Ink dye Junshan

He was so ruthless, and he was afraid of accidents, so after thinking about it, he sent someone to send a letter to the palace: "Just say that the repeat offender, Gong Jun, injured himself by hitting a pillar with his forehead, and insisted on meeting the Holy Majesty!"

In this way, even if the king saw him, he would know that Gong Jun's injury was caused by himself.But the king didn't see him, and replied, "Tie him up and throw him on the bed!"

You don't need to tie it up, you'll be paralyzed to death on the ground!

Gong Jun struggled to open his eyes and struggled to remember, but his eyelids were as heavy as sandbags, and his hands and feet were as soft as noodles. He didn't know what time it was and what else he could fight for. When he fell into a coma again, he could only cry. He fell into the endless darkness with hot tears. In the darkness, he seemed to have returned to his childhood. His mother made him kneel in the ancestral hall. It was cold and cold at night, and suddenly there was a slight creaking sound from the door. When he turned around, he saw Gong Xun smiling and shaking his hands. Roast chicken in.

"Brother Wang, you are here!"

"Gong Jun?! Gong Jun!"

Yu Zimo heard Gong Jun spit out the five words "Brother Wang, you are here" and there was no sound anymore. He hugged him horizontally in his arms, stood up and was about to walk out of the cell. The guards were all frightened. Do you want to rob heaven!

"Yu, Master Yu, you can't do it! If you are like this, we can only..."

The prison chief asked for help and glanced back at his colleagues. Two of them were bold enough to slowly draw out their knives. They probably died on duty today. I wonder if the imperial court can allocate more taels to the family after their deaths.

Yu Zimo's face darkened, and he raised his feet. The prisoner subconsciously closed his eyes, but he was not kicked away.Yu Zimo supported Gong Jun's body with his thighs, wrapped his arms around his neck with one hand, and reached into his arms with the other, took out the imperial decree, and yanked it heavily on the jailer.

"See for yourself!"

The head of the prison hurriedly opened it to take a look, and quickly read the words to get out of the way.Hastily said, "Master Yu, please, Sir Yu!"

Yu Zimo gouged his eyes, and the cell boss trembled in fright, but Yu Zimo didn't say anything, and quickly left with Gong Jun in his arms, put him in the prepared carriage, and hurried away.

The cell boss still held the order to let Yu Zimo take away from Gongjun, and thought that it was over.

Gong Jun was already weak, and it took three to four months to heal his body. If it wasn't for Yu Zimo's careful protection, he might not be able to heal now.The body that was barely recovering was dragged back to the past by the continuous high fever and the combination of fists and feet, and because of the grief and anger in his heart, all the old troubles were hooked out, and he was groggy and lay down for three days.

Gong Jun didn't know where he was, but he clearly knew the passage of time. He woke up slightly and struggled to open his eyes, but before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he passed out again.He knew that someone was feeding him medicine, but he couldn't even swallow it. He only knew that he coughed and coughed and vomited on that person.

"grown ups!"

"It's all right. Keep an eye on him. I'll come as soon as I change clothes."

If you can't take the medicine, how can you get rid of the disease with the medicine?Yu Zimo changed his clothes, and hurried back to the wing room, watching the servant girl boil the medicine again, feeling anxious.

Gong Jun murmured, but he couldn't hear anything clearly, as if he was trapped in a nightmare, even frowning in a daze, Yu Zimo suddenly felt a pain in his heart, stepped forward a few steps, sat on the edge of the bed and directly helped Gong Jun Hugged in his arms, Yu Zimo's strong chest pressed against Gong Jun's thin back, and Yu Zimo put his arm around Gong Jun's body and pinched his mandible.

"medicine!"

Yu Zimo tested the temperature of the test medicine, and found that he could drink it, so he floated Gong Jun's head on his shoulder, squeezed his jawbone to force him to open his mouth, and slowly fed the medicine into the person's mouth, or put it on the pad. The height of the body, or Yu Zimo's shoulders shrugged and lowered to cooperate with Gong Jun's swallowing movements, the bowl of medicine was finally not wasted.

Yu Zimo took the handkerchief and wiped the remaining juice from the corners of Gong Jun's lips. The two got so close that they could count each other's eyelashes. Gong Jun half closed his eyes, and finally saw clearly that he was protecting himself in his arms. The person in the room was Yu Zimo, and Yu Zimo finally heard Gong Jun's words clearly. He said, "Brother Zimo..."

Gong Jun's fingers twitched in the tucked-in quilt, pain swept over his body, Gong Jun only felt his throat was burning, and he called for water before he opened his eyes.He was helped up, warm water pressed against his lips, he took a sip before his eyes cleared, and then there was a crisp sound, Gong Jun knocked over the teacup, and huddled in the corner of the bed in horror, not knowing whether he should Calling for help, he could only choke his throat and let out a cowardly mournful cry. The person in front of him was Gong Xun, who beat him into prison, made his flesh and blood cut, and split his mother and queen.

Gong Jun was covered in shackles, and his eyes wandered in the spacious and bright room. From the layout to the minimalist decoration, he knew that this was not a royal palace.But Gong Xun, who didn't wear a dragon robe in front of him but only wore private clothes, felt an indescribable sense of oppression.Behind Gongxun stood two men in black with their hands down. The uniforms were too familiar, and the dark pattern of the ax holding the ax was faintly visible in the black fabric. It was also the men who wore this uniform who tortured Gong Jun a few months ago, so that When Gong Jun saw this dress, he bit his lip unconsciously.

