Gongsun Zhuoyu thought to himself why he couldn't be wronged, he was wronged, he held Du Lingchun pitifully, buried his face in the other's neck and rubbed around like a cat.
The evil sect from which the corpse came, maybe someone wanted to harm him, and it was a question whether he could survive tonight.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Du Lingchun thought that someone might have given Gongsun Zhuoyu anger, squinted his eyes, pinched his chin and frowned and asked, "Who offended you?"
Gongsun Zhuoyu groaned and didn't make a sound. It was very scary to say this, what if it scared Du Lingchun.
Du Lingchun said angrily, "Speak!"
Don't say how you can vent your anger for him.
Gongsun Zhuoyu rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered the unfortunate Hong Wentao, and whispered in Du Lingchun's ear: "It's the eldest son of the Hong family, he not only scolded me as a bastard in the street, but also said he wanted to kill me. Landing, company, you have to do justice for me."
Du Lingchun only heard that Gongsun Zhuoyu had put Hong Wentao in jail, but he didn't know that there was a lawsuit in the middle. Hearing this, his eyes narrowed and he asked angrily, "You bastard, are you letting him scold you?!"
Gongsun Zhuoyu was wronged: "He said that his sister was a concubine in the palace, she was deeply loved, and she was pregnant with an imperial heir. If I dared to provoke him, ten heads would not be enough to cut off."
Du Lingchun's face darkened a little. The Hong family's daughter just became a noble in the palace, an ant-like figure, even if she was pregnant with an imperial heir, it was not certain whether she could give birth or not. Who gave Hong Wentao the courage to threaten Gongsun Zhuoyu
The aristocratic family has risen and fallen for a hundred years, and it depends more on the descendants. No family can prosper from generation to generation, and no one can keep a few unworthy descendants in a single generation.
The only person in the Hong family who can stand as a door is Hong Shilang. The eldest daughter entered the palace as a concubine but was not favored. The second son, Hong Wentao, was inexperienced. Hopeless.
When a family has no one who can support the glory in the court, and all rely on the nepotism of the women in the deep palace to maintain their status, it is not far from defeat.
The Hong family in the district is so afraid.
Du Lingchun looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu, and he couldn't say what he wanted to reprimand him for being reckless. He hated iron and said: "But a noble, my sister is a noble concubine in the palace, why should you be afraid of him!"
What if it's the imperial concubine? Could it be that Du Qiuwan couldn't compare to a little noble from the Hong family
What if you are pregnant with an imperial heir? It is uncertain whether you will be able to give birth or not, and how can you compare it to the second prince who is already an adult
Gongsun Zhuoyu pinched the corner of his clothes and whispered, "The imperial concubine is the company's sister."
Du Lingchun heard that his chest rose and fell for a moment, but he did not reprimand him, but held up Gongsun Zhuoyu's face, lowered his head to look at him, and said word by word, "Fool, my sister is not your sister."
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if Du Qiuwan didn't care, would he still make Gongsun Zhuoyu wronged
Naturally not.
Although Gongsun Zhuoyu guessed that he would say this, he was still very happy looking at Du Lingchun's serious expression. He lifted his chin slightly and kissed the dark red cinnabar mole on Du Lingchun's neck, then moved up slowly, and said in a vague voice, "The company is so nice..."
The two were in the carriage, and Du Lingchun was afraid of him coming, so he tilted his head to hide, but he didn't dodge, and Gongsun Zhuoyu leaned against the wall and kissed him again and again.
Du Lingchun was forced to endure it, and his breathing was a little disordered, thinking that Gongsun Zhuoyu was young and vigorous, and he was greedy. He unconsciously raised his head, feeling the delicate kiss of the other party falling on him, and reacting to something, he pressed Gongsun Zhuoyu's shoulder, and panted: "Little bastard, you are not allowed to leave a mark..."
Gongsun Zhuoyu blinked and asked, "Why?"
Du Lingchun's complexion was paler than ordinary people, and he looked best in a scarlet shirt. When the hickey fell, it was a light crimson color, as beautiful as a peach blossom, deceiving people's hearts.
Du Lingchun's eyes drooped, and when he looked at people, he had a dark mood. Hearing that, he answered seriously, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't cover it."
Gongsun Zhuoyu smiled, okay.
He embraced Du Lingchun in his arms, kissed the other side's ear, and whispered: "The company must accompany me when I go back..."
Du Lingchun suddenly knew what the sentence "The spring night is short and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early". Being stuck by Gongsun Zhuoyu, I'm afraid that you won't be free no matter what you do.
Du Lingchun's ears were slightly warm, but he didn't speak: "..."
Gongsun Zhuoyu's slender fingertips tapped somewhere, and Du Lingchun immediately softened. After all, the two of them had already had sex, and their bodies were more sensitive than before.
The ends of Du Lingchun's raised eyes were gradually dyed with a thin red, which was charming and moving. He stretched out his hand to cover Gongsun Zhuoyu's mouth, and glared at him without any deterrence: "Don't say these words in the future."
Gongsun Zhuoyu thought to himself and didn't say anything nasty, why can't he say it. He lightly bit Du Lingchun's white and clean fingertips, and kissed the other person's palm again. When he laughed, it was bright and brilliant: "But I just want the company to accompany me."
After he finished speaking, he turned to another matter: "Today, Hong Wentao was arrested on the first day of the new official's appointment. Company, have I caused a lot of trouble? Will your majesty reprimand me tomorrow?"
