The matter is so big that the emperor cannot cover it up even if he wants to.
The selfless and selfless Dali Temple Emperor asked himself to investigate the case, and the emperor agreed.
The Eighth Prince was responsible for thirty-eight human lives, and the evidence was conclusive. The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people. The once glorious eighth prince was sent to prison, awaiting exile.
The Eighth Prince and his party immediately tried to save their own lives and defected to other princes one after another. Among them, the fourth prince, the "silent bird" who "does not sing, is already a blockbuster" is the most popular.
Su Baiyue ate the pork elbow with sauce and continued to listen to Jin Yuanbao's words.
"If I hadn't been smart, young master, and the Fourth Prince was so stupid, he would have been beaten to death by the Eighth Prince." According to Jin Yuanbao's intention, he was snatched away by the Eighth Prince at that time. The Fourth Prince wanted to intervene, but because he was weak alone, he was beaten to death by the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince's men beat him half to death.
"Then what's going on with these two maids? And where does the smell of alcohol on you come from?"
Jin Yuanbao puffed up his thin chest and said, "The fourth prince invited me to drink wine to apologize, and also gave me two maids. One is called pig's trotters, and the other is called mutton soup. The pig's trotters and mutton soup are the most delicious." After saying that, Jin Yuanbao muttered, "Actually, I don't like drinking. Every time I drink with that fourth prince, my butt hurts."
Su Baiyue choked on her throat with a mouthful of sauce.
She vaguely felt that things were developing in a direction beyond her control.
The two palace ladies standing behind Jin Yuanbao had standard smiles on their faces, and Su Baiyue looked at them with horror.
Yaoshou! This is no pig's trotters and mutton soup, it's clearly a poisonous snake and a cheetah!
Su Baiyue stood up secretly, pretending not to notice anything, "There is still mutton soup simmering in the small kitchen, I will bring it to you."
After saying that, Su Baiyue hurriedly picked up her skirt and ran out, preparing to pack her things and run away.
But she never expected that as soon as she stepped out of the house, she felt a pain in the back of her neck and lost consciousness.
When Su Baiyue woke up again, she saw a splendid and luxurious house in front of her. The bed under her was comparable to a small room. There are not only toilets and bathtubs inside, but also dressing tables and dressing rooms filled with all kinds of women's clothing.
Are you preparing for a long-term battle
Su Baiyue lowered her head and saw a gold circle tied to her slender feet, connected to a large gold chain, pressed into the wall along the wall, and the head was not visible.
She was locked in this magnificent room. The range of activities is this big bed that is as big as the room.
It's really like love.
Just as Su Baiyue was studying the big gold chain, the closed carved wooden door over there was suddenly opened, and Su Baiyue, who was a Buddhist, turned her head calmly.
Coming, brother
…
The sun was just right today, and the young man standing at the carved wooden door was wearing an ordinary gown, but he couldn't hide the sinister temperament lingering around him. He is obviously such a handsome and delicate man, but he still carries such a sinister and vicious aura.
The young man walked slowly inside, and the sunlight behind him almost illuminated Su Baiyue's big eyes.
She closed it hard, and when she opened it again, she saw this young man very close to her.
After not seeing each other for three years, the originally young and delicate boy became more and more handsome and godlike. Those clear eyes contained a deep dark pool of coldness. When he lowered his head to look down at her, there was an indescribable emotion. Su Baiyue seemed to still remember the young man in bright clothes and an angry horse. He ran towards her with a sweaty face and called her "sister".
The young man's face in his memory overlapped with the young man in front of him. Su Baiyue fiddled with the big gold chain on her ankle, her voice trembling, "You're not dead?"
The young man didn't answer. He suddenly leaned over, grabbed Su Baiyue's chin, and forced her to raise her eyes.
"Sister is so unbehaved, how can you not want me?" Jin Zheyi's eyes were full of madness and hatred. For three years, countless days and nights, he asked himself, what if we meet again? , in what manner he will appear in front of her.
Su Baiyue struggled.
"Don't move, sister." The originally clear and clear boy's voice had already turned into the cold tone of a young man over time. But there was a sticky hoarseness in that tone, which rustled into Su Baiyue's ears and turned into an indistinct scattered sound.
