Twilight Cloud Returns

Zhu Pei saw the plaque symbolizing the capital's criminal law abruptly fall, and exclaimed, "My lord, this is absolutely unacceptable!"

"Why can't I do that!" Yun Chuxiu's sword-like brows concealed bitter anger, and her eyes were menacing.He threw the bow into Gu Xiaorui's hand, approached Zhu Pei step by step, and said in a word: "You don't ask the reason, and you put people in a cold and damp prison without asking why. Don't tell me that I picked you today." Even if the entire prison is torn down, who would dare to step forward to stop the plaque, which is as useless as broken copper and rotten iron!"

His words were like thunder on the ground, shocking everyone.The jailers in front of the door all lowered their heads, and the swords they wore stayed in the scabbard tightly, not daring to come out.

Yun Chuxiu strode forward and kicked the door open.

Zhu Pei was sweating profusely as he followed behind the young man, like a chick without dignity, not daring to utter a single word.

He silently prayed in his heart that Mr. Qing would be fine, otherwise the young master would really blow up his Jingzhao Mansion!

Not only that, the Holy Majesty also blamed him for abusing the criminal law and arresting the wrong person!

What kind of Mr. Mo and Mr. Zheng, those are all bullshits, and the young man in front of him is the most troublesome!

As soon as he walked into the big prison, a chill went straight to Yun Chuxiu's bones.

Wuqing has a cold syndrome, so how can he stay here?

His sharp eyes glanced at Zhu Pei, "Where is he?"

"Yes, yes..." Zhu Pei didn't know where the gangsters in the prison had locked Mr. Qing, and casually grabbed the lapel of one of them who was kneeling on the ground, "Hurry up and invite Mr. Qing out!"

That guy just laughed at the ignorant and stupid people.

This was the first time he had seen the rumored little prince who could not only kill enemies but also linger in love. He took out the bunch of lock keys around his waist and looked for them with trembling hands.

Seeing that he was so useless, Zhu Pei scolded him, "I still haven't stepped forward to lead the way!"

"Yes Yes!"

The jailer's footsteps were already the fastest, but he was still left behind by the young man.

With the crisp sound of unlocking, Yun Chuxiu finally appeared in front of Wuqing.

He curled up in a corner, unconscious.

Yun Chuxiu didn't see him for a day, and he became a stray cat, wandering into this big prison, in a terrible state of distress.

Yun Chuxiu was heartbroken, he immediately put the big cloak he was carrying on Wuqing's body, and directly picked him up.The warm big hands touched his ice-like body, and his veins burst out instantly.

Seeing that the young man was extremely angry this time, Zhu Pei immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

Yun Chuxiu looked down at Wuqing who had a red and swollen left cheek, and his back teeth were rattling, "Who is it!"

"Zheng Laojiu!" At this moment, Zhu Pei didn't care who the mysterious official behind Zheng Laojiu was, so he could escape from the hands of the young master before he said, "It's Zheng Laojiu, a well-known rogue in the capital. It's just that This guy is cunning... took advantage of the chaos and escaped..."

Zhu Pei replied with a guilty conscience, most of his official uniform was wet with the sweat on his back.

Yun Chuxiu's eyes never moved away from Wuqing's body, her eyes were full of murderous intent, "Zheng Laojiu is wanted in the whole city, I want to see people alive, and dead bodies!"

"The subordinate takes orders!"

When Wuqing woke up again, he was already in Prince Yun's mansion.

The heater was turned on in the wing room, and his body felt wisps of heat.

As soon as he poked his head out of the bed, he saw that Zhi was still sitting by the bed, his face darker than that of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the scriptures.

Wuqing felt a trace of fear for no reason, pretended not to be awake, and shrank back when he was not paying attention, but after a while, he heard Zhihuan's voice: "I was not in the palace for a day, and you learned how to fight outside?"

At this moment, Zhihuan's tone is very similar to Wuchen's senior brother who reprimanded Wushuang earlier, Wuqing finally empathizes with him.

The quilt covering the top of the head was suddenly lifted, and the cool ointment was spread evenly on the red and swollen cheeks by the fiery fingertips.

