Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Lin Qingyu had no appetite, but still listened to Gu Fuzhou's words, and opened the food box on the carriage.On the top layer are freshly baked scones, golden and crispy, still steaming.Lin Qingyu picked up the scones and ate them bite by bite, reorganizing all the events of last night in his mind.

If he hadn't known the ins and outs of the whole thing in advance, he would have thought that Xiao Teng had a sudden illness.For such a big matter, the imperial guards in the palace did not make any movement.The prince was assassinated, shouldn't they have searched the entire palace, why did they just block the news of the East Palace?

How did Shen Huaizhi succeed in attacking Xiao Teng, whether he escaped successfully, and where he is now.

Lin Qingyu knew that it was useless to think too much, and the only plan for now was to wait and watch the changes.

In the afternoon, Gu Fuzhou rushed to his house.This time he didn't climb over the wall, and walked through the front door openly.When Huantong saw the god of war whom he admired, his hands trembled with excitement when serving tea, and his eyes were shining.

Gu Fuzhou put on an unsmiling and deep face, and asked Huantong seriously if he wanted his autograph.

At this time, Gu Fuzhou was still in the mood to make jokes, Lin Qingyu had to admire him.He sent away the dazed Huantong and asked, "How is the situation in the palace?"

Gu Fuzhou took a sip of tea and said: "Xiao Ting was absent from