Jun You Ji Fou

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"What's wrong?" Su Shiyu put down her confession and looked at the description of the embarrassed bodyguard.

"The subordinates are incompetent and let Linglong girl be taken away." The bodyguard covered his painful shoulder with shame.

Su Shiyu frowned slightly, "Do you know the identity of the coming person?"

"Yes, the other party said straightly that it was a person in Taiwei Mansion, and his subordinates chased it, and finally entered Taiwei Mansion."

Su Shiyu was surprised for a moment, but instead frowned, her eyes fell on the familiar name in the confession, and she didn't speak for a moment.

At that moment, the door of the study room was slammed open, and Su Bai rushed in and hurriedly said, "Master, I found it!"

Su Shiyu looked up, "Are you sure?"

"It will never be wrong. The lines that the son told me to check are all together! The evidence is conclusive!" Su Bai gasped, "but it's hard to believe."

"who is it?"

"King Xiling."

"Xiling King Li Chenghua?" Chu Mingyun repeated, and instead chuckled, "His intuition is indeed accurate."

"Lord, the leader instructed his subordinates to come back and report first. He is dealing with Yan Ye's affairs, which is probably delayed for a while." Ying Weidao said.

Chu Mingyun nodded, raised his hand, and Ying Wei retreated silently. He looked inadvertently at the girl in the kimono who was kneeling in the hall, and said with a smile: "Why, when I heard King Xiling, I started to panic?"

Linglong raised her face and smiled at him confusedly, "Master Chu's words, the slaves can't understand, the slaves just don't understand why the adults brought the slaves."

"Guess what?"

Linglong thought about it and said cautiously: "The slave has no second intention for Master Su, and Master Su also treats slaves very well, and slaves can't give up--"

Later the voice was suppressed into a whisper, and the cold Jianfeng pointed at her eyebrows, exuding the harsh and murderous intention, Linglong was stiff and did not dare to move.

Chu Mingyun leaned in the upper position, holding a sword in one hand, and said with a smile: "I haven't lived a woman yet, may you wish to be the first one?" A slight movement in his hand, the blade broke through the snow-white skin, a cluster of bright red Blood beads rolled down her cheeks.

"Sir, I'll spare my life!" Ling Long's voice trembled. "The slave is just a little dancing girl. Even if he works for him, he can't do anything. Ask him to raise his hand!"

Chu Mingyun looked at her expressionlessly without speaking.

Quiet and strange, quiet and frightened, cold sweat rose from the back layer by layer, only to realize that his eyes cut her apart like a knife, making her nothing to escape.

The feeling of oppression grew heavier, and when she was almost breathless, there was a sudden exclaimation behind her:

"Why are you surnamed Chu? You're so fierce to women, so mad at you!"

Chu Mingyun glanced at Du Yue, withdrew his sword, and then frowned at Linglong. "How to look at this face is not as good as mine. I really don't know why Shiyu can see you."

Ling Long was so puzzled that Du Yue, who had just sat down, smiled suddenly, "It turns out that she was the cousin who led the cousin back to the house." He picked up the teacup and said enthusiastically, "Maybe it's me Does cousin particularly like her dance? Hey, surnamed Chu, you might as well go to a teacher to learn a dance. Maybe cousin thinks that you have taken you as a special room. In the future, you can match her and her sister. Hahaha..."

Chu Mingyun glanced coolly, "Are you itchy?"

Du Yue quickly glanced around quietly.

"Qin Zhao is not here." Chu Mingyun ruthlessly cut off his expectations.

Du Yue suddenly smiled, stood up and patted the robe sleeve, suddenly "Ah", "I think I still have the medicine in my medicine house, let's go first, don't have to send it!" It's too late to warm up.

Quietly in the hall behind him, Chu Mingyun didn't pay any attention to Linglong anymore, his eyebrows were low and Gu Gu was fascinated, and Su Bai's fingertips fell on the table case a little at a time, empty and quiet.

Linglong lowered her head, vaguely aware of who he was waiting for, and a heart seemed to hang in the air without a touch, and it was very painful. I don't know how long I waited. Linglong's knees were numb and sore. He suddenly heard Master Chu above stop his rapped hands, and footsteps sounded from behind.

