Ink dye Junshan

The woman on the bed was not only sweating profusely, but her cheeks were also red and hot. The servant girl stretched out her hand, and it was hot. Instead of touching his forehead lightly, he took a knife and gouged out his eyeballs.

"Doctor please go!"

I'm afraid it really made the nightmare live.

"Gong Jun, Gong Jun!"

Gong Jun panted heavily and opened his eyes slightly, but his shouting didn't stop, it was even louder than in his sleep.

"Gong Jun, what's wrong with you!"

"I hurt, I hurt!" Gong Jun said, and he began to struggle on the bed, kicking the quilt with his hands and feet indiscriminately, as if he was fighting with an invisible person, "Ah! Ah!" Like crazy!

"Gong Jun! Gong Jun!"

Gong Jun seemed to be unable to hear Yu Zimo's voice, his body arched convulsively, the veins on his neck bulged, his knuckles turned jade-colored, and his bones creaked, "Ah!" It was as if an invisible person was secretly standing on the bed He pushed the gleaming dagger into Gong Jun's heart inch by inch.

Yu Zimo grabbed Gong Jun's body, and the sudden strength from that thin body was not even restrained by Yu Zimo.Yu Zimo pressed Gong Jun with his body to stop Gong Jun from hurting him.

"Gong Jun, Gong Jun, look at me!"

Gong Jun couldn't use his upper body to exert strength, but his feet were still kicking wildly, trying to arch his waist and break free from the strength that bound him.He yelled, until a familiar voice said in his ear, "Look at me!" From the vague illusion, he saw Yu Zimo's frowning eyebrows clearly.

"Brother Zimo... I hurt, I hurt so much!"

"Where does it hurt?"

"Back pain! Back pain, too much pain, this pain!" Gong Jun pulled out his wrist, and attached his slender palm to his waist, holding it tightly, as if it was dripping with blood.

Yu Zimo was taken aback, that was where Gong Jun was cut.

"It's all good, it's already good! It doesn't hurt anymore!"

"I hurt, I hurt, really hurt!" Gong Jun burst into tears, crying bitterly.It wasn't the quiet, forbearable and helpless cry when he knew his life experience, but the heart-piercing cry that directly expressed his chest.

Yu Zimo surrounded Gong Jun, and hugged the crying person tightly in his arms.

It will always be fine, and it will never hurt.

Gong Jun was making noise and crying, and didn't calm down until he was tired and fell asleep. Yu Zimo got up and wanted to wipe his face with a towel, but before he could stand up, his head felt a pain. Looking down, Gong Jun I don't know when he wrapped Yu Zimo's hair around his fingers and held it gently in his hand, as if this cool hair was the only thing he could hold in this world.

When seeing Gong Xun again, Gong Jun was still afraid, the kind of pain engraved on the bone through the flesh always needs some time to soothe.Fortunately, Gong Xun knew it all, and fortunately Gong Xun now regarded Gong Jun as his younger brother.

"Chen Fuzhu, no matter whether you are her own flesh and blood or not, you will become a serious problem in the mouth of the courtiers. It is better to let Gong Jun disappear completely and give birth to a new Yu Zijun, who can do what you wanted to do before and live the life you wanted to live."

Yu Zijun.Gong Jun looked up at Yu Zimo standing quietly behind Gong Xun.

"Look at what he is doing! Yu Zimo has always been calm and can be your elder brother!"

Gong Xun would be mistaken.

"Chendi...Caomin...I don't mean that."

"Under what!" As soon as Gong Xun raised his hand, Gong Jun flinched instinctively. This scene actually looked a bit like when he was a child.When Gong Xun was a child, Gong Xun helped Gong Jun review books, but Gong Jun didn’t know what to do when he asked a question. Gong Xun became impatient, so he raised his hand and pretended to hit Gong Jun. Squinting his eyes and showing a flattering smile at Gong Xun, it's just that Gong Jun can't smile anymore.

"Did I adopt you to the Yu family? Yu Zimo is my cheap brother when I'm not around you. You can find him if you need anything. You don't have to be so cautious. Even if you are not the heir of the king, you are still my younger brother. I Or your brother!"

Gong Jun sucked his nose heavily, and the heavy object in his chest was loosened, "Yes, my brother knows."

After another three or five days, Gong Jun's body finally improved, and the doctor also said that he could go out for a walk to bask in the sun.Yu Zimo felt relieved, and went to Zhaoqingjian after noon. Although there were not many official duties, but he didn't show up for some days, there would always be a backlog.

When things were handled quickly and the moon was already shining, his subordinates brought some snacks, so Yu Zimo took a casual bite, and it was already Xu time when he arrived at the mansion.

"My lord is back!"

Yu Zimo casually handed Pofeng to the attendant, and the butler greeted him across the courtyard.

"Ah."

"Send dinner?"

"Ate."

The butler was startled, hesitated for a while, and then followed Yu Zimo who was striding forward.

"What about the second master?"

