It was late at night, and a poplar tree was planted outside Luohua Hutong. It was lush and green, about thirty years old. Shi Qianqiu hid on it. Following Gongsun Zhuoyu's order, he hibernated here for a day, but in that secluded courtyard, except for a woman who came in and out, no man was seen.
I checked the identity of the woman, but she was an ordinary firework woman, and her identity and background were nothing special. I wanted to arrest her for questioning, but I was afraid that the murderer would be disturbed, so I could only lead the snake out of the hole in the dark.
Shi Qianqiu took out the steamed bun hidden in his arms and took a bite, then untied the water bag around his waist and raised his head to take a sip of water. Looking at the moon in the sky, he couldn't help sighing, lamenting the misfortune of his teacher and accepting an unfilial disciple.
At this time, the security outside the company was heavily guarded. In addition to Wu Yue, the other three masters in the Jinglu Division also called in all of them, and guarded the surrounding area strictly. A fly that flew over could be immediately cut into two pieces by Jianfeng.
One held a bow and arrow and stood guard on the roof, the other set up the mechanism and guarded outside the door, and Wu Yue and the remaining one hid around the wall to observe the movement. The four masters of the Jinglu Division gathered together, and there was no return for a Jianghu master at the level of Zongshi Qianqiu to assassinate him.
It can be seen that the Du company is quite cherished.
Du Lingchun's bedroom is very large, several times larger than the one in Jiangzhou Bieyuan. The side room is separated by a screen and a bathtub is built. The curling mist rises, like a fairyland.
Du Lingchun was immersed in the water, feeling uneasy, not for the assassin, but for the person guarding outside the screen.
"Company?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu would call him after a while, as if he was afraid that Du Lingchun would drown in it.
Not even taking a bath.
Du Lingchun had to get up from the water. He glanced out calmly across the screen, and when he saw Gongsun Zhuoyu with his back to this place, he didn't peek, and then he reached out and took the clothes and put them on.
"… "
Gongsun Zhuoyu heard a slight sound of water behind him. He expected that Du Lingchun should have finished washing. He clenched the sword in his hand unconsciously, and at the same time, the tips of his ears turned red uncontrollably.
#This scene is still a little too exciting for a virgin#
Du Lingchun gathered up his clothes and came out unhurriedly, only to see Gongsun Zhuoyu bowing his head and blushing all alone. I was a little embarrassed and nervous at first, but seeing that he seemed more nervous than myself, it disappeared inexplicably.
Du Lingchun glanced at him angrily: "What are you doing there?"
Could it be that I want to stand in the corner for a day.
Gongsun Zhuoyu perfectly implemented the four words "not leaving an inch". Hearing that, he immediately followed him and asked in a low voice, "Is the company going to bed?"
Du Lingchun's footsteps stopped when he heard the words. For some reason, he was very sensitive to the word "bed". He wanted to say that it was still early, but when he looked out the window, it was already in the middle of the month, so he had to swallow his words.
Du Lingchun thought to himself that he had fallen asleep, what should Gongsun Zhuoyu do, glanced at him, pursed his lips and said, "...you go to sleep in a side room."
Then he blew out the candles, turned to bed, and quietly dropped the curtain down.
Gongsun Zhuoyu stayed here at this time, more because he was worried about Du Lingchun's safety. He can solve cases, and he has seen too many mysterious killing methods, so he does not dare to leave easily.
"Si An's heart is asleep, I'll be here."
Gongsun Zhuoyu sat directly on the footrest beside the bed, slashed the sword to his knees, and had a fleece blanket under it, which was not uncomfortable.
Hearing this, Du Lingchun sat up subconsciously from the bed. He saw Gongsun Zhuoyu's hazy shadow through the curtain. He quickly pulled the quilt to cover his lower body. Some bluish.
Du Lingchun paused before saying, "There are countless experts out there, you don't have to stay so close."
Gongsun Zhuoyu seemed to know what he was grumbling about, and whispered through the tent: "Company, don't worry, I just sit here and don't move around."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to draw the bed curtains, which were half-opened by the wind, and said, "It's getting late, let's go to bed now."
Although Gongsun Zhuoyu was frivolous and romantic, at this time, he was as upright as a gentleman, and he never crossed the thunder pond for half a step. Seeing this, Du Lingchun didn't say anything else, and lay down slowly, only tossing and turning, making it difficult to fall asleep.
Gongsun Zhuoyu kept listening to his movements, and the tips of his ears moved: "Can't the company sleep?"
Du Lingchun leaned on his side, his gaze fell on Gongsun Zhuoyu's shoulder through the semi-transparent veil, and then he hummed indifferently.
Gongsun Zhuoyu asked, "Are you afraid?"
Du Lingchun didn't speak, and paused for breath: "What's so scary?"
He entered the palace when he was young, and he had never seen anything before. Later, he was in a high position, and every day was like walking on the tip of a knife. Although he cherishes his life, he is not afraid.
Gongsun Zhuoyu turned slightly sideways, holding the sword in his right hand, and his left hand reaching under the curtain, groping in the darkness to grab Du Lingchun's hand, then clasping it lightly, lying on the bedside and saying, "Company..."
Every time he called these two words, it sounded like a spoiled child.
Du Lingchun lowered his eyes and glanced: "...what's the matter?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu pulled his hand over, put his face on it, and asked bluntly and simply, "Does the company like me?"
Du Lingchun's heart throbbed when he heard the words, his fingertips trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but Gongsun Zhuoyu held him back and couldn't move. In a place no one saw, under the shade of the veil, the temperature on his face suddenly became hot and hot.
he…
Does he like Gongsun Zhuoyu...
It was the first time that Du Lingchun helped a person without asking for anything in return, and it was the first time that he allowed a person to approach him like this. That joy cannot be faked.
Can…
But he is a eunuch, not even a man...
Du Lingchun pressed the corner of the quilt firmly with his left hand, and the thin brocade quilt covered not only his body, but also the ugly scars that he didn't even want to see.
Men and men are inherently incompatible, not to mention that he is a crippled person. They haven't reached the last step yet, but if Gongsun Zhuoyu sees the mutilated wound every day, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be disgusted.
At that time, what if the other party regrets it...
Du Lingchun was happy and scared, stunned and helpless. He felt the warmth coming from the palm of his hand, but it was difficult for him to speak for a long time, and he was afraid that the other party would leave, so he could only unconsciously tighten his fingertips, and the fingertips were cold.
"Gongsun Zhuoyu..."
Du Lingchun finally spoke, but his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, just like his indescribable defect. In the courtroom, the mighty and powerful ministers who call for wind and rain in the courtroom are full of helplessness and embarrassment at this moment.
Gongsun Zhuoyu rubbed his face against his palm, wondering if Du Lingchun was shy, forget it, and take it slow in the future. He raised his head, held each other's hand, and kissed one by one on his fingertips: "Si An, go to sleep, I'm here."
Gongsun Zhuoyu is accustomed to hypocritical and tactful things, but he is straightforward and simple, and he does not know how to cultivate his contradictory temperament. Every time Du Lingchun faced him, he always had a dazed feeling, as if he had returned to the time when the heavy snow in Jiangzhou in the middle of the winter, when he was just a beggar with nothing.
He looked at the candied haws on the street, he wanted it, he was jealous, and he liked it, but he couldn't afford it.
Du Lingchun's fingertips trembled slightly, but he couldn't hold back and touched Gongsun Zhuoyu's profile. His guts and courage do not match his current status, and can only support him to do so.
Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't want to disturb him to rest, so he didn't speak anymore.
Du Lingchun still couldn't fall asleep. He wanted to reveal more deeply. Gongsun Zhuoyu was always uncomfortable sitting on the ground, so he hesitated and said, "Are you cold?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu nodded outside: "Well, it's cold."
Du Lingchun: "..."
The answer was not what he expected.
Du Lingchun looked back embarrassedly: "...go to the side room to sleep when it's cold."
"Don't go," Gongsun Zhuoyu lay on the edge of the bed, "let me freeze."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow suddenly flashed outside the window. Gongsun Zhuoyu was keenly aware of it, and with a clang, he pulled out his long sword, stood up and blocked the bed, and asked cautiously, "Who!"
Someone is guarding outside, and the murderer shouldn't break in.
Du Lingchun was also shocked for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed Gongsun Zhuoyu's shoulder and wanted to pull him back, annoyed by the other party's reckless move in front of him: "Come back!"
There was a slight thumping sound from the outside, followed by a sharp wild cat meowing, and it quickly became silent again. Wu Yue whispered through the door: "Bei Company, it's a wild cat."
Only then did Du Lingchun feel relieved a little, and pulled Gongsun Zhuoyu back. The latter did not stand firm for a while, and fell to the side of the bed, the bed curtain flew up, and the two of them were caged inside.
The environment was dark, and they looked at each other, stunned for a while.
Gongsun Zhuoyu's fall in was somewhat intentional. He looked up at Du Lingchun, squinted his eyes with a smile, then slowly approached, dropped a kiss on the other's face, and said in a low voice, "Company..."
Du Lingchun was only wearing a white undershirt. He wears the color of vermilion and purple, but this light color has a long-lasting charm, like the landscape painting hanging in the study. The long black hair spreads on the shoulders, and the collarbone is thin.
Du Lingchun was stunned by the kiss, and his hands unconsciously pressed the quilt tightly. He took off his clothes in the night, and he was not as safe as in the daytime, and he shrank back in fear.
Gongsun Zhuoyu, however, directly reached out and clasped the back of his head and kissed him. He embraced Du Lingchun's body, put the man in his arms, and rubbed it like a cat.
Du Lingchun struggled for a moment, then calmed down, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his two hands firmly pressed the quilt, which seemed to be his last bottom line.
Fortunately, Gongsun Zhuoyu stopped kissing after a while, and his last kiss fell on Du Lingchun's cinnabar mole, which made him snort and a little warm. He raised his hand and pulled the quilt up to cover it for Du Lingchun: "Go to sleep."
Du Lingchun breathed a sigh of relief without a trace in his heart. He raised his eyes to look at Gongsun Zhuoyu, saw that the other party didn't look disappointed, turned sideways, and after a while, threw a thin blanket to him from inside.
Du Lingchun frowned: "Cover it up."
Gongsun Zhuoyu lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "The bed is warmer." Du Lingchun heard his words and paused, thinking of Gongsun Zhuoyu as a bastard.
There is an archer in ambush on the roof. His ears were very good, and through the bricks and tiles, he could vaguely hear messy sounds such as muffled gasping and panting in the room.
They are all first-class masters in the Jinglu Division. Wu Yue can naturally hear what he hears. A gust of night wind blew, and they felt a bleak and cool feeling inexplicably.
Wu Yue held his sword and stood in the dark without lifting his eyelids: "Don't worry about it."
The archer had to ignore the movement inside, and continued to observe the surroundings. Unexpectedly, there was a faint sound suddenly from the west, and then three money darts flew from the dark place like a broken bamboo.
Wu Yue's eyes narrowed, he quickly drew his sword and shot it down, and said sharply, "Be careful of assassins!"