Step by step, as if stepping on her heart, Linglong couldn't care a lot, and when she looked back, her face was full of surprises, "...Adult!" Drop it straight and insert it into the ground, cut your hand cleanly, and a cold voice comes from the upper position:

"Which allowed you to touch him?"

His fingertips trembled, and he finally recovered slowly. Linglong looked up carefully, and realized that Master Taiwei's eyes were no longer on herself.

Su Shiyu stopped when she fell, standing a few steps away from Linglong, with a light smile on her face as always, "Master Chu."

Chu Mingyun looked at him fixedly with his hands on his back, "Are you here to take this dancing girl?"

Su Shiyu glanced at the young girl in the Yueyi next to him, and did not answer the question: "What does Master Chu think?"

He smirked and got up and walked in front of Su Shiyu, "But I'm going to kill her, are you reluctant?"

Su Shiyu's expression was faint, "How do I give up, and what about not giving up?"

"If you are willing, I will kill her." Chu Mingyun stared closely at Su Shiyu, not letting go of any of his subtle looks. "If you are not willing, then I will peel off her skin, let the blood dry, and then A little cramps and bones."

Linglong shuddered at the smell.

Su Shiyu met his eyes, silent for a moment, and finally opened his eyes without any waves: "It's just an assassin. If Master Chu cares, I'll be fine if I don't take it away."

His voice fell flat, Linglong was stagnant for a while, and the expression of timidity and panic disappeared from her face. She slowly looked up at Su Shiyu and asked softly, "When did adults know?"

Su Shiyu hadn't spoken yet, and Chu Mingyun sneered aloud first, "Doctor Shishi doesn't believe anyone, how could he not check your details?"

Linglong was unheard of, and still looked at him, "When did you know?"

Su Shiyu was facing her sideways, "I guessed when you danced that day."

That bright face instantly turned pale, Linglong lowered her head deeply, raised her hand to caress her curly hair, her fingers trembling a few times. Her eyes suddenly turned fierce. She pulled out the red jade hairpin and slammed into Su Shiyu. With a speed and strength possessed by a supreme assassin, she made a sudden desperation, extremely fast and extremely ruthless.

In front of me, only light and shadow flickered, the hairpin broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, Linglong fell to the ground, coughing up the chest and coughing out the blood from the beach. Su Shiyu didn't move, only raised his hand and blocked Chu Mingyun's hand with his wrist, stopping half of the killing move.

Chu Mingyun glanced at him with a side glance, and suddenly hooked his finger. When he saw Su Shiyu, he took his hand directly without responding, entwined his fingers together, and fastened it to the position in front of his heart.

Su Shiyu's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his mind to let him move, looking at the people on the ground, "As far as I know, you still have a sick sister, are you working so hard for her?"

Linglong's eyes went black for a while, and a trace of Qingming earned in the chaos panicked when he caught the title, "Master, please don't..."

"She didn't survive the day after the frost. She left her eyes open when she walked. Maybe she wanted to see you." Su Shiyu looked down at her with a sigh. "Did you tell you when King Xiling sent you?"

She froze there for a long time, and a tear fell.

"Xiling King only told me that at the latest in March, he wants you to die," Linglong said slowly.

Su Shiyu frowned, Linglong glanced at the hands he and Chu Mingyun held together, the blood-stained hands clenched the dress tightly, and dipped the crimson color into a dazzling, she murmured bitterly, "...Yes Not a white shirt, what's the difference?"

Su Shiyu was silent for a moment, and smiled and said, "It's for you."

Linglong stared back at him staring blankly, and couldn't help laughing, but the tears slipped down more and more. She knelt down at Su Shiyu and bowed to him with extremely solemn etiquette, choking with a smile: "Linglong doesn't have this good fortune in this life, if there is an afterlife...may be serving slaves for slaves and serving adults forever!" Crashed into the pillar of the hall, a piece of blood burst out.

Silence spreads with the blood, and the maidservant girl in Tsing Yi who stood outside the hall consciously came to clean up the corpse. After cleaning, she bowed her head and waited for Chu Mingyun to tell him what to do.

During their conversation, Chu Mingyun kept his eyes down, stroking Su Shiyu's palm knuckles by inch, focusing as if there was nothing else in the world. Until Su Shiyu tried to draw his hand back, he suddenly put on the air with a force of gravity, and said to the maid in cold voice without raising his head: "Go out."

