Inscription of Different Cases

He Yijiu was leaning against the corner alone, watching Han Lang, Yao Xinlian and a young minister from Dali Temple talking and laughing happily, his face became more and more gloomy, and his whole body exuded the aura of "I see you are not happy" .

Yao Xinlian ignored He Yijiu's ferocious gaze not far away, and continued to talk while pulling Han Lang with a smile.Han Lang listened attentively. From the two people who just arrived, he finally got the general idea of ​​the matter.It turns out that the Fang family has been doing such outrageous things for more than a year or two. It is said that this secret technique has been passed down in their family for three generations, and countless people have been abducted into the manor by various means and imprisoned in the fermentation pond.Alcohol and distiller's grains can make people lose their minds, and even twist their limbs, turning them into rickets and cripples.After a few months, they released the people and sold them as slaves.

Han Lang was terrified when he heard this, and wondered if he would have become a slave completely if he got out later.He glanced at He Yijiu gratefully, and found that the other party was also looking at him, their eyes met, and both of them would smile.This scene happened to be watched by Yao Xinlian, her dark eyeballs rolled around, and secretly bumped into Han Lang's ribs.

"Finished?" she whispered.

Han Lang smiled awkwardly, and was about to answer when He Yijiu walked quickly, pulled Han Lang to his side, and said calmly, "I have something to ask him."

After speaking, drag people out. "I'm discussing the case!" Han Lang said angrily, but He Yijiu dragged him outside to an empty corner without saying a word, held him down and kissed him.Han Lang trembled in fright, and before he could react, he was kissed top-heavy by the other party, his eyes were straightened, and when he recovered, He Yijiu hugged his cheek with his head and said meanly, "Don't worry, Nobody saw it."

Han Lang immediately gave He Yijiu an elbow angrily, and said angrily, "Why are you crazy at this time?"

After saying that, he turned around and left, but was pulled back by He Yijiu, stretched out his hands and began to help him straighten his clothes in a decent way, especially pulling up the collar and putting down the sleeves, so that nothing could be exposed except his face and hands.

Han Lang understood what he meant, and sighed helplessly: "I don't know her well."

"Look at the enthusiastic appearance, you don't meet often in private?"

Han Lang felt a little guilty and stopped fighting with He Yijiu.He Yijiu took the opportunity to kiss him on the cheek, and patted him hard on the back: "Okay, let's go back."

Yao Xinlian and Yu Zuoshu both sat in place and waited for them to come back. They didn't ask anything, and looked a little embarrassed.Han Lang laughed dryly and found a place to sit down. He Yijiu stopped standing in the corner and came over to hug him shoulder to shoulder.Seeing this, Yao Xinlian vaguely guessed something inside, just blinked at Han Lang, but was immediately glared back fiercely by He Yijiu.

It happened that Ah Bao came in with a pot of hot water, which broke the strange deadlock in the room.Yu Zuoshu coughed dryly and said, "In short, Dali Temple has been investigating this case for a long time, but that guy Fangyuan is very cunning. He tried every means to get close to the officials of the DPRK and China. Not only did he destroy the criminal evidence, but he even managed to reduce the number of Dali Temple's manpower under the pretext of connections. Until recently The facts of the case are just starting to come to light, so I came here without stopping and learned that Mr. Han had sneaked into the manor, so I came to ask Your Excellency for help."

Han Lang felt something was wrong when he heard it, and couldn't help but said, "May I ask where did Master Yu know that I had been to Yunhai Villa?"

Yu Zuoshu paused, and then said: "As for the movement of the villa, we have been sending people to monitor..."

He Yijiu interrupted him suddenly: "In that case, why didn't you come to rescue us after we were imprisoned for more than ten days and almost died in it?"

Yu Zuoshu choked for a moment, and his face was a little unhappy: "Not necessarily, Dali Temple itself is short of manpower, and Fangyuan is always on guard. If you are not sure, you can't act rashly. Oh, by the way, the assassin is ours. People, so the two escaped without our help, didn't they?"

He Yijiu muttered in a voice that only Han Lang could hear: "You have a thick skin."

Han Lang's face was also a little gloomy. If he was not at a critical moment and had to distinguish the priorities, he really had the urge to answer the other party.

Seeing that the faces of the two were not friendly, Yu Zuo Shu pursed his lips and sighed softly, "We also have our difficulties, everything is for the sake of the overall situation, please be considerate."

