The legend of the craftsman

The man moved after the guards left, he got up with all his strength, opened his cloudy eyes to identify the direction and stumbled towards home.

It was horrible, that woman was horrible.He never knew that there was such a way of cultivating the spirit. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body, and his staggering steps quickened a little, for fear that the guard would kill him.

No matter how strong the man's desire to go home was, he was about to be crushed by Ao Gan's body and finally violated his will, and he fell on the side of the road before running far.

He was soon spotted by night vigilante patrols and the man was taken back to the Sheriff's Office.

In the "He'an" high-level hospital, Du Ze held Cang Qi's hand and put it on his mouth to kiss gently. At this time, Cang Qi was like a sleeping beauty.

"Xiao Qi, don't sleep. Wake up, okay?" Du Ze murmured.

Although the doctor said that Cang Qi's life was not in danger, it was disturbing to sleep so deeply.

"Xiao Qi, how long do you want to sleep?" Du Ze stroked Cang Qi's soft short hair, and said softly, "Let me tell you a story about Sleeping Beauty, please wake up after hearing the story."

"Once upon a time there was a king. His beautiful queen gave birth to a beautiful daughter for him. The king was very happy. He held a big party for his daughter..." Du Ze's soothing and gentle voice flowed through this place. On a quiet night, "The princess was sleeping soundly. The prince was attracted by her beauty and couldn't help giving her a soft kiss. The princess woke up in this loving kiss."

Du Ze laughed lightly, "Baby, is it because I didn't kiss you that you refused to wake up? You are too bad."

Caressing Cang Qi Guangjie's face, lovingly touching the "x"-shaped scar on his face, bent over to cover his pale lips.

On weekdays, Du Ze would stop after a small taste, fearing that he would be unlucky after burning firewood.Today was different, he licked the tooth shell carefully with the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, pried it open and stretched it in.

Little by little, Yun sucked and caressed. It was gentle, strong, nostalgic, and blurred. Just when Du Ze couldn't stop and wanted to go further, he used his remaining rationality to restrain him. Contrary to his behavior, he withdrew his hand from Cang Qi's clothes.

Just when he was about to raise his head, a pair of big hands pressed his head firmly against his soft lips. Du Ze's eyes widened, and he lost all the initiative in a daze. His tough and powerful tongue stuck out and plundered him forcefully. Stirring and intertwining everything, imitating Du Ze's movements jerkyly, and gradually, the movements became more proficient, neither light nor heavy, teasing each time without haste, his hands stretched in from the waistband of his trousers, Shi Zitong caressed Du Ze's waist and eyes.

Du Ze's originally tense body softened under the rubbing, his lips and teeth met Cang Qi, sucking, the beautiful feeling was transpiring, and his rationality gradually became intoxicated. Du Ze's hand slowly slipped into the pants along the waistline, He kept lingering between the buttocks and crotch, trying to insert his hands into the gap between the buttocks and the bed to get to that ecstasy place.

The strange fragrance rose slightly, Cang Qi suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the blood flowed into Du Ze's mouth. The bloody smell in his mouth scared Du Ze, who was addicted to desire, to death. He quickly turned to the wheelchair and found the doctor come over.

The doctors and craftsmen of the "He'an" high-level hospital are better than ordinary hospitals. Of course, their concentration is better than that of ordinary hospitals. They calmly opened the windows a little, so as to disperse the smell and prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

Cang Qi, who was struggling with his desires after due diligence, glanced at Du Ze, who was too handsome, with blood on his lips, and was as strange as a goblin who sucked in human energy, and then looked at Cang Qi's high-spirited desire He said earnestly and earnestly: "Young man, there are more opportunities for some things in the future, but it is more important to recover from injuries now."

After thinking about it, he looked at Du Ze, and felt that this patient who was so dissatisfied with his desires that he couldn't let go of the seriously injured patient should have some needs, so he said kindly: "The doctor here is good, the lubricants are quite easy to use, there is You can try the protective and firming effects." After speaking, he glanced at Du Ze's buttocks.

Du Ze sent the "nosy" doctor away with a blank expression, and returned to Cang Qi's bedside.

Cang Qi's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't help reaching out to Xiao Cang Qi. After a pause, he looked at Du Ze with a pleading face.

"The doctor said that there will be more opportunities for this kind of thing in the future, and it is more important to recover from injuries now." Du Ze shamelessly changed the concept.

"Uncomfortable." Cang Qi looked at him pitifully, like a bullied little animal.

"Hey, bear with me."

Seeing what Du Ze said, Cang Qi turned his face away, and after two seconds, enduring the pain in his gut, he asked, "Is it sealed?"

Du Ze laughed, "It's all thanks to you that it's sealed."

Then he looked serious, "Xiao Qi, I want to apologize to you. It was my ignorance that hurt you. I shouldn't think that the fifth level of the craftsman rank is the same level as the second level."

Cang Qi turned his face to look into Du Ze's eyes, the beautiful purple eyes were full of seriousness and sincerity, "We are a family, why talk so much."

