Beauty is sick

The sound was coming from above.

There is a certain distance between this place and the stairs, because of the shrill cry, people panicked immediately, people kept entering the door, and once they entered, they were blocked together, and the lobby instantly became crowded.

The road leading to the stairs also became crowded, Lin Jingkong's expression changed suddenly, he quickly pushed aside the people in front of him, and ran towards the stairs.

At the same time, under the leadership of Xiao Chi, the commanding army ambushed in the lobby controlled the crowd walking around in the lobby.

"Everyone stop! Don't move!"

"The government handles the case, and the idlers obey orders!"

Pei Zhe followed closely behind, and before leaving, he pushed Jun Baibi to Yun Wuyang: "Take care of him, don't leave here."

Yun Wuyang was full of worry: "My lord, what should you do?"

The people behind the scenes were powerful, and Yun Wuyang still remembered Pei Zhe's assassination, so he couldn't help but watch Pei Zhe rush into danger.

"I'll be fine, don't worry, Commander Lin will protect me."

It's okay if he didn't mention this, but when Yun Wuyang was mentioned, he panicked instantly: "That fellow Lin Jingkong can't even catch anyone, so you expect him to protect you? Young master, why don't you go, we'll just wait here. With so many people in command, there will definitely be a result.”

"No, I have to go and see what happened."

The enemy is in the dark, and they are in the light. He can't hold the opponent, and he can't miss any chance to get clues.

"But, son..."

The matter was urgent, and if he hadn't insisted on coming, he wouldn't have gotten them involved in this matter. Thinking of this, Jun Baibi felt a little guilty: "Why don't I stay here by myself and let Yun Wuyang follow you."

Pei Zhe refused without thinking: "No, you don't know martial arts, if something goes wrong, Jun Shuci can kill me alive!"

Jun Baibi: "You don't know martial arts! If you are kidnapped by gangsters, you won't be able to come back!"

The blue veins on Pei Zhe's forehead twitched: "If you can't speak, don't say it. What is it that you can't come back? It's not like you haven't been held hostage before. If you can't come back, then you shouldn't be able to come back."

Jun Baibi's expression changed instantly, and he hesitated to speak.

"Pei Lang can go if he wants, and I'll be with you."

The low voice sounded quietly, slowly, without a trace of anxiety.

Pei Zhe's eyes lit up, and he pulled Jin Lingjiu away: "Then my safety will be in the hands of Young Master Jiu."

Yun Wuyang let out a long breath: "With the Ninth Young Master here, the Young Master will definitely be fine."

Jun Baibi had heard of Jinling Jiu, but there was no rumor about his martial arts. Hearing this, he asked curiously: "Is his martial arts very good? How does it compare to yours? Can he protect Pei Zhe well?"

"I haven't seen him shoot before, so I don't know how his martial arts are, but don't worry, the people around Jin Lingjiu are very strong in martial arts, like that Zuo Ping, who are better than me. I heard from the young master that Mu Jiao's martial arts are also good. "Yun Wuyang explained.

Jun Baibi nodded knowingly, and watched Pei Zhe and Jinlingjiu disappear into the crowd: "Then where is the person you mentioned, is he protecting Jinlingjiu in the dark?"

"Of course not, they haven't been following—" something flashed in his mind, and Yun Wuyang's eyes widened suddenly, "It's broken! I fucking forgot, Zuo Ping and Mu Jiao went out, and they haven't Come back! No one is following Jin Lingjiu now!"

Yun Wuyang's heart instantly lifted.

Jun Baibi thought for a while and said, "Why don't we go there too?"

"But the young master said—"

"He's just afraid that something will happen to me, and we'll be fine if we go there together."

On the other side, Pei Zhe held Jin Lingjiu's wrist and led him through the crowd.

There were a lot of people in the lobby, and even though there was a commanding army controlling the scene, it was still quite chaotic. Pei Zhe waved at Xiao Chi as he walked: "Get them all out of the way!"

Xiao Chi quickly ordered someone to take them over: "Master Pei, the commander has passed, follow me."

At the stairs, there were not so many people, so Pei Zhe let go of Jin Lingjiu's hand: "I'm offended."

Jin Lingjiu's sleeves were scratched and wrinkled, he frowned and looked twice: "Do you want to offend me again?"