Wuqing hooked the corner of the quilt with his fingers and rubbed it repeatedly.The humiliation and fright he had suffered during the day were all melted into Zhi Huan's gentle and careful medicine for him.

Before winter came, the house had already used silver bone charcoal.Apart from his sickly body, Wuqing also can't think of anyone in the palace who needs...

He lowered his eyes, his words were mixed with the grievances of the day and the guilt of the present, and whispered: "I'm sorry... Did I cause trouble again..."

"Yeah..." Yun Chuxiu said while painting, "You have caused me this big trouble, and you will be entangled with your big trouble for generations..."

The originally slightly guilty atmosphere was suddenly disturbed by his words into a flirting scene, Wuqing blushed, wanted to open his mouth but didn't know what to refute.

Yun Chuxiu put the Yulu glue away, suddenly smiled and said, "I just teased you."

He bowed his head and kissed Wuqing's forehead lightly, helplessly and dotingly said: "What can I do with you? Do you know how much I feel sorry for you when you are helplessly huddled in a prison? I hate myself for not protecting you well..."

But it wasn't until later that Wuqing realized that the one who loved him the most and hurt him the most was the one who knew and returned.

"In the future, I will not leave the gate, and I will not go through the second gate, so I won't make you feel bad like today." Wuqing immediately sat up and said anxiously.

Yun Chuxiu met his clear eyes, raised his eyebrows and said: "Then I followed the example of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and the golden house hid you, the handsome gentleman that everyone thinks of?"

"Especially that noble and wealthy businessman Mo Huaijin, Mr. Mo..."

Yun Chuxiu seemed to have secretly drank the old vinegar in the small kitchen, and the vinegar smell in his voice was full, "I heard that Mr. Mo sacrificed his life to save Mr. Lang, and tortured more than ten martial arts fighters by himself, with many scars..."

Hearing that Mo Huaijin who was traveling with him was seriously injured, Wuqing asked: "Then how is he doing now?"

Sometimes Yun Chuxiu only felt that Wuqing was sent by the Buddha to punish him, and usually it was his shocking words that pissed off others, but Wuqing was able to hold him firmly with just one sentence.

Yun Chuxiu said in a low voice dissatisfied, "I can't die."

Wuqing, who reacted a little slower, realized that the person in front of him was eating again. He couldn't help pursing his lips and teasingly said: "How did you think about the business of the vinegar shop before? I think if it doesn't open again, the sour smell will spread to Zhuque Street went."

How did Yun Chuxiu expect to be counterattacked by Wuqing?His eloquent tongue aroused Yun Chuxiu's interest, and the latter approached Wuqing suddenly, leaving him nowhere to escape, and leaned over to his ear and said frivolously: "You have improved your mouth, and you have learned to tease me... just don't know Has this kissing skill improved..."

With almost no time left for Wuqing to think, Yun Chuxiu bit his rosy lips, desperately snatching the fascinating fragrance.

"Hmm..." Wuqing beat him weakly with his small hands.It's just a few words to tease this person, why is he always bullied?

Yun Chuxiu swept across his mouth unscrupulously, teasing his emotions.

Wuqing sat on the bench, wrapped his arms around his waist, panting again and again: "Know it..."

The lips and tongue left, and came to the cheeks that still had red marks.

The desire in Yun Chuxiu's eyes was instantly tinged with sullenness, he carefully kissed the red marks, and said hoarsely: "I will definitely make the person who hurt you double return!"

Wuqing took the opportunity to say: "The person who protects me, shouldn't I express my gratitude?"

In the end, it's better for this little cat to miss Mo Huaijin!

Yun Chuxiu grabbed his waist and threatened: "If you mention that person again, you will be sleepless tonight."

Wuqing is not as small-minded as him!He raised his arrogant little face and said, "I mean Master Jia Luoye. The master stepped forward to defend me for a while, but was kicked aside by Zheng Laojiu. The master is getting old, and I look at him. The bones of the body are not optimistic."