"Don't think too much about it," Yao Xinlian interjected, "It's true that what Dali Temple did is not authentic, but since everyone has the same goal, let's join hands to end the villa first, and then I'll call this guy I apologize to you guys."

Yu Zuoshu smiled wryly: "My lord, this..."

"Why, aren't you happy?" Yao Xinlian snorted and said, "This time, my father personally allowed me to come out, so don't even think about making a small report with him."

"How dare you dare."

He Yijiu interrupted them angrily, and said to Yao Xinlian, "You haven't said anything about the Dali Temple, why are you meddling with you as a girl?"

"I heard that Mr. Han had an accident and rushed here," Yao Xinlian said. Seeing that He Yijiu's expression suddenly darkened, she immediately said happily, "I'm lying to you, anyway, I can't tell for a while. Speaking of which, guess what Fangyuan is. Why didn't you take care of your escape for a few days? The reason is that a big man is going to look for him tomorrow, and guess who it is?"

No one wanted to guess, Yu Zuoshu had a knowing smile on his face, He Yijiu snorted coldly and didn't want to answer, but Han Lang felt that educated people should not spoil other people's interest, so he continued dryly: "who?"

"Ministry Minister Chen Biao."

The expressions of the two people in front of them changed slightly, and Yao Xinlian immediately smiled and said, "Yes, he is the person in charge of Baochang Dam's dam repair."

"You mean...?"

"I didn't say anything," Yao Xinlian smiled relaxedly, "By the way, Mr. Han said before that he didn't want to join us, but has he changed his mind now?"

Only then did Han Lang realize that he had fallen into this man's trap again, and said helplessly, "I know."

He Yijiu wanted to ask something, but he pulled his arm, indicating that he would explain later.

"This is the topographic map of the manor today," Yu Zuoshu showed a map to the two of them, "but the drawing is crude, and key evidence such as the secret recipe for making slaves, the fermentation pond, and the account books for recording criminal evidence have not been hidden. Where is it, do you two know?

"Then you are asking the right person." He Yijiu said coldly, brought the map, and directly began to silently draw the location of the fermentation pond.Han Lang came over to help him with another pen, and the two of them rubbed their heads together for a long time, and a complete map was drawn.Han Lang also specially drew a circle around the location of the warehouse, reminding him: "The entrance is here."

Yu Zuoshu took it in his hand with a face full of surprise, and sighed: "The two of you have such good memories, you are really masters!"

"We traded half our lives for this," He Yijiu rolled his eyes, "You can see clearly for yourself, if you can't catch Fangyuan, don't want that black gauze hat on your head."

Yu Zuoshu laughed and said, "This brother underestimates me too much."

After all, I immediately went to read and compare the map with Yao Xinlian, and planned to enter the villa tomorrow when Fangyuan and Chen Bi met.Han Lang wanted to listen to it, but was dragged out by He Yijiu. The reason was that he hadn't had a good rest yet, so he wasn't allowed to worry about it.Now that He Yijiu has learned how to play tricks, if he can't be hard, he can be soft, so he hugged Han Lang tightly and rubbed his chin on his shoulder: "Don't go, be obedient, good A-Lang, good-looking A-Lang, kiss A-Lang..."

Before he could say "Dear Dandan", Han Lang hastily turned his head away, and said helplessly, "Okay, I won't go if I don't."

Then he was dragged into the woods by He Yijiu, coaxing him to say that he was going on patrol, but in fact he wanted to find some chance to relive the time when the two were alone.

It is already the beginning of June, the weather is just beginning to fall, and it is very hot under the aggressive sun, and it is sweating profusely after going in and standing for a while.It's not much better in the woods, even though the trees are dense, the heat waves are squeezing people's bodies layer by layer.After all, Han Lang hadn't fully recovered yet, and he didn't feel too hot, but He Yijiu's face was already oily, so he simply lifted up the hem of his clothes to use as a sweat towel, and finally took off his top, his whole body was covered with tendons.

Han Lang didn't feel this way before, but now it's different, and he couldn't help but want to look away.As soon as he was shy, He Yijiu smiled meaningfully, deliberately rubbed against him, and grabbed his hand to touch his strong chest muscles.