The hands holding his waist were thin and strong, slender and white.
All of this shows that her cute little brother has grown up and become a big brother.
Some aspects are also mature and ready to go.
Why does this perverted temperament sound so familiar
The young man sighed and buried his face in her neck, smelling her scent deeply.
Su Baiyue felt goosebumps aroused by the warm breath. She subconsciously shrank her neck and felt a pain in her waist.
"Sister, please be obedient."
Do you have any candy if you obey me? Obviously there is no such thing, it will only be eaten.
Su Baiyue's slender body was pressed into the thick quilt, and the young man with a cold temperament pressed on her, breaking her lips forcefully and irresistibly.
Su Baiyue was so kissed that she couldn't breathe at all. She tilted her head hard, and when she felt like she was going to suffocate to death, she finally felt the influx of fresh air.
"Cough cough cough..." She had a blushing face and coughed hard. Her green fingers tightly grasped Jin Zeyi's skirt. Her mouth was red and swollen, and her eyes were filled with tears.
After all these years, why is this hot chicken technique still not sublimated at all? He chewed on her face again.
On the quilt covered with flowers, the woman lay on it with a delicate and weak posture. Her black hair is loose and her pink lips are slightly open. Although she is slender, she is full of fine skin and tender flesh when pressed against her chest. After so many years, his sister is still so beautiful. Fresh and delicious, like a flower that has just begun to bloom.
Jin Cheyi licked his lips, and the sweet feeling remained in his mouth. The taste is countless times better than the one in the dream. It is so ecstasy that it makes you linger and forget to leave.
"Sister is so cute." Cute things are indeed delicious.
The young man was in a great mood, twirling her white jade earlobe and stroking the skin behind her ear. The fingertips are slightly rough and have thin calluses.
The originally obedient Su Baiyue suddenly struggled to kick her legs, and the big gold chain on her slim ankle made a "squeaking" sound.
The big gold chain was about the thickness of a finger, and it could be seen from the weight that it was made of solid gold. Su Baiyue planned to take a bite of it after the young man left.
Jin Zheyi suppressed Su Baiyue's struggle, and his originally pretty face suddenly darkened, "Why, sister still wants to escape?"
She just moved her muscles.
Su Baiyue looked innocent.
But obviously, the young man was already delirious.
"Sister, are you still thinking about looking for that Li Muchu?" Jin Cheyi gritted his teeth and pressed down, his face close to hers, and his lips could touch hers when he spoke.
"Has he touched my sister? Hmm? Has he kissed her? Does he know what she smells like?"
Su Baiyue opened her mouth and was about to answer when she suddenly felt her jaw tighten. The young man's fingertips pressed into her mouth, forcefully opening it, and then a ball of handkerchief pressed against her mouth.
"Master." A voice came from outside, "The fourth prince is here."
The fourth prince
According to the plot, Jin Cheyi is now the confidant of the fourth prince. During the three years of pretending to be dead, Jin Cheyi disguised himself, collected evidence of the eighth prince's sexual intercourse with men, and eliminated serious troubles for the fourth prince. When the fourth prince's power was stable, he would be promoted to a noble rank, and it would not be a dream to dominate the world. .
"It doesn't matter, even if you touch it, I won't be angry."
Man, you look like a donkey, are you sure you're not angry? The gagged Su Baiyue opened a pair of sparkling red eyes and could only make a sound of "Uh-huh".
Jin Cheyi seemed to be very reluctant to part with such a delicious and good sister, but for the sake of long-term development in the future, he decided to give his sister a space to think independently.
"I'll see my sister again in the evening." The hand with distinct knuckles came down from Su Baiyue's head and picked at her half-open skirt. Then he pulled away his hair tie and tied Su Baiyue's hands behind his back.
Poor little person who has no love in life:…
Jin Cheyi turned around with nostalgia and strode away.
Su Baiyue heard the young man's hoarse voice coming from outside, "Take good care of her. If a hair is missing, I want you to be buried with her."
…
Under the pear tree in the courtyard, the fourth prince, dressed in regular clothes, was sitting on a stone pillar having tea.