Yun Chuxiu poked his heart, and pretended to say: "You really pretended to be a lot of people here. Apart from the brothers and sisters of Huishan Temple, I think Mo Huaijin and Master Jia Luoye have been added now. It's really packed!"

Wuqing intentionally annoyed him, "Many people are still left behind!" He counted with fingers pretending to be serious, "Gu Xiaorui, Fat Rong, Miss Yunsheng, Prince Mo..."

The more he counted, the more ugly Yun Chuxiu's face became, and he became more convinced that this worrying little cat was definitely sent by the Buddha to punish him!

Wuqing looked at his expression, forcibly suppressed the smile between his brows and eyes, and finally gave him some sweetness, and said softly: "However, they are all less important than you."

Hearing this, Yun Chuxiu felt relieved, and cleared her throat, "Who is the most important as you said just now?"

Wu Qing is to see through and know how to pay back, and the benefits are as far as the point is concerned, otherwise this person will be shameless and shameless in the future.

He shut his mouth in good time and said no more.

Yun Chuxiu suddenly shot and scratched his armpit, "Who is the most important?"

"Hahahaha..." Wuqing was tickled by him, and laughed, but his mouth was still stiff, "Fat...haha...fat hairy is the most...important..."

Seeing that dead dog ranked ahead of her in Ah Qing's heart, Yun Chuxiu was even more upset, and continued to play tricks: "Oh? It's fat..."

Wu Qingxiao was out of breath, and swore in his heart that he would never tease Zhi Huan again, it was simply suffering!

He begged for mercy: "Haha... it's you... it's... Zhi Huan..."

After hearing a satisfactory answer, Yun Chuxiu stopped.

The quilt had long been thrown to the ground during the playfulness of the two, and against the background of the loose robe, Wuqing's waist was even more slender.

Yun Chuxiu couldn't help giving it a light grip, but heard him unconsciously "hiss".

Yun Chuxiu lifted up his clothes to check, and there was a bruise on his waist.

Wuqing recalled today's chaotic scene, it should be left by Zheng Laojiu when he pinched him.

Yun Chuxiu wanted to kill Zheng Laojiu, but when he saw the bruises on Wuqing's waist, he just wanted to tear him apart!

He called Yun Ying, "No matter what method is used, before dawn tomorrow, I will ask Zheng Laojiu to appear in this palace!"

"Yes!" Yun Ying took the lead, and immediately disappeared into the night.

In front of a small deserted courtyard in the capital.

Zheng Laojiu knocked on the firewood door in a panic.

Caimen showed a gap, and then stretched out a strong arm, leading him in.

Zheng Laojiu knelt behind the man whose face was covered by a black cloak, kowtowed loudly, and tremblingly said: "My lord, I went to find the young master Qing who taught you a lesson in Prince Yun's mansion according to your request, but he provoked me." I came to the government. You want to save my life because I'm doing my best for you!"

The man raised the corners of his lips, "You have offended Da Zhou, even Young Master Yun, whom the emperor fears, no one can save you..."

When Zheng Laojiu heard this, he got up anxiously, "That's not what you promised at the beginning! You helped me pay off my gambling debts, and I will teach you a lesson for that Mr. Qing. If you said you caused any trouble, you will solve it!"

The intermittent flames of the candles elongated the figure of the mysterious man in the black cloak infinitely, showing bloodthirsty violence in the dark night.

The man said in a calm manner: "I will solve the trouble, but I need something..."

When Zheng Laojiu heard that there was still room for change, he regretted his impulsive attitude just now, and said gratefully: "My lord, what else do you need the little one to do for you? The little one is so determined, I will not hesitate!"

After all, this man spent a lot of money and directly paid off his gambling debt of several hundred taels.

If he can get a job under his command, he will be able to live comfortably in the future.

Zheng Laojiu was making wishful thinking, only to hear the man say quietly: "I still need your life..."

It was too late to say it, but just as the words fell, a dagger pierced through Zheng Laojiu's back!

All the blood was splashed on the black cloak, and Zheng Laojiu fell to the ground straight, leaving his last words before dying: "You... so ruthless!"

Only the man holding the dagger asked clearly in Hu language: "Master, what should we do with the corpse?"