Master Luo Cao

Xiaochunlou's heavy breathing filled his ears. After a long time, there was a crisp sound of "Dangcang". Fu Yunshu opened his eyes and saw a golden hairpin on the ground at some point.

Xiao Chunlou said: "It was left by a guest, and I kept it away and kept it hidden. Although it is not as good as a dagger, but if you aim at the neck, you can still die."

Fu Yunshu silently picked up the hairpin, and just as he hid the hairpin in his arms, the guard outside the door suddenly called out: "Your Majesty!"

The door was pushed open, and Xiao Chun Lou greeted her happily, covering her swollen face, "Your Majesty!"

The old bustard didn't even look at him, she went straight to Fu Yunshu and said with a smile, "How about it, are you ready?"

Fu Yunshu trembled all over, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It seems not."

"It's a pity," the old bustard sighed quietly, "I can't help you." She raised her hand and said, "Hold him down."

"Yes." The two guards responded, and immediately came over, grabbing Fu Yunshu's shoulders from left to right. Although Fu Yunshu was prepared in his heart, but the disaster was imminent, he couldn't help but his hairs stood on end, and he struggled hard, "let go Let me go!" One of the guards gave an impatient "tsk" and kicked him hard in the groin, Fu Yunshu screamed and fell to one knee on the ground.

The old bustard smiled slightly, leaned down, raised her hand to gently caress one side of his cheek, and said softly: "Hey, drink this."

Her other hand had an extra bowl of pitch-black medicine at some point, and it was steaming hot on Fu Yunshu's lips.

Fu Yunshu's eyes were about to split, and he suddenly shook his head and slammed into her, but the bustard seemed to have been prepared, took a step back, and avoided it easily. His hand forcibly opened his tightly closed mouth, and then an indescribably pungent and bitter liquid flowed down Fu Yunshu's mouth into his throat, and then slowly flowed down his esophagus into his stomach.

The old bustard had no expression on his face, but his eyes were ferocious. He poured the whole bowl of medicine down to Fu Yunshu, and then let go of his hand. The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.Fu Yunshu propped his hands on the ground, retching unceasingly, trying to spit out the bitter concoction in his belly, the old bustard's palm gently landed on his back, stroking gently, she said: "Don't work in vain, it will be over in a while." It's over, dear."

Fu Yunshu stared at her with scarlet eyes, gritted his teeth, and asked in a hissing voice, "What did you give me to drink?"

The bustard asked back, "What do you say?"

Almost as soon as her words fell, Fu Yunshu's lower abdomen felt a strange heat. He snorted, and subconsciously clenched the hairpin in his arms with one hand. The body temperature of a person, he suddenly thought of a person, the light of the knife was cold, but the embrace was always as warm as spring.He whimpered very softly, "Kou Luoche..."

He held the hairpin tightly and trembled for a long time, and finally let it go with difficulty.

Xiaochunlou stood blankly behind the old bustard, looking at Fu Yunshu who was lying on the ground in a state of distress, but there was no joy on his face, only his pupils were trembling.He watched the two guards set up the exhausted Fu Yunshu and drag it towards the door, he couldn't help but grabbed the sleeve of the old bustard who was about to leave, "Your Majesty..."

The old bustard turned her head and gave him a disgusted look, and said, "Why, could it be that you still feel sorry for him? You failed to serve the lord well last night, and I haven't settled the debt with you. Let go!"

Xiaochunlou let go of his hand in a low voice, and the bustard let out a soft snort and walked away.As soon as she stepped out of the door, a person hurriedly ran over and said in a panic: "Madam, she...she...she is back!"

The old bustard immediately raised her brows and said angrily: "You are really getting better and better. You are fed with good wine and good food every day, but when the time comes, you can't even speak clearly! Who is here?!"

The man gestured wildly with his hands and feet and said, "That's... that's... that's Er Niangniang!"

The old bustard said impatiently: "Here I come, what's the matter, do I still have to go to meet her?!"

The man trembled like chaff, and tremblingly said: "Mother...my lady, but our people came to report that not only all the monks were found dead in my hometown, but also...the second lady's...her body!"

"Corpse?!" The madam took a step back in fright, and said, "She...she...she died? But didn't you just say that she was here?"

"No, I'm indeed here." A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and the two turned around at the same time to look, and saw another beauty who was also dressed in white and her facial features and faces were carved out of the same mold as the old bustard.The person who reported the letter immediately saw her, his legs went limp, and he fell limply on the ground like a slug. He looked at her tremblingly, and said, "See... see Er Niangniang."

She smiled slightly, knelt down and stretched out her hand as if wanting to help him, "What's wrong? Why are you shaking?"

It was clear that she was a beautiful woman in the city, but that person looked like a ghost in purgatory, screamed strangely, got up and ran away on all fours.

She raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Idiot."

The old bustard's heart was beating like a drum, but he forced himself to be calm, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Why are you here?"

Er Niangniang said: "Why can't I come?" She looked into the half-closed door and said, "Why didn't you see the person you brought back last night?"

"It has nothing to do with you." The old bustard swallowed, rolled his eyes, and asked intentionally, "Do you know where all the monks have gone?"

She smiled and said, "I know."

The old bustard fell down in fright, and tremblingly said, "He...where are they?"