After the maidservants all retreated in panic, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Shiyu, "Is it dead, do you feel bad?"

Su Shiyu's eyes were deep, and she said slowly: "In order to kill me, her body is highly toxic, but she can't live in March without today, so it's less painful."

Chu Mingyun laughed without a tone and asked, "What about me?"

Su Shiyu froze for a moment, then turned to a light smile, "Why should Master Chu compare his status with her?"

"Isn't it all the same in your eyes?" Chu Mingyun stepped forward, forcing him into the bottom of his eyes when he was almost breathable.

Su Shiyu couldn't help but take a step back, before he could pull it away, but instead he was pulled into his arms like Chu Mingyun was completely irritated. On the column.

Holding his arms tight as if imprisoned, as if to be squeezed into flesh and blood, Su Shiyu let go of his arms and let him hug him, he could not see his face, only a low voice rang against the pinna: "Then she touched again Where have you been...?" Chu Mingyun’s fingers were cold, touching the back of his ear and neck, down an inch along his shoulder line, and asked in his ear, "...here?...or here ?"

Clearly separated by layers of clothes, but like a flame against the texture, it made him tremble.

Su Shiyu held his hand that he had to walk down from the waist and belly, and finally he could not bear the emotion in his tone, "I am not in that relationship with her."

Chu Mingyun held his hand and kissed his face gently, "Is angry?"

"..." Su Shiyu sighed and calmly said: "No."

He gave a long "Oh" sound, the tone of the voice picked up, and the ending sounded like a smile. Chu Mingyun said: "Is your head made of stone, or is your heart made of stone?"

Su Shiyu closed his eyes, leaning his head slightly on the vermilion pillar, and silently should not.

Chu Mingyun tightened his arms a little bit, but it was still not enough, still uneasy, even his heartbeat was too cold, and he wanted to fill his arms into his chest to make up for the empty space. He unconsciously rubbed Su Shiyu's side face, lowered his eyes, and whispered: "Sometimes I really wish I could just imprison you, no matter how you plan to hide, reveal your hamstrings, use The iron chain is locked, if you dare to think about others, you will only remember what you do..." The tone increased a bit, and at the end of the words, there was already a ruthless intention, but he suddenly paused and hugged again. Some of them bowed their heads and buried their faces in Su Shiyu’s neck, and the voice was unreasonably sad, "...but I can't bear it."

I can't bear it anymore, and I feel guilty even if I frown.

"World Reputation."

"World Reputation."

Chu Mingyun read his name aloud, and kissed him a little along the side of his neck. "I miss you so much, I want to see you, and I think you're going crazy."

How lingering the words are and how painful they are.

Wherever he could not see, Su Shiyu slowly raised his hand, as if to take him into his arms, but he finally dropped it when he touched his robe, as if he had lost his strength.

"I can't guess your thoughts," Su Shiyu said softly.

"...This sentence should be what I said to you."

Su Shiyu was silent for a while, and Russia slowly opened his eyes, "I can be regarded as unaware of the case of collusion and wealth accumulation in the Jianzhang Palace." He paused and added: "This is the bottom line. You also know that this is a death penalty. Afterwards, it will converge."

Chu Mingyun stiffened at the moment, his hands clenching his shoulders and arms tightened, and after a while he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Su Shiyu, do you think I wanted to see you for this?"

He heard his voice scattered in silence, heard the swaying wind outside the hall, and gently passed into the hall.

Again, no answer. This is the answer.

Chu Mingyun let go of Huo Ran and took a deep breath. He raised his hand and sneered according to his eyebrows. "Millions of dollars, don't care about a word, you are really generous."

Su Shiyu looked at his back quietly, his heart fluctuated in all eyes, and finally turned into a light and tasteless smile, and turned and walked away.

After a long time, Chu Mingyun lowered his hand and looked back. It was Chumei in the cold year.

The next morning, Chu Taiwei said that he was not ill.

Three or four people from the Chu Party have been imprisoned to Yu Shitai to plead guilty, and the officials pondered this, vaguely felt that this case could not be separated from this Captain Lieutenant. Could it be that this has happened? Several eye contact with each other, in the end still kept silently watching.