Han Lang couldn't dodge in time, and cursed: "Are you looking for a beating?" He swung his fist high, but he didn't beat him heartlessly after all.

So He Yijiu repeatedly pushed and hugged him on the grass, and the other party threw his outer robe to the side, hugged Han Lang and rolled up.

The grass was warmed by the sun, and next to the two of them was a tall plantain, and the shadow of the whirling tree hung green curtains for them, just covering their heads.Sunlight leaked sparsely from the gaps in the branches and leaves, drawing spots of light that shone like stars on their bodies.At this moment, a cool breeze blew from the valley not far away, and slowly slid past. This refreshing feeling made every pore of the body relax.Han Lang turned his head sideways, a tuft of grass danglingly touched his ear temples, itching slightly.

He Yijiu folded a leaf to fan the wind, and after a while he scratched Han Lang's waist with the leaf handle as if joking.Han Lang was afraid of ticklish, and couldn't bear it for a long time, so he laughed and avoided it.When He Yijiu became interested, he threw the leaves aside and scratched them with his fingers. Han Lang covered his waist and he attacked and creaked, making Han Lang laugh and scold at the moment, unable to utter a complete sentence. The stacked leaves and the jumping sunlight were all gone, and when the vision darkened, He Yijiu was completely pressed up.

Before Han Lang could recover, his lips were kissed, and then his waist loosened, and the whole belt was torn off swiftly by the other party.His pants slipped, his legs suddenly became cold, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to curse, but He Yijiu didn't give him this chance, he held his upper body and kissed him again.

"you--"

"I want it," He Yijiu said with a low smile close to his face, "We didn't have a good time last time."

Have fun?Han Lang couldn't turn the corner a little bit, the things between his legs were exposed to the air, he hurriedly wanted to find something to cover them.As a result, He Yijiu smiled narrowly, separated his legs and stretched out his hand directly. It only took a few teasing movements to harden Han Lang.

"Hey, don't mess around in this kind of place!"

"There's no one else, why are you ashamed," He Yijiu said with a laugh, "Be obedient, just enjoy yourself."

He is skilled and seasoned, and Han Lang is a freshman, always sensitive and impatient in this regard.After being played around by He Yijiu's hands for a while, he was already blushing and panting heavily.However, He Yijiu didn't intend to let him go easily, after rubbing the hard penis until the tip was watery, he stopped viciously, and nibbled on Han Lang's ear.

"You, don't stop—" Han Lang was excited, his eyes narrowed, and his face was full of lust.He Yijiu let go of him, which made him quite at a loss. He was about to reach out to comfort him, but was stopped by the other party.

"Don't worry," the man breathed, the tip of his tongue went down along the pinna, directly messing up Han Lang's front, holding the trembling Adam's apple in his mouth, "It's better to take your time."

The kiss gradually moved down, and teased one side of the nipple.The first time Han Lang was touched by this place, his whole body tensed up suddenly, and he couldn't help moaning.He Yijiu gently crushed Han Lang's chest with his teeth, and a hot pain began to spread, and both nipples were sucked hard and swollen.

"How is this?"

He Yijiu asked with a smile, holding Han Lang's stiff penis again with one hand, although the movements were slow, they were very methodical.The rough palm caressed all the sensitive places, Han Lang surrendered immediately, and moaned indistinctly: "He Yijiu...don't, don't do it..."

"Just told me not to stop, now tell me not to do it, you are really hard to serve." He Yijiu snorted and said with a smile, in fact, he had long wanted to fuck Han Lang on the ground hundreds of times in his mind, which made him cry hoarsely I lost my throat and couldn't make a sound.But Han Lang is still a baby, if he is too anxious, if he doesn't enjoy himself, it's hard to say that he will be hurt.

He Yijiu really felt that he was like a saint, he had to endure until now, and he had to continue to endure.Seeing that Han Lang's interest was getting higher and higher, he stopped struggling, and his panting and moaning became heavier and heavier.He Yijiu secretly smiled, one hand slid down with hints, rubbed the perineum area, and then began to tentatively touch the closed acupuncture point.

Han Lang cried out loudly, He Yijiu licked his fingers wet, and even started to probe inside.Now Han Lang panicked, raised his voice and shouted: "He Yijiu, no—"

"I won't force you," He Yijiu pressed against his ear, exhaling hot air, "I only use my hands, let you try something new..."