Jin Cheyi lifted up his robe and sat opposite him, half-opening his clothes. His fair chest was covered with red marks from Su Baiyue's accidental scratching. He seemed very proud of it and had no intention of covering it up at all.
The fourth prince glanced over and saw Jin Cheyi's satisfied yet inexplicably angry expression, with a look of full interest on his face.
Jin Cheyi naturally would not give the fourth prince any chance to laugh at him. He got down to business directly, "The Eighth Prince is the Queen's legitimate son and is deeply loved by Your Majesty. Half of the court belongs to the Eighth Prince. Although the Eighth Prince is despised by Your Majesty now, as long as he is still the legitimate son and the Queen is still the Queen, we can't Completely eradicate it."
"Furthermore, Fourth Prince, you come from a humble background. Now you are over 20 years old, but you don't even have an adopted concubine, and you have no future potential. The current courtiers are just following the wind and do not really submit to you."
The fourth prince's biological mother was just a humble palace maid who died when she gave birth to him. Then the fourth prince was brought up in the hands of a palace concubine. The palace concubine was not favored. She was not blessed and died early.
Only Jin Cheyi dared to say these words in front of the fourth prince.
The fourth prince didn't blame him, he seemed to have become accustomed to it. "Then what do you think I should do?"
Jin Cheyi took a sip of the warm tea in front of him and lowered his eyes slightly. He was cold and aloof, just like the green pines and green bamboos standing proudly on the top of the mountain, which would rather break than bend.
"According to me, the fourth prince, you should find another concubine." After a pause, Jin Cheyi suggested: "For example, a concubine like Virtue would be a good home."
"Concubine De? Her natal family has no power, and secondly, she is not favored in the palace..." The fourth prince raised his eyebrows, rather hesitantly.
"But she has a younger brother who is a hussar general." Jin Cheyi took a sip of tea, and his expression suddenly became profound, "Your Majesty will never really dislike the Eighth Prince. Fourth Prince, you should know that you have never been in His Majesty's heart. The real candidate for the crown prince. You have now reached the point where you have offended His Majesty, the Queen, and half of the court. There is no way out. If you don't want to end up with no bones left, you must make plans early."
The so-called early plans are naturally those bad plans.
For example, forced uterus.
And what is most needed to force a woman to have an uterus? It's military strength. So De Fei is the best candidate.
The fourth prince was silent for a moment and then said with a smile: "Sure enough, you know me best."
Jin Cheyi twitched his lips and said, "Fourth Prince, you have already planned this, you just need someone to take the blame for you."
The fourth prince immediately waved his hand to express his grievance, and then quickly changed the subject, "Now that you have restored your identity, you are still the son of the Jin family. She is your biological sister, is it possible that you... still want to lock her up like this for the rest of your life?" The fourth prince meant something. He looked into the main room not far ahead.
Jin Cheyi frowned and said nothing.
The fourth prince continued: "It's better to make plans for this matter in advance."
The fourth prince understood best how much Jin Cheyi felt for his sister.
"I'll take care of it for you, Li Muchu. As for Jin Qingrou... My mother's family happened to have a frail cousin who was raised in a temple since she was born. She rarely sees anyone. She just died of illness a few days ago."
Jin Zheyi turned the tea bowl in his hand and still said nothing.
"If you are interested, I will make arrangements for you."
It was early April, and the pear blossoms were all over the sky, like snow and fog, and the fragrance was overwhelming.
Jin Cheyi slowly raised his eyes to glance at the fourth prince, and then said: "Li Muchu, I will handle it myself."
The fourth prince smiled and nodded, "Okay."
…
After seeing off the fourth prince, Jin Cheyi sat under the pear tree for more than an hour. It was not until it was time to light the lamp that he got up and went inside.
We agreed to go look for him at night, so we went to look for him at night.
With a "squeak" sound, the carved wooden door was opened.
Su Baiyue lay on her side sleeping in the quilt, her face flushed.
The woman who was guarding her said that the girl didn't cry or make any fuss and was very quiet.
Jin Cheyi knew that his sister had been a gentle and quiet person since she was a child. Even if he is treated like this, he is still so gentle and can be bullied.
