It is still too early for the half-month period given by the emperor. Gongsun Zhuoyu thought about it, if Ye Wuhen was willing to take the blame alone, then it would not be difficult to take Mo Jingxian and Luo Jianming out of it. One less death is one.
When Du Lingchun heard Gongsun Zhuoyu say this, he suddenly remembered that when he was in the Jiangzhou Bieyuan, he once asked Wu Yue in the Huxin Pavilion, what if he wanted to bring Gongsun Zhuoyu under his command
Wu Yue replied hesitantly, "Master Gongsun should be a good official."
The implication is that they are not the same people.
Du Lingchun didn't believe it at the time, but now he has to believe it. He looked down at the man who was holding him and didn't let go, and held up Gongsun Zhuoyu's face buried in his arms. He was angry and wanted to laugh: "Where did you get so much kindness?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu kissed his hand: "I often hear people say that doing more good deeds and forming a good relationship is a small effort anyway, and it should be used to accumulate some good fortune for the company in the future."
Gongsun Zhuoyu did not believe that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. But living again, the mood is a little different.
His father was pure and honest, and he left behind a good cause. For many years after his death, there were no weeds in the tomb, and the incense ashes were thick in the furnace. That was the fruit returned to him by the people. Mrs. Gongsun was kind in giving porridge, but it was only an unintentional act. Afterwards, he left a trace of good fortune for Gongsun Zhuoyu who was imprisoned.
It's all about cause and effect...
Du Lingchun wondered if he looked so good at talking, stared at Gongsun Zhuoyu with slender eyes, and asked in a somber tone, "What if I don't agree?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu bit his earlobe, his voice blurred: "The company will agree."
Du Lingchun was teased and trembled all over. He grabbed his collar and tried to pull him away, but Gongsun Zhuoyu grabbed the back of his head and pressed him on the chair to kiss him. Untidy clothes, shortness of breath.
Du Lingchun's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Don't be ridiculous."
Doesn't sound too deterrent.
Gongsun Zhuoyu is a normal man after all. He buried his face in Du Lingchun's neck, rubbed it in discomfort, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse: "Company..."
Du Lingchun was very close to him, and when he heard the words, he immediately sensed something, his figure suddenly froze, and even his complexion turned pale.
Gongsun Zhuoyu did not find it. He lowered his eyes like a lazy cat, rubbed lightly between Du Lingchun's neck, pecked and kissed the cinnabar mole that was as red as blood, and asked in a low voice, "Company, will I come to see you tonight? ?"
He was young and vigorous, and he couldn't hold back the growing fire in his heart.
Du Lingchun's mind went blank when he heard the words, the joy brought by the intimate kiss just faded away like a tide, and his hands and feet became cold in an instant. He looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu slowly, and wanted to say no, but he couldn't utter a word when he met the bright eyes of the other party.
How to do…
Du Lingchun was terrified. He was afraid that the number of rejections would make Gongsun Zhuoyu lose his patience, but if the two of them really had sex at night and let the other party see the ugly scar, wouldn't it be even more disgusting.
He had nowhere to go, and he was in a dilemma.
Du Lingchun had not been in such a difficult situation for many years. He hoped that Gongsun Zhuoyu would change his mind, but in fact the other party was just waiting for his answer.
Du Lingchun had a cold sweat on his back, and suddenly became embarrassed. He unconsciously clenched the cloth on Gongsun Zhuoyu's shoulders. After a while, he forced the corners of his mouth and finally said, "Come if you want..."
Gongsun Zhuoyu noticed the sudden tightening force on his shoulders and glanced at it. Then, as if he didn't know anything, he lowered his head to kiss Du Lingchun's lips, and said softly, "I like everything the company looks like."
It's a pity that Du Lingchun's mind was confused and he didn't listen to this sentence at all.
Mo Jingxian was detained in the women's prison of the Jinglu Division. The surroundings were empty, she was the only female prisoner, and the only movement was the sound of mice eating straw. rustling, never stopping.
She leaned against the wall, tucked her knees, wondering what she was thinking. Until I heard a movement outside, like someone came in, I looked up subconsciously, only to see that it was the young man who had arrested him today.
Mo Jingxian looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu and said nothing.
Gongsun Zhuoyu could only speak first. He lifted the hem of his robe, squatted outside the cell door and said, "I just let Luo Jianming go."
Mo Jingxian was a little surprised. She didn't expect Gongsun Zhuoyu to do this. After reacting, she pursed her lips and said two words in a low voice: "Thank you..."
Gongsun Zhuoyu sighed: "If you want to live, it's not impossible. After Ye Wuhen asks, I can send you outside the city, and you won't return to the capital for the rest of your life."
Mo Jingxian seemed puzzled: "Why are you helping me?"
help
Gongsun Zhuoyu actually didn't want to help, but for him, it was just a matter of effort. If he can save a few lives and doesn't interfere with the overall situation, he can do it without any harm: "This case is for me to try. I don't think your crime will kill you, so it's fine if you let it go."
Mo Jingxian refused: "No need to..."
Gongsun Zhuoyu raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to die with Ye Wuhen?"
Mo Jingxian closed her eyes and did not speak, which was the default.
Gongsun Zhuoyu had no choice but to say: "It turned out to be to the bitter mandarin duck. If you have anything to say, I can convey it on your behalf."
Mo Jingxian raised her head and asked Gongsun Zhuoyu, "I ordered him to kill someone, can he not die?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu shook his head and said one word: "Difficult."