After all, the lubrication of saliva was not enough, Han Lang himself was also nervous and refused to relax no matter what.He Yijiu repeatedly coaxed and persuaded, while stroking the front of him, while carefully opening the tunnel.Han Lang's mind was muddled, his desire was high, but the feeling of foreign body invasion was still very uncomfortable.At this moment, He Yijiu suddenly pressed down to beg him for a kiss, and when lips and tongue were intertwined, a finger had unknowingly penetrated into the depths.

The pain eased, and then a strange itching erupted from under his body, making Han Lang's face even more blushing.Following He Yijiu's movements, the place slowly relaxed and even became a little wet.He Yijiu let go of the front of him, supported his body with the other hand, and touched and pinched the smooth buttocks along the way.Han Lang was taken advantage of by him, and couldn't help humming a small sound, like a playful puppy.

The grass under him is soft, with a fresh earthy aroma, the sun is pleasant, and it is very comfortable to bask in the sun.Han Lang couldn't hold it for long before he became weak all over. He covered his face with his arms and didn't want to look at anything, but He Yijiu deliberately made things difficult for him, pressing or twisting his fingers in it, quick or slow, and Han Lang suddenly felt his whole body trembling. There was a rush of heat, and he suddenly felt a little dissatisfied in a daze, but he couldn't figure out what he wanted.

"Slow down...don't, don't touch..."

He Yijiu came up to bite his ear, and the hard object between his legs, like a branding iron, clung to him and rubbed against him.Han Lang told him to stop several times, but he didn't change his movements at all, several times he ran directly to the vital point.It didn't take long for Han Lang to bite his lips and dare not make a sound, because as long as he relaxed a little, he would definitely groan loudly.Unexpectedly, his forbearing appearance is even more attractive. He was originally handsome, but now his brows are tightened, his cheeks are flushed, and there is a faint layer of moisture in his eyes. Neither light nor heavy.

"You still dare to joke with women in front of me?" He Yijiu snorted, and suddenly slapped Han Lang's buttocks.Han Lang's whole body trembled, and the key point was roughly pressed at this moment. He almost jumped up, and the curse words stuck in his throat, which directly turned into a hoarse whimper.

"How dare you call me a good wife?"

Han Lang's sobs became louder, already drowning out the sound of dripping water behind him.He Yijiu vaguely heard an indistinct "no" from the other party's mouth, and was immediately satisfied, and he poked inward with his fingers even more vigorously.He also changed his direction and lay down, with his lower body facing Han Lang's cheek.Han Langben turned his face away in embarrassment and anger, but he heard the other party coaxing and deceiving: "I'm busy serving you here, don't you have to make me happy?"

Han Lang's eyes were blurred, and his mind was even more drowsy. After vaguely hearing such a sentence, he followed it in a daze.But he was not very good at it, he only knew he wanted to use his hands, and after He Yijiu urged him several times, he closed his mouth.

This almost made He Yijiu vomit.

At the moment, he didn't care about the seriousness, and the movements of his hands accelerated, making Han Lang confused and completely unable to find Bei.It didn't take long before Han Lang was tossed and confessed by him, but He Yijiu refused to let him go, sat up cross-legged and insisted on letting him continue to serve his "little brother".Han Langtong blushed, half-pushed and half-finished the "work", and was finally pushed to the ground by He Yijiu, who was bitten and kissed all over his body.

After some nonsense, both of them rolled on the grass, covered with He Yijiu's bright-colored robes, sweating profusely.Han Lang felt He Yijiu's kiss moving along his chest, all the way up, and finally intertwined with his own lips and tongue again.He put his hands on the other's broad shoulders, closed his eyes, and thought that this time he was really crazy.

Alas, it's rare to be crazy.

The two rested on the grass for a long time, until the sun was westward and the wind brought a little coolness, and they stood up and tidied their clothes slowly.He Yijiu's robe was rolled and dirty, so he picked it up and wrapped it in a mess under his armpits, with his hands tucked in his trousers, and smiled at Han Lang, "Let's go, continue patrolling."

Seeing his scruffy appearance, Han Lang said helplessly, "You're not afraid of catching a cold."

"It's okay," He Yijiu patted his chest with his free hand, "Master He, I'm fine."