"Why, do you miss them very much?" Amidst her cold laughter, the old bustard collapsed and was about to run away, but saw that face that was exactly the same as hers approaching like a ghost, and a cold hand moved silently. He strangled his throat, and a slightly familiar deep male voice came from his ear, "I'll send you to see them right away."

The invisible flames were like tarsal maggots, wrapping around his body layer by layer.It was cold and hot in the flesh and blood, Fu Yunshu could only grit his teeth and try his best to curl himself up into a ball.

The scarlet veil was lifted, and a familiar figure walked to the bedside, his eyes fell on Fu Yunshu's blushing cheeks, and he called out his name in surprise, "Fu Yunshu?!"

Fu Yunshu's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened a slit of his eyes. His blurred vision gradually became clear, and he focused on the familiar face of the visitor. Because of his extreme panic, he forgot even the endless torment around him for a moment, and his eyes widened. Looking at him in disbelief, this person who was confronting him in the Jiuhe County Court not long ago - "Jia Ke!"

The prefect of the Jiangbei prefecture is second only to the prefect Jin Yunlong, Jia Ke.

The man in the impression that he was dressed in official clothes was now bare-breasted, with the appearance of a lecherous ghost, with naked eyes, standing on the side of the bed staring at Fu Yunshu, almost three feet of saliva dripping from his mouth.He quickly turned around in astonishment, couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and said: "I never imagined that the majestic prime minister would lie under me one day?"

Fu Yunshu was very angry, and shouted with all his strength: "Jia Ke, if you stop here today, I will spare your life!"

"Spare my life?" Jia Ke seemed to have heard an extremely ridiculous joke, he lifted Fu Yunshu's chin frivolously, and said, "Master Fu, who is going to spare who right now?" As he spoke, he moved his hand to him At the placket, open the collar, and lightly touch his collarbone.

Fu Yunshu was furious, and was about to throw his fist at him, but when the fist reached the air, it was easily stopped by Jia Ke like a ball of soft cotton.Jia Ke held Fu Yunshu's wrist, pressed it on the bed, grinned, and said, "I have tasted beauties all over the world, but I never thought that one day I would be able to kiss you, Yunshu." Taking a deep breath, Sighed: "Sure enough, it's different from those vulgar fans."

Fu Yunshu cursed: "Disgusting!"

"I'm disgusting now, but I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it later." Jia Ke moved his hand down Fu Yunshu's skirt to his belt, staring at Fu Yunshu's panic-stricken eyes while slowly Pulling off his belt, "I saw you in Jiuhe County before, and I thought it would be a pity for such a beautiful young man to sit in court in court. A beauty like you should be naked and let me..."

Fu Yunshu couldn't hear what he said afterwards. He closed his eyes, sighed softly, and quietly reached into his arms, touching the hairpin he had hidden before.

That's all.

He tried his best to lift the hairpin.

"Ah!" Before the hairpin could make a move, Jia Ke's stern scream came from his ears. Fu Yunshu opened his eyes in panic, but saw that Jia Ke's head was covered in blood, lying motionless on the ground, and a white road stood beside the bed. The figure looked at him quietly.

Obviously having the same skin as that old bustard, Fu Yunshu looked at him, but was dazed for a while, he followed his body from bottom to top and looked a little bit until he met his eyes.

His eyes were dark and deep, like the sparkling sea under the night.

The hairpin in his hand fell, and Fu Yunshu's nose hurt almost immediately, and he opened his mouth, but his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.He could only look at him with tears in his eyes, and slowly opened his arms.

Kou Luoche leaned down with lightning speed and hugged Fu Yunshu tightly in his arms.

Fu Yunshu said in a hoarse voice with tears in his voice, "Zhaoyu."

"Don't be afraid," Kou Luoqi hugged Fu Yunshu, "I'll take you away."

The shopkeeper and the staff who were guarding the door with knives saw Kou Luoche, and rushed to greet him, "Madam is it all right, village..." When the word "Village Master" almost blurted out, he caught sight of Kou Luoche's cold eyes, and the shopkeeper immediately responded. Changed his mouth, "Are you all right, son?"

"It's nothing." Kou Luoqi hugged Fu Yunshu tightly in his arms, and said softly, "Thank you for your help. He is not feeling well. Let's go ahead and ask the two to take care of him."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, sir, let's take this young master to the medical clinic first."

Kou Luoqiao hugged Fu Yunshu and turned around to leave. At first, he strode with difficulty and calmly, but in the end he almost ran all the way out of the Yunjian Temple along the many traps, flew on the horse, and tore off the skin covering his face. He galloped towards Jiangbei city.

Fu Yunshu's mind was sober at times and blurred at other times, his body's desire was hot, longing for his comfortable embrace, but his rationality taught him to shrink back, in a trance, he could only try to hold Kou Luoche's sleeves tighter and tighter.

When he returned to the Yuelai Inn, Fu Yunshu's body was as hot as a soup lady. Kou Luoche ignored the smiling Xiao Er who came up to him, and rushed into the original room, locked the door, and gently lifted Fu Yunshu. Put it on the bed.

Fu Yunshu's clothes were disheveled, revealing a piece of skin on his chest, which was as red as a boiled shrimp.Kou Luoche stared at that piece of skin closely, almost couldn't help but bent down and worshiped with his lips, so that more colorful flowers would bloom on it.

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