I completely forgot the scene where I beat Hong Wentao 20 big boards so hard that the other party cried.
Du Lingchun was never so angry when he was scolded eunuchs by those pens pointed at his nose before, he heard the words slowly clenching his fingertips, and said with an expressionless face: "Do what you want, even if your majesty wants to reprimand, also reprimand. If you are not on top of you, a bastard who makes cats and dogs, not to mention caught, even if he is killed."
Gongsun Zhuoyu bit his earlobe unwillingly, frowning in his ear and whispered, "The company is not allowed to call him a bastard."
This is an exclusive scolding and cannot be used by others.
He has a strong love and never hides it in his heart, always letting Du Lingchun know that he cares.
Du Lingchun laughed angrily at him, but his heart became calmer day by day, and his voice gradually disappeared between the lips and teeth of the two kissing: "Fool..."
When he went to bed at night, Du Lingchun "accompany" him all night according to his words. Being turned over by red waves, falling in love with the moon. Gongsun Zhuoyu was restless on the bed, and changed many postures, tossing people hard enough.
The moonlight shone through the window paper, illuminating the study dimly, and it was faintly visible that there were two entangled figures on the chair. Du Lingchun's eyes were covered with a crimson belt, tied behind his head. Because his vision was blocked, he could only hold Gongsun Zhuoyu's shoulders nervously and sensitively.
His voice was intermittent, his complexion was fair, like a fine jade stone, his clothes were bright, and the contrast was clear: "Don't...don't be here..."
Gongsun Zhuoyu hugged him from behind and kissed him intimately: "What is the company afraid of?"
The word bastard really can only be used on Gongsun Zhuoyu, but when it is used on Hong Wentao, it is really "submissive".
Du Lingchun had begun to lose control of himself, only to feel that under the shadow of the dark night, he became more and more messed up. He was embarrassed and frightened and wanted to dodge, but was dragged back by Gongsun Zhuoyu every time: "What is the company afraid of..."
Gongsun Zhuoyu lingered with him: "Don't be afraid of the company, I like the company..."
Du Lingchun was in a trance, the only feeling was the hot embrace behind him. The ink hair slowly poured down on the shoulders, and the corners of the eyes and the brows were filled with beauty. He was unable to raise his head, his eyes were too distracting to focus, but he was still conscious in his heart.
In a trance, he thought that he also liked Gongsun Zhuoyu...
The shadows of the trees outside the window swirled, leaving only a pool of dry lotus, and when the rain fell, it was a different kind of beauty.
There are no impervious walls in the world. The news of the sudden discovery of an unnamed female corpse in Jingzhao Mansion spread like the wind, and was fueled by people saying that it was a female ghost who claimed her life.
It took him three days to clean the wax blocks inside the corpse, but the five internal organs in the belly had already been damaged, and the time of death was too long, so there was really no clue.
Gongsun Zhuoyu was taking a break from his busy schedule and was dozing off on the court. He had tried all the fragmented cases that Chu Lianjiang had accumulated in the past few days, and he was exhausted. However, before squinting for a while, Zuzuo carried the female corpse over to look for him.
Gongsun Zhuoyu panicked when he saw the corpse. He subconsciously sat up straight, held the official hat firmly, and gave him a stern look: "Why don't you carry it over for the autopsy?"
Zuo Zuo said blankly: "Sir, didn't you tell me to let my subordinates clean up the corpse and show it to you."
Oh, that seems to be the case.
Gongsun Zhuoyu later realized that he had indeed told him to do so. He walked down the steps with the hem of his robe, walked to the corpse, and asked Zuzuo, "Did you find any personal objects?"
Zuo Zuo shook his head: "This woman has no sachet or jade pendant on her body, and her name is not embroidered on the handkerchief. It is difficult to find out her identity."
Gongsun Zhuoyu lifted the white cloth, but saw that the mouth of the corpse was still wide open and could not close together. Fortunately, the wax block inside had been cleaned out. After looking at the corpse spots and the degree of decay, she opened her nails to check: "This woman has been dead for more than 15 days, and there is lime in her fingers, which has been preserved by secret methods, so it is not rotten."
Zuo Zuo didn't expect Gongsun Zhuoyu to understand this, so he was a little surprised, and then said, "Your Excellency is right, the body was indeed stored in lime."
Gongsun Zhuoyu looked at the woman's mouth and face, and roughly estimated that the other party was about eighteen years old, strangely young. If such a big living person is lost, how come no one has come to claim it.
Wen Zhongqing just passed by holding a stack of portraits, Gongsun Zhuoyu called him directly: "Can you post the portrait of this woman?"
Wen Zhongqing was also worried and panicked: "My lord, I have already ordered people to post it everywhere, but no one has come to claim it. This woman may not be from the capital, and her subordinates are preparing to have people go to nearby prefectures and counties to post portraits to see if there is any news. ."
He's pretty smart, everything is done properly, and he doesn't need to order anything.
Gongsun Zhuoyu thought that at first glance, the woman was deliberately killed. If the murderer was a close relative, it is not impossible to deliberately hide it and not report it. He got up from the ground and was about to find a pair of gloves to search for clues again. With a glance out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly found a stack of portraits in Wen Zhongqing's arms.
"Shh-"
Gongsun Zhuoyu took a piece of paper directly from his arms. When he saw what was painted on it, he was dumbfounded and looked at him in shock: "What is this thing you painted?!"
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