As soon as Han Lang stood up, he felt a dull pain in his lower back.Seeing his awkward walking posture, He Yijiu couldn't help laughing, Han Lang was so angry that he slapped the back of his head with a slap, and cursed: "I'll chop up that thing of yours sooner or later!"

"I haven't gone in yet," He Yijiu looked at him with a smile, "And you're pretty cool, next time I go in, you'll definitely be even happier."

Han Lang shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

He Yijiu immediately stuck to it, stretched out a pair of salty pig's hands to massage and mop.Both of them's hair was soaked with sweat, sticking to their foreheads, and He Yijiu still had a few dead leaves hanging from the ground, looking a little embarrassed.Seeing this, Han Lang couldn't help but sighed and said, "If it's like this, how can I meet people when I go back?"

"Whatever," He Yijiu smiled easily, "Then let's hang around until dark and then go back, who will be able to see then?"

Han Lang thought what he said was also reasonable, and he was really bored staying in the house for the past few days, and finally had the opportunity to come out, so naturally he didn't want to go back so early.The two started wandering around in the woods again, and the topic was just nonsense at first, then Han Lang's thoughts slowly returned to reality, and he began to think about the case again.He Yijiu also remembered that Han Lang seemed to be hiding something from himself, put away his playfulness, and called him back, "By the way, what does Yao Xinlian mean by joining them?"

Han Lang told the truth about what happened in the tavern before, but he didn't have the nerve to mention that he was saddened by He Yijiu's departure at that time, and he didn't mention Yao Xinlian's enlightenment to him, and directly said that Yao Xinlian wanted to lure him into the gang.After hearing this, He Yijiu frowned more and more, and said in a discussing tone: "What about you, do you want to join them?"

Han Lang sighed: "I think it's a fraud."

"That's not necessarily true. They don't need to punish you as an ordinary person. To put it bluntly, it's just a pawn for others. As for whether this pawn will survive to the end or be thrown into the gutter at will, that's not up to us. "

Han Lang's expression was troubled: "It's true."

"But you have to think clearly, with the strength of the two of us, it is very difficult - almost impossible to find out the truth. If you must do this, it is the best way to rely on a sufficiently powerful force."

"I have to find out the truth," Han Lang paused, "I can't confuse my conscience."

He Yijiu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.In the end, he could only pat Han Lang's shoulder hard, and said in a deep voice, "Good job."

Han Lang smiled slightly.

"Anyway, I'm here."

The corner of Han Lang's mouth twitched, and his smile froze instantly: "You take yourself too seriously, are you shameless?"

He Yijiu laughed loudly, and quickly kissed Han Lang on the lips.The two were laughing and cursing, when their vision suddenly disappeared, and they walked into a strange forest glade unknowingly.Han Lang blocked He Yijiu's mopping hand, and pointed to the front. The latter's expression froze, and he said involuntarily, "What is this?"

All the trees in the clearing were cut down and transported away, and a circle was formed with stones on the ground, with a cold sword stuck in the center.Five thin ropes were drawn from the hilt of the sword and connected to various places, and copper bells were hung on the ropes, which jingled when the wind blew.Seeing that He Yijiu wanted to take a closer look, Han Lang hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Don't go, it's a formation."

"Formation?" He Yijiu was puzzled, "What formation?"

Han Lang thought hard for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"You are not qualified as a celestial master." He Yijiu joked with him.

Han Lang rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not a celestial master in the first place."

The two walked around the perimeter, but found nothing else.The more Han Lang looked at it, the more familiar he felt. He seemed to have seen it in the books left by his father, but he didn't have a deep impression, so he couldn't remember it.In the end, he stopped moving forward, his forehead was sweating, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "It's a ghost-controlling formation!"

"What?" He Yijiu was shocked. He had heard of this kind of formation before. Some powerful celestial masters could enslave evil spirits for their own use. "Why are you here?"

Han Lang shook his head to express his ignorance, and subconsciously squeezed He Yijiu's hand tightly, his face full of disbelief: "Could it be that I misread it? There is only a small village nearby, and after that is Yunhai Villa. Why are you all alone here? Arrange a formation?"

"It seems to have been placed recently," He Yijiu pondered, "Do you think it has something to do with the villa?"

Han Lang still shook his head: "I have no clue at all."

"Then can you find a way to destroy it?"

"No, I don't know the reason, and acting rashly will only backfire on me. Sigh, let's go back to the village first and discuss it later."