Pei Zhe couldn't get his head around: "Huh?"

Jin Lingjiu raised his hand and said calmly, "The screams were so terribly just now, will we see bloody scenes later? I'm a little scared."

Pei Zhe blinked: "You, are you a little scared?"

Jin Lingjiu said lazily, "Yes, I will be afraid."

Pei Zhe slowed down for a while, and grasped the wrist in front of his eyes with complicated emotions. He was a little suspicious. The one who was yelling fear now was the same person who said he would protect him just now?

"I didn't say it, I just said it was with you."

Hearing the voice, Pei Zhe realized that he had inadvertently asked what was in his heart. He looked at the innocent Jin Lingjiu in front of him, and suddenly felt a little itchy: "Then Mr. Jiu is not going to protect me?"

Jin Lingjiu said slowly: "My ability is limited, and I have to rely on Pei Lang for protection."

"Lord Pei?"

Xiao Chi had already walked upstairs, where there were several commanders in uniform.

The sound came from the end of the second floor, where there was a cleaning room.

Lin Jingkong had already gone in, the sweeping room was not big, and a few commanders stood guard outside.

As soon as Pei Zhe and Jin Lingjiu arrived, Lin Jingkong came out with an ugly expression.

Pei Zhe was startled: "What happened?"

"It's okay." Lin Jingkong turned his body sideways, "You can see for yourself."

In the cleaning room, a man in shabby clothes was curled up in a corner, muttering something incessantly.

"This is an idiot. I couldn't understand anything when I asked her. It took me a long time to figure out that she called 'help' just now because she saw a bug." Lin Jingkong became angrier as he spoke, "Damn it, a bug An insect that doesn’t even have the size of a palm, I trampled to death with one foot.”

The old bustard of the brothel came late, just in time to hear Lin Jingkong's words: "Hey! Are you an official? This man is indeed a fool. He is most afraid of bugs. He yells 'help' when he sees it. It's useless to say anything, but Are you disturbing the officer?"

When she went upstairs, she heard someone calling for the government to handle the case. At this moment, she saw that there were so many people upstairs, all of whom were unfamiliar faces, and her heart tightened. It's not as simple as just walking around here.

Pei Zhe probed into the cleaning room and asked, "Why would you recruit such a fool?"

The idiot curled up in the corner, with his knees folded and his head bowed. He couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, but his figure was relatively thin.

The old bustard: "It's cheap, where did the official come from, but you know the situation in Yecheng, this small place can't make much money, and you have to save everywhere. I hired this idiot. I usually only let her clean the second floor. The second floor is full of dust. The place where the girl lives is inconvenient for men to clean, so she came just in time, after all, we did a good deed and gave her a bite to eat."

Pei Zhe scoffed at the high-sounding words, and to put it bluntly, it wasn't for saving money.

"How long has it been recruiting? Are you sure it's a fool?"

"It's been a long time since I recruited. I don't remember clearly. She was still cold when she came, and she collapsed at our door. She is indeed a fool. She looks good. If she wasn't a fool and couldn't serve the guests well, she would have died a long time ago. ..."

For a while, he slipped his mouth, and the old bustard gave a mocking smile.

This kind of mixed living place, the folk customs are tough, and ordinary girls can't escape after entering the brothel. If they are not a fool, they may have been imprisoned and committed to others.

Pei Zhe glanced at her coldly: "You know what you should do and what you shouldn't do. Don't think that if you don't find out, you won't have Wang Fa here!"

The old bustard nodded and replied: "What the official said is that our nephrite jade hall never does things that bully men and women. Do you think I should send this fool to the government, or leave her here to continue cleaning?"

The government in Yecheng doesn't do anything, so who cares?

Pei Zhe thought for a while and said, "Send it to Huaizhou City."

Jun Shuci will arrive in a few days, and the government of Huaizhou City urgently needs to do something to appease the people. Sending this person there, it is a good arrangement, and maybe it can help Jun Zhifu win the hearts of the people.

The old bustard said hello again and again, and understood in her heart that the officials in front of her must be from Huaizhou City.

Yecheng is under the rule of Huaizhou City, and the positions of officials here are below the prefect of Huaizhou. That is to say, the civil and military leaders of Huaizhou City can completely intervene in Yecheng's affairs.