Emperor Tian was seated in the temple, and Su Shiyu knelt down and presented a document with his hands over the top.

"Ai Qing decided to close the case?" Li Yanzhen asked while looking over.

"Senior is guilty, please His Majesty to punish." Su Shiyu said.

In a word, he stunned the civil and military officials, and Li Yanzhen was also stunned for a moment. He raised his eyes and looked at him, "Why did Ai Qing say this?"

"The ministers were not able to handle the case and failed to find out the mastermind of the case." Su Shiyu glanced darkly. "And Lord Shihyan died unexpectedly in the house last night, and the clues of evidence he possessed disappeared. Next, I had to close the case hastily. I felt ashamed and urged His Majesty to punish him."

"That's it." Li Yanzhen closed the paper and smiled, "Isn't it already enough to commit a lot of crimes? It's enough to punish. Ai Qing is so hard, why do you blame yourself again?"

Su Shiyu turned a deaf ear to it, "Seniors are guilty and ask His Majesty to punish him."

Li Yanzhen was puzzled, watching Su Shiyu kneeling in the temple, his eyes closed calmly, but he frowned tightly, showing an unshakable determination. Li Yanzhen looked at him for a while and sighed long.

Xu Yin, the servant of the Ministry of Military Affairs, did not return to his house after the dynasty.

Qin Zhao took the roster from Chu Mingyun in the study room and couldn't help but ask, "Will these people die?"

"It's so easy," Chu Mingyun laughed. "It depends on whether you can move faster than they say. It's not suspicious."

Qin Zhao was about to speak, and the maid knocked on the door: "Adult, Lord Xu, the minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs, is visiting and waiting for you in the front hall."

"The person who wanted to bring me back hasn't come yet. What did he do if he didn't return home?" Chu Mingyun didn't look up, "too lazy to see."

The maidservant whispered: "You said you are clever, and I wish you to wipe out the Soviet Party as soon as possible."

"...What's going on?" Chu Mingyun squinted, "Call him over."

Qin Zhao collected the roster and left the secret door in a blink of an eye.

Not long after, Xu Yin arrived, and performed a ceremonial ceremony with unabashed joy. Without asking Chu Mingyun more, he consciously described the matter in the court this morning in detail. At the end, he couldn’t help wondering, “... Strangely, even if he worked **** the case, his majesty was finally satisfied, and he had to find his guilt." He paused and smiled: "Of course, congratulations, no matter what, Your!"

Xu Yin wasn’t sure whether Chu Mingyun was involved in the Jianzhang Palace case, but he was certain that the case was so closed, that Zhao Zhongfeng’s rhetoric had started in secret. After all, such a great opportunity to remove Chu Mingyun, Su Shiyu did not move. Instead, he gave himself a ride. Some people speculated whether this would be a sign of the decline of the Su family. The situation of the Chu and Su parties' resistance in the courts might change from then on.

After Xu Yin finished speaking, he waited for Chu Mingyun to speak. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. He looked up and saw that Chu Mingyun was playing with something in his hand. He couldn't help but question, and Chu Mingyun opened his mouth without a tone: "How is Su Shiyu?"

"Adults can rest assured that they have been fined for half a year and banned for seven days, which is an unprecedented shame for the Su family." Xu Yin added with a smile. Take a look at your condition."

Chu Mingyun slowly raised his eyes and sneered: "Tell them that I can't die." He leaned back slightly and leaned back in his chair, waving his hands impatiently to signal the other party's departure.

Xu Yincha said that he was in a bad mood, and he said goodbye to leave.

Silence in a room, Chu Mingyun held up the warm and hot jade in front of his body, staring at it for a long time, and slowly clenched.

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Let me explain a little bit. The white clothes in Linglong's appearance are to cater to the preference of Master Su. Master Su later mentioned a word, and then she changed her own dress, a bit of a woman's meaning to please herself. In the end, it was white clothes. What's the difference, just want to deceive each other in the beginning? What's the point of this? Then Master Su said the previous words: very suitable for you. …It can be said that it is appreciation to some extent. ← Linglong's feelings are very ambiguous and abstract. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. ORZ feels that it is me. Even if he knows that he will not like himself, he can't help but like Master Su (hello!

Another thing is, the one I really like in love is "I miss you so much" ////

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