From the day Gong Jun entered the mansion, everyone in Yu's house knew that the unaccompanied Master Yu suddenly had a long-lost younger brother.Only the attendants guarding the wing knew that the blood-stained man was a heavy prisoner in the sky prison, after all, he had been sending this to that every three days.

But his mouth was tightly shut, as if it were sealed with iron.Not only because Master Yu gave him a generous amount of silver, but also because when Master Yu ordered him, he was peeling an apple in his hand, and the shining knife was like a small piece of wood. When Master Yu moved his finger, it circled around Master Yu The root of his fingers rolled up and down, and he held it back into Master Yu's hand. With a little force, the apple split into two.The attendants always felt that Master Yu was not peeling the apple, but his head.

Yu Zimo is not the kind of person who is not angry and arrogant. He is close to Jihan. Everyone in the house knows his identity. The head of Rakshasa is King Yama.So what Yu Zimo ordered, the servants never had to say it a second time.

After a year, all the servants have figured out the master's pulse. If they do more things, talk less, and be loyal to the master, they can earn a high monthly salary in Yu's mansion, which is enough to support the family and live a good life.Yu Zimo ordered that the news of Yu Zijun's entry into the mansion should not be spread, and that the wing room where he lived should not be approached if there is nothing to do, and all the servants did it.However, there are always some gossip thoughts, wondering if this Second Master Yu is not to be seen, and the adults have to bring him back because of blood and family ties.

For some reason, Yu Zimo didn't like people calling him Master, so the whole house only respected him as Master.When Yu Zijun entered the mansion, everyone didn't know what to call him. The owner's younger brother should be called "Second Master" according to reason, but Yu Zimo refused to be called the master, and he said that Yu Zijun's affairs should not be publicized, and the servants would not I know Master Yu's attitude towards this younger brother.

Although Yu Zimo was cold and careful, he knew that the servant was in trouble when he said "the master in the wing room", so he took the lead and called Gong Jun the second master. Yu Zimo had selfishness. The owner of the house.

"Second Master? Maybe in the room."

Yu Zimo paused, "Maybe?"

"My lord, in the afternoon, the second master specially sent someone to buy wine, and ordered the kitchen to prepare some vegetables and meat, saying that he would wait for you to come back for dinner in the evening. I went to the dining hall to wait for you when you came back, but... You see, it's already this time, I'm afraid that the second master will be tired, so I went to the dining room to invite him back to the room to rest, and the second master asked me to do my own work, so..."

"understood."

Yu Zimo kept walking and went straight to the wing room, but the night was getting dark but there was no light in the room, so he turned around and went straight into the dining room.

The dishes on the table were covered with cold dishes, and the hot dishes hadn't been served yet. Presumably, Gong Jun didn't know when Yu Zimo would come back, so he prepared them early to avoid the cold.Next to the vegetable cage is a green wine jar, which is round and has the words "Yao Chi Zui" written on it.

Gong Jun snuggled up in the chair and dozed off with his head on his hands.

"Cough!" Yu Zimo clenched his fingers into a fist, put it against his lips, and cleared his throat.With a tilt of his head, Gong Jun woke up from his drowsiness, slowly raised his masked face, smiled, and said "Brother Zimo, you're back!"

Yu Zimo wanted to say that he would go back to his room to sleep when he was sleepy, but when he saw Gong Jun's face, he changed the subject, "Why are you wearing a mask!"

Gong Jun tapped the mask on his face, "For a dead person, if someone looks at this face, it's not causing trouble."

Yu Zimo stepped forward and took off Gong Jun's mask, "You don't have to be cautious with me, they don't dare to talk nonsense."

Gong Jun raised his hand and grabbed one side of the mask, "I know they don't dare, but if they don't mean to reveal it, it will cause more trouble."

Yu Zimo knew that Gong Jun was right, but he just didn't want to see him live in such trembling, "At least, at least don't use it in front of me!"

"That's right, Brother Zimo." Gong Jun said with a smile, "Then I'll be 'reckless' in front of you. Come and taste my favorite Yaochi Zui!"

The back kitchen has already prepared the food, and it can be served as long as it is cooked quickly.The dishes are not rich, four dishes and one soup are all ordinary.Gong Jun looked at the wine cup, and said to the maidservant who put the last dish: "Change another bowl!"

Yu Zimo was very surprised.

Goo-dong, goo-dong.

The wine is full of fragrance, mellow and rich.

Gong Jun raised his arms and held the bowl squarely in both hands.

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Zimo, let me offer you a toast."

Yu Zimo smiled, raised his hand to lightly touch Gong Jun, raised his head and drank, thought that Gong Jun would take a full sip and put it down, but he didn't want him to drink it up with a raise of his head, so he smacked his mouth and pressed his lips with the back of his hand Jiao looked unfinished, and raised his hand to fill up the wine again. Yu Zimo understood why there was a jar of wine on the table instead of a jug.

"Enough is enough." Yu Zimo rested his cool fingertips on the back of Gong Jun's hand, "Your body has not recovered yet, so don't drink too much!"

Gong Jun looked at the stacked hands, the green wine jar was shaking with warm glaze under the candlelight, Gong Jun tightened his hands