The old bustard didn't dare to be negligent, so she hurriedly called someone to take the fool away, find a room to take a bath, and sent him to Huaizhou City on another day.

The downstairs was still in a mess, Lin Jingkong glanced down, felt a headache, and thumped the fence: "What the hell is this!"

Pei Zhe held Jin Lingjiu by the hand, but he didn't pull it for a while, when he looked back, Jin Lingjiu was staring at the mess room.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little bit emotional. People are destined to be born in the blood, and there will be distinctions between high and low."

Pei Zhe was silent for a while, and tightened his hand: "It's not so absolute, you see, a good-looking and smart person like me can change his personality through some hard work. lifetime."

Hearing this kind of joke, he should have smiled, but Jin Lingjiu couldn't laugh at all, so he pursed his lips tightly, suddenly feeling that the hand holding him was a bit of an eyesore.

This kind of disgust came out suddenly, and instantly eroded his heart, making him almost unable to control himself, and threw away that obstructive hand.

Heartbeat is one second, disgust is also one second, one time for Buddha, one time for demon.

He thought this was the end, but he heard Pei Zhe's supplement.

Very light and gentle, but with an undeniable determination.

"Then change the lives of more people."

I, I will change myself first, and then I will change the lives of more people.

"We can't eliminate dignity and humility, but we can use dignity and humility to help more people."

The amount of power you have determines how many lives you can change.

Pei Zhe bent his eyes: "Xiao Jiuer, do you think the same as me?"

Jin Lingjiu couldn't deny it, he regretted it secretly, since he was the one he chose, how could he make an inappropriate joke.

He felt the warmth coming from the cloth, and his heart moved slightly: "It's the same as you."

The second he spoke, it seemed that something was completely reversed.

Lin Jingkong has long been used to the clingy way of these two people getting along, but holding hands all the time, the newly married couples are not so intimate, it really opened his eyes.

Pei Zhe has a thick skin, he doesn't behave like a human being every day, and he can do things that grab people's hands and never let them go.

But Jin Lingjiu is different, just look at his face and you can tell what kind of person Jiu Gongzi is, what kind of person Pei Zhe has been abducted, he didn't even break his hand.

Commander Lin sighed secretly, Mr. Jiu was too miserable, he couldn't help but want to slap that shameless Tanhua Lang and knock off that hand.

If Pei Zhe knew what was going on in his heart, he might have to strike first and slap Commander Lin. After all, this hand was given by the Guangfeng Jiyue Ninth Young Master.

He was forced to do it helplessly, reluctantly.

Of course it's also sweet.

A group of people went downstairs, and after taking a few steps, Pei Zhe suddenly stopped: "Something is wrong!"

The people downstairs were all controlled by the commanding army. Lin Jingkong didn't say a word, he didn't let anyone out, and the performance was suppressed. No one was in the mood to watch any performance under such circumstances. The delicate girl can't perform well.

Lin Jingkong turned around and was about to ask him what was wrong when he saw several people running over from the second floor.

The old bustard was the first to bear the brunt, her face was full of horror, her smeared face was dead white: "Guard, Guan, something happened, someone died!"

Pei Zhe and Lin Jingkong exchanged glances, and ran upstairs.

In the room on the second floor, as soon as he approached, he could smell a strong smell of blood.

This is the room where the girls of the Nephrite Jade Pavilion live, and it is also here to pick up guests. The Nephrite Jade Pavilion is more elegant than the Pinxiang Building. The girls are good at singing and dancing, and there are also performers. There is a screen in the room with a wooden frame and a gauze face , light transmission is very good, as a partition.

At this time, large swaths of blood stained the screen red, dyed the plain yellow yarn red, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects drawn on it with a pen could not be seen.

Going around the screen, I saw the people lying on the piano table. There was a pool of blood flowing under them, almost soaking the entire cushion.

Two people, each had a wound on their belly, which seemed to be scratched with a dagger, a long vertical wound, from the chest to the lower abdomen, and the intestines inside were all mixed into a bloody ball.

Jin Lingjiu only took one look and then turned away, unwilling to stain his eyes again.

