhuoyu. The day before yesterday, I found a female corpse that was made into human wax. I only found out after inspection. It's the servant girl of the Hong Mansion, and now she suspects Mrs. Hong is suspected of murder, please go and pass it on."

After all, the Hong family has an official status, if they were ordinary people, Gongsun Zhuoyu had been summoned directly to the hall, why would he come to the door in person.His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and the onlookers could just hear him, and when he heard the words, he exploded.

"Human wax? What is human wax?"

"Don't you understand, it's extremely sinister to turn a living person into a candle!"

"Really, I didn't expect the Hong family to do this kind of thing. It's really a failure."

"Look what they say."

The law of Daye stated that it is not allowed to kill servants without permission. If the servants really made a big mistake, they need to be reported to the government by the master, and they can only be killed after approval.Siyun, a female corpse, did nothing wrong, but was turned into human wax for no reason. If the investigation is really carried out, the Hong family will inevitably bear the responsibility.

As soon as the servant saw this kind of battle, he ran in in a panic and reported the news.Because Mrs. Hong often recited Buddha's name, she got up early in the morning, when she suddenly heard a servant report that Gongsun Zhuoyu was coming to arrest her, the rosary beads in her hand were torn off and scattered all over the floor.

Mrs. Hong stared at the servant who came to report: "What did you say?"

The servant knelt down, not daring to lift his head: "Go back to the old lady, Jing Zhaoyin led the big class of yamen servants to block the door of the house, saying... that you made Siyun into human wax, which is in vain to kill people, and wants you interrogation."

"joke!"

Mrs. Hong slapped the table hard, her complexion paled with anger: "A mere servant, who dies as soon as he dies, actually dares to check on the door. He doesn't care about my Hong family, please hurry up and ask the master to come back! "

The servant wanted to cry without tears: "Old Madam, the master is not good enough to do his job. He was summoned into the palace by His Majesty this morning, and he hasn't come out yet."

Mrs. Hong's eyes brightened when she heard the words, she got up from her seat with a cane, sneered again and again, her face was old, but she didn't see any kindness: "Gongsun Zhuoyu obviously chose this time to come here on purpose, let me go out and have a look, see He's up to something."

Gongsun Zhuoyu waited outside the door for half a cup of tea, when he saw Mrs. Hong approaching surrounded by servants, he smiled, and said: "I have seen Mrs. Hong, I have bothered you so early in the morning, please don't blame me. "

Seeing this battle, the surrounding people surrounded more and more, forming a vacuum circle, which meant that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Mrs. Hong's legs and feet are inconvenient, so the servant girl moved the carved wooden chair and placed it at the door, helping her to sit down.The two sides confronted each other, the sun was high, and for a while, the street was regarded as a court.

Mrs. Hong smiled and said: "It turns out that it is Lord Gongsun. He is not old enough to be a woman, and half of his body has been buried in the ground. Naturally, he dare not blame him."

As soon as she said this, it was clear that Gongsun Zhuoyu bullied the old and the weak, women and children.

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought he didn't understand, he waved his hands and ordered people to carry Siyun's body up, and lifted the white cloth covering the body himself.Accompanied by his movements, a ferocious and terrifying corpse suddenly appeared in front of the crowd, which shocked everyone, and the crowd quickly retreated several meters away visible to the naked eye.

Siyun's body has been stored in the ice cellar, and there is still a little chill on his body.Her legs were bent unnaturally, her face was covered with corpse spots, her mouth was wide open, and the scars behind her ears were shocking.Under the scorching sun, it quietly exudes a decadent smell.Mrs. Hong didn't know if she was frightened, she looked a little ugly.

Gongsun Zhuoyu bowed to the four directions, then pointed to Siyun and said: "Everyone, please look, this woman is named Siyun, she is a embroiderer from the Hong Mansion, she was just [-] years old, but she was brutally murdered. Made human wax."

Some people were both afraid and regretful, thinking how such a young girl died so well.

Gongsun Zhuoyu walked up the steps: "Do you know what human wax is? Do you know how this woman died? During the autopsy, her stomach and throat were full of solidified wax, which was caused by someone's mouth. Pour hot wax oil into it, it will be scalded to death!”

Gongsun Zhuoyu had never seen such a cruel death even in modern times, his tone was unconsciously a little harsh, and what he said caused an uproar in the audience.

"What! Burned to death?!"

"Amitabha, it's really a crime."

"Who is so vicious!"

Mrs. Hong's complexion became more and more stiff, and the newly changed rosary in her hand could not move.

Gongsun Zhuoyu raised his hand, pointed at her slowly, and focused everyone's eyes on one place: "The one who committed such evil deeds is the old lady of the Hong family!"