The young man lifted his robe and sat next to her, stretched out his hand to untie the hair tie from her wrist, and then rubbed it carefully.
Su Baiyue didn't even struggle, and there was only a faint red on her snow-like skin. Jin Cheyi was cautious and didn't tie it tightly for fear of hurting Jin Qingrou.
He spurned his own softness.
It was obvious that she had treated him like this, even disregarding his life and death, but he still couldn't forget her. As soon as the eighth prince finished the matter, he couldn't wait to get the people around him.
The room was very quiet. Jin Cheyi looked at Su Baiyue's sleeping face and suddenly knelt down, his tall and slender figure curled up like a pitiful ferocious beast.
"Sister..." The young man's head rested on Su Baiyue's shoulder. He seemed to be trying his best to put himself into Su Baiyue's arms. However, the slender and soft body was only half his size, so how could he possibly be hugged into her? What about in your arms
Su Baiyue slowly opened her eyes and moved her hand held by Jin Zheyi.
It's so late, don't you care about food
The young man was startled and quickly raised his eyes.
"Sister, does it hurt?" Jin Zheyi gently rubbed the red mark on his fair and bright wrist, his voice was soft, especially clear in the dark room, "Sister is most afraid of pain. When I was a child, my fingernail was broken. , I have to cry for a long time.”
Can your fingernails not hurt even if they are broken
"Why doesn't my sister speak? Do you not want to talk to your brother? It doesn't matter, I don't like to hear it anyway." The young man's voice gradually dropped.
"Hmm..." Bastard little brat, can you get that thing out of her mouth
Jin Zheyi stretched out his hand and removed the gauze from Su Baiyue's mouth, and explained with a serious face: "I just had a distinguished guest arrive, so I treated my sister like this. Don't blame me."
Facing such a polite and good boy, Su Baiyue really didn't know how to answer.
She regretted not learning his curse skills from Jin Yuan Bao.
The mouth was stuffed and it hurt a little.
Jin Zheyi carefully rubbed Su Baiyue's mouth, and his eyes suddenly realized, "Sister's mouth can be used for other purposes if she doesn't speak." The young man's voice suddenly became low and sticky again.
Su Baiyue nodded in agreement.
You can still eat.
But obviously, the young man didn't think so.
…
After staying in this house for three days, Su Baiyue ate and drank so much that she felt like she had gained weight again, which was great.
Jin Cheyi, who had been missing for three days, also came back on the fourth day.
"Sister, you seem to be in a good mood?" The young man glanced at the empty plate of breakfast, then slowly walked to Su Baiyue, wiped the milk stains from the corners of her lips, and sucked her lips very naturally. into his mouth.
"I have a place to take my sister to today."
Su Baiyue looked at Jin Zheyi with a confused look.
"I change my sister's clothes."
"I'll do it myself." Su Baiyue quickly supported the man's approaching body.
The man chuckled, his tone was gentle, and the coldness around him seemed to have been softened.
"I said when I was little that I would dress my sister in the future. My sister promised me."
Su Baiyue tried hard to recall, but she didn't think of it. She felt that this pervert was lying to her.
Facing Su Baiyue's wary look, Jin Cheyi seemed helpless and said, "Sister, why don't you believe me?" It was just a simple sentence, but Su Baiyue could tell something was wrong.
The smile on the young man's face gradually faded, and the hand holding her wrist trembled slightly.
But soon, he adjusted his mood and took Su Baiyue's hand with a gentle smile.
"Sister, you have to believe me. Now, sister can only believe me."
…
When Su Baiyue put on her clothes and went out, it was already noon.
Jin Cheyi took her to the Jin Mansion, where a funeral was being held.
Mr. Jin lost his beloved son three years ago. He just heard that his beloved son was back, but he didn't want his daughter to die again. Fortunately, Mr. Jin is a patriarchal man. His son is back, so what matters to his daughter
Su Baiyue was dumbfounded after attending her funeral and even offered herself three sticks of incense.
The author has something to say: Please look forward to the next article: The mentally retarded sister cannot move or speak, and the caring brother undresses and undresses day and night.
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