Pei Zhe heaved a sigh of relief, took Jin Lingjiu out, and handed over the scene to Lin Jingkong.

The thick bloody smell made people sick, the scene he saw just now was still vivid in his memory, Jin Lingjiu's face was ugly, as soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered the nightmare he had a few days ago, and he didn't recover until he left the room.

"Don't be afraid, Pei Lang is here."

Pei Zhe rolled up his sleeves, grabbed Jin Lingjiu's trembling hand, and clenched it tightly.

I thought that Jin Lingjiu's fear was just lip service, but he didn't expect him to be really afraid, and he was so afraid that his hands trembled all the time. Pei Zhe felt it when he held his wrist through his sleeve.

Jin Lingjiu was in a daze for a moment, and when he lowered his head, he saw Pei Zhe's hand, the fingers were slender and slender.

Also warm.

The hand on the wrist never let go, the thin heat turned into a rope, pulling him, step by step, pulling him out of the dark abyss of childhood.

Jin Lingjiu knew that he had lost his composure. Because of the nightmares of the previous few days, he was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect the impact to be so deep, and even the stress reaction that hadn't appeared for a long time appeared.

This state, on the one hand, frightened him, and on the other hand, he couldn't suppress the excitement and trembling in his body, and couldn't help but want to try more.

If you show it in front of Pei Zhe, what kind of reaction will you get?

Is such a crazy and uncontrollable self the same as before, will be feared and disgusted by others?

Jin Lingjiu's heart was about to move, he felt that it was all Pei Zhe's fault, if Pei Zhe hadn't discovered his illness first, and said such almost gentle words, how could he have such thoughts.

He lowered his eyelashes halfway to hide those bad emotions, and there was a tremor in his voice: "Pei Zhe, I'm still alive, right?"

Like a tremor of fear.

But no one would know, he was more excited than terrified right now.

Compared to being interrogated, this time he took the initiative to tear open the golden jade cocoon that wrapped him, exposing the rot inside, clearly showing: I am not normal.

Pei Zhe didn't speak, but Jin Lingjiu had already got the answer he wanted from his reaction. He felt the hand holding him tightly as he wished, as if it was in his heart, and the fear he shouldn't have All squeezed out.

He was addicted, so he asked again: "Those are all fake, those blood, those pictures, are all fake, right?"

The first time he got sick because of Pei Zhe, he should have expected that sooner or later this person would make him uncontrollable and tell everything.

Jin Lingjiu is proud, showing weakness will only find someone who is evenly matched.

Pei Zhe met him at chess and was the only suitable person.

Pei Zhe said: "Jinling Jiu, calm down, what you see is true, but you don't need to be afraid..."

The same gentleness, reminiscent of spring sunshine, gentle and not irritating.

But it's a pity that Jin Lingjiu doesn't believe in tenderness.

"Pei Zhe, I'm sick." He interrupted Pei Zhe, and looked deeply at the person in front of him who leaked a trace of uneasiness, "You know, I'm sick, and I won't get better for the rest of my life."

Pei Zhe exerted a lot of force on his hands, pinching Jin Lingjiu's hands so that it hurt, but he didn't seem to feel it, and just repeated those words, like the most vicious curse on himself.

In the end, he got his wish and waited for Pei Zhe to lose control.

It's just that the loss of control is not what he imagined.

Pei Zhe forcefully pulled him back, walked into the bloody room, and drove Lin Jingkong and others out.

He was pressed against the screen, his clothes were stained red, and the thick smell of blood invaded his nasal cavity, making him disgusted, and his emotional instability was pushed to a new height.

"Pei Zhe?"

"Jinling Jiu, look at me, I'm here."

The distance between the two gradually shortened.

Pei Zhe gave Jin Lingjiu a kiss.

A sober, active, reassuring kiss.

He pressed against Jin Lingjiu's forehead, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"You can see me in front of you when you open your eyes, and you can feel what I'm doing to you when you close your eyes. Jin Lingjiu, don't be afraid."

"I'm with you."

At this moment, Jin Lingjiu realized that he was wrong.

He still believed in gentleness, in Pei Zhe's gentleness.

The author has something to say:

Two more.

Xiao Jiu'er: I'm sick.

Little Tanhua: Kiss, hug and hold high.