"Gong Jun." Gong Xun moved his body, and before he took a step, he heard Gong Jun shouting tremblingly, "Don't come here, don't come here!"

"What's wrong with you!? I'm your brother Wang!"

"No, no! You killed my mother and abused my body. How could you be my elder brother? Go away! Go away!"

Gong Jun casually picked up the pillow and threw it out. The man in black moved, but was stopped by Gong Xun. He let the pillow, which had no strength to touch his clothes, fall to the ground. Gong Xun sighed heavily. I don’t know if I’m lamenting that I forced Gong Jun, who can be regarded as a writer, into such a state, or I feel sorry for Gong Jun’s expression when he knows that his mother, who he protects, respects, and even wants to save her life, only treats him as a pawn.

The door was knocked lightly, "Your Majesty."

"Come in."

Yu Zimo held the wooden tray with one hand, on which was the top-quality Longjing, which was rewarded by Gong Xun, and Yu Zimo never drank it.I wanted to let Gong Xun drink tea and wait for Gong Jun to wake up, but I didn't want to go back to the house, and it became such a confrontational scene, but one of the confrontational parties was too weak, so weak that it was unbearable.

Yu Zimo walked in quickly, intending to put down the tray to appease Gong Jun's emotions, but he didn't want the person huddled at the corner of the bed to see him coming in, so he climbed out of the bed and ran over barefoot, hiding behind Yu Zimo, with his hands tightly Tightly clutching the shirt on his back.Even if Yu Zimo didn't look at it, he could tell from the trembling of his hands on his back what Gong Jun was afraid of. Inexplicably, he wrapped his hands around the person behind him without holding the wooden plate, and subconsciously made a protective movement.

"Kings."

Gong Xun stared at Gong Jun who hid himself behind Yu Zimo, only the corners of his snow-white jacket were visible, he felt unspeakably congested, he flicked his sleeves, "Talk to him." leave.

"The King is gone." Yu Zimo patted the person behind him with his backhand, Gong Jun finally let go of his hand, and replied tremblingly, "Brother Zimo."

Yu Zimo untied himself and turned to look at Gong Jun. He saw that his white face and feet matched the white jacket, only the ground under his feet was stained dark red.

"What about you?!"

Yu Zimo put down the tray and carried Gong Jun directly onto the bed.When Gong Jun ran down barefoot just now, he stepped on the broken porcelain, but he was too frightened to know the pain.Yu Zimo took out the medicine box, held Gong Jun's ankle, looked at the porcelain pieces deeply embedded in the flesh, and frowned, wondering if there was still a part of this man who hadn't been hurt?

"Be patient."

"I, I will do it myself!"

"Why are you here by yourself? Are you protecting yourself well?"

Yu Zimo's voice was slightly higher, which was slightly different from the usual plain and straightforward voice, obviously with some emotion.Gong Jun thought he was annoying, but he didn't know that Yu Zimo was really distressed.

After tying the gauze on her fair feet, and ordering the maid to tidy up the room, watching Gong Jun drink some porridge, Yu Zimo finally started talking.

Yes, since Gong Xun confessed, Yu Zimo will obey orders, but Yu Zimo is very glad that he told Gong Jun the truth, at least in front of him, Gong Jun can unabashedly release his inner emotions, without guarding against, without fear .

Although the truth is difficult to tell, Yu Zimo did not hide it. Gong Jun is not a hypocritical woman who needs to make up a beautiful and beautiful illusion to comfort her fragile nerves. He is also an upright man. Even if the world is really bloody, he must have the courage to face it alone .

The layers of the old past are like peeling off the spicy onion, which makes people's eyes hurt, and tears flow mechanically until there is no more tears to shed.Hearing that not only Chen's car was broken, but also "Gong Jun" died early in Gong Xun's will to the world, Gong Jun actually smiled, I don't know if he was mocking his own life experience, or laughing at his own situation.

Gong Jun bowed his head and said nothing, Yu Zimo waited for a while, and Gong Jun pulled the quilt tiredly while continuing himself into the only warmth, while repeating lightly: "Who is born, where does the soul go? What is life? Man, where does the soul go?"

silence.Only the suppressed sobs touched the thin shoulders, and there was a light rubbing sound under the quilt.

7. Meal

◎You don’t have to live in fear before me◎

rainy night.

As soon as Yu Zimo lay down, the attendant's voice came in.

"grown ups?"

"What's the matter?" Yu Zimo got up immediately, fearing that Gong Jun was looking for him.

"My lord, go and have a look, the master in the wing room seems to be haunted by Nightmare, he..."

Before the attendant could describe Gong Jun's condition, Yu Zimo opened the door with his clothes closed, and walked quickly to the wing while closing his clothes.Before entering the door, he heard Gong Jun's shout.

"What's wrong!" Yu Zimo asked as soon as he entered the door.

The servant girl was frightened.In the evening, this old man was not well, he looked sleepy, but he was still normal, and he lay down and fell asleep after taking the medicine.But within an hour, he was seen tossing and turning on the bed, and the maid took a closer look,