"Yes, we are a family." Du Ze laughed and stroked Cang Qi's limp purple hair, "Good wife, take care of your wounds and don't talk anymore."

Cang Qi's ears were red, and he looked at Du Ze with a serious face. Ozawa is more suitable for a wife or something.But the book said that it is very important to make his wife happy, so if Ozawa likes to call it that, he won't mind.

Of course Du Ze didn't know what Cang Qi, who used to hide his embarrassment with facial paralysis, was thinking, he worked hard to cultivate his mental power.

The arrogance and domineering of those people in Tianjiang Palace left a deep impression on him. If they didn't have absolute strength, how could they dare to be so rampant.In front of these people, he can do nothing as a "scholar".If it wasn't for Qi Lei's desperate efforts to protect Cang Qi, then...

Du Ze worked hard to expand, fill, expand, and fill the sea of ​​consciousness. He no longer wanted to have the feeling that he would lose his loved ones but he was powerless. He wanted to become stronger and stronger than anyone else.

In the brightly lit Public Security Bureau, the man woke up, subconsciously trying to shrink himself smaller, trying to avoid sight.

The snow-white walls, the bright lights, and the soft bed under him reminded him that he had escaped.Secretly heaved a sigh of relief, stretched his body, such a good environment should not be in that hell anymore.

A bowl of thin porridge was handed to him. The aroma of rice soup made him salivate, swallowed, and looked up at the person who came.

A young man with a round face wearing the uniform of the Public Security Bureau, his eyes are not big and curved, which makes his round face smile even if he is not smiling, which makes people feel good.

"Eat."

The man propped up his body vigorously, took the bowl and drank it in big gulps, the warm feeling in his stomach gave him some strength.

"Our heads are rushing here, you can just talk to our heads about the questions you want to respond to." The round-faced young man said kindly.

As soon as the words fell, a black-haired handsome young man walked in. He was wearing a black uniform. The uniform was ironed very straight without any wrinkles. The chest of the uniform was embroidered with Dogesa, which was the symbol of the royal family. holding a sheet of paper.

"Head." The round-faced young man called out with a hippie smile.

The handsome young man nodded, and sat down on the opposite side of the man's bed, holding up the paper, "I've seen what you said."

The man looked at him suspiciously, and after seeing that Dogesa, tears fell down his face.Excitedly, he got out of bed, bent his knees and knelt down in front of the young man, crying loudly.

"As long as it is verified to be true, I will give you justice. You take care of your health here, and you will need to testify about this matter in the future."

After the young man finished speaking, he ignored the man, stood up and went to his office, tapped the table lightly, and frowned as he looked at the paper in his hand that reflected Yao Ziqing's evil deeds.

The pleadings were found on the comatose man, but apparently he did not write them.Someone was using this man to send the pleadings and witnesses in front of him. If what the pleadings said was true, Yao Ziqing's death would not be enough to anger the people.

But what if it's fake?Such a thing in this sensitive period always makes people think more.

The next night, the night patrol brought back another man in a similar condition, with a pleading paper, the same admonition, and the same handwriting.

On the third night, another skinny woman...

Even though You Moyu had doubts, after getting a consistent answer on the details of the separate interrogation of the three, he had to take this matter seriously. Yao Ziqing's crimes were probably true.

After reporting the incident to the emperor and getting the answer to arrest him with all his might, You Moyu tapped the table slowly, thinking of one reasonable and unobtrusive plan to anger Tianjiang Palace.Finally, in a flash of inspiration, a person came to mind.

The next day, Yao Zilan, who was walking on a shaky foot, was quietly invited into the Public Security Department. When he saw the young man, he called out cautiously: "Director You."

"Sit." You Moyu pointed to the chair opposite him.

After Yao Zilan thanked her, she slumped half of her hips on the chair, her muscles tensed, and she looked at the royal disciple in front of her uneasily.

"How are you doing recently?" You Moyu asked seemingly unintentionally.

"It's okay." Yao Zilan lowered her head and replied in a low voice.

"I heard that you were also a genius who was famous in Huasu when you were a child. What a pity." With a look of regret, "Fate is tricking people."

Yao Zilan lowered his head, trying to control the muscles of his face. He really wanted to say that the kidnapping was not an accident, but Yao Ziqing's conspiracy, but the forbearance that has become a habit for many years made him bite his teeth, and just remained silent.

"This time something like this happened to your sister again, alas, what a trick of fate."

Yao Zilan didn't answer, and continued to lower his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.

Seeing that Yao Zilan didn't answer, You Moyu couldn't help but tapped on the table. It seemed that Yao Zilan was not as foolish as the outside world said, and he actually endured such heart-wrenching words.

The topic changed, "I later found out that there seems to be something hidden about what happened back then."

This time Yao Zilan's shoulders trembled visibly with the naked eye, and finally he plucked up the courage to raise his head, his face showed a determination that put life and death aside, "What do you want me to do?"

He's not stupid, You Moyu must have wanted to make a deal with him when he brought up what happened back then.

You Moyu laughed, Yao Zilan is not only not stupid but also very smart, he likes to deal with smart people, "It's very simple, expose-fa-Yao-zi-qing!"