It was a court-appointed official who died, and the involvement was very extensive. The emperor might not be able to decide the outcome of the case, and he would have to listen to the opinions of the ministers.
Mo Jingxian slowly got up from the ground, and then bowed to Gongsun Zhuoyu in a big salute, touching her forehead to the ground.
Gongsun Zhuoyu: "Girl, please speak."
Mo Jingxian didn't look up, her slender shoulders trembled, and a tear fell on the ground, leaching out small wet marks: "... I'm not worthy of him in this life, I'm sorry to him, I will pay him back if I join the innocent family in my next life. Kindness."
She clenched her fingertips, and there was a hint of inferiority and guilt in her eyes.
Gongsun Zhuoyu seemed to have seen the same expression in Du Lingchun's eyes. He couldn't help but paused: "Since we like each other, there is nothing worthy of it."
Mo Jingxian closed her eyes and shook her head: "I used to live in fireworks, and I can't be worthy of him."
It is not surprising that ancient women regarded chastity as their life.
Gongsun Zhuoyu said: "If he really likes you, naturally he won't care about it... It's not your original intention to live with fireworks, why should you care about it."
After he finished speaking, he remembered that he was not a good official, and he was no different from those in Dong Qianli, so he didn't say anything at all. Get up from the ground: "If you want to say, I will bring it to him."
Mo Jingxian kowtowed again: "Thank you sir..."
She was only eighteen, and at the age of a flower, she was out of tune with this dark cell.
Gongsun Zhuoyu brought the words to Ye Wuhen as they were, the latter ignored the injury, dragged a stump leg, clung to the railing, red-eyed and hoarse and panicked: "I want to kill people, it has nothing to do with her, you Save her life, I beg you, save her life..."
The voice suddenly became humble in the back.
Gongsun Zhuoyu thought that it was not his own fault: "I am willing to save her, but unfortunately she does not want to live. She will go to the palace in a few days. Prepare yourself. I will try my best to save her life."
Although it may not be of any use.
Gongsun Zhuoyu walked out of the prison, reciting a few sour poems with emotion, asking what love is in the world, and directly teaching life and death. If the sky is affectionate, the sky is also old, and if people are affectionate, they die early.
There was a cold rain tonight, dripping on the eaves, and then following the whereabouts, weaving a curtain of rain.
Gongsun Zhuoyu came with an umbrella at night. He walked to the door of Du Lingchun's bedroom, shook the rain on his body, and then pushed the door in and called out tentatively, "Company?"
Du Lingchun was sitting behind his desk reading a book, with a lamp by his hand, but it was not very bright. He heard the movement of Gongsun Zhuoyu entering the door, he unconsciously clenched the pages of the book, and sat stiffly in the same place, watching the other person approach.
Gongsun Zhuoyu looked very gentle in white clothes. He took off the lampshade, flicked the candle, and made it brighter. Then he said, "It's not good for the eyes to read when the light is dim."
Du Lingchun didn't like reading at all, but he really didn't know what to do. Holding the book, he hummed inexplicably, but he was thinking about how to get through tonight.
"What book is the company reading?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu squeezed beside him, and naturally hugged him into his arms, and the body that had been eroded by the coldness of the rainy night also eased a little. Du Lingchun felt that Gongsun Zhuoyu's arms were bulging and uncomfortable, so he lowered his head and looked at him: "What's in your arms?"
Oh, almost forgot.
Gongsun Zhuoyu took out an oiled paper wrap from his arms, opened it, and found a steaming rice cake inside. He put it on the table and said, "I just came back from prison, and I saw something for sale on the road, so I bought some, do you want to eat it?"
He was not polite, he ate a piece first, and his cheeks were bulging. Du Lingchun laughed and tapped him with a book: "Did you buy it for me, or did you buy it for yourself?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu said, "I will buy it for anyone who is hungry."
There is only Du Lingchun who likes to eat rice cakes here.
He leaned on Gongsun Zhuoyu's shoulder, warmed by the other's body, and the cold rain outside was softened a bit. Silently ate a piece of cake, which was supposed to be sweet, but suddenly felt sour on the tip of the tongue.
Du Lingchun said suddenly: "Before, only my sister would buy this for me..."
Outsiders don't know his intentions, and they only pile up gold, silver, pearls, jade, and Luo Cuixia as if they don't want money. Du Lingchun naturally refused to come, but no matter how much he received, his heart was always empty and unhappy.
Gongsun Zhuoyu smiled every day: "I will buy it for you in the future."
Du Lingchun's eyes became pure at this moment. He raised his eyes to look at Gongsun Zhuoyu and asked half-believingly, half-doubtingly, "...Really?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu nodded vigorously: "Really!"
#Anyway, rice cakes are not expensive#
#The company is better than he thought to feed#
Du Lingchun didn't say a word, closed his eyes and leaned into his arms actively, scolding himself for being unpromising, and being dazzled by this little bastard, a few pieces of broken rice cakes were dizzy.
Gongsun Zhuoyu touched Du Lingchun's slightly cold face, thinking to himself that this person had been sitting here waiting for a long time, and his body was icy cold. Warm kisses fell on his forehead, between his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and finally his lips.
"It's cold outside, let the company go back to bed and lie down."
After Gongsun Zhuoyu finished speaking, he picked up Du Lingchun from the chair and walked to the bed. When the latter heard the words, his complexion suddenly became ugly, and his originally red lips were also pale and lost their blood.
The author has something to say: Gongsun Zhuoyu: kawaii 1 ah 1 ~ 1 ah yo ~ kawaii ah ah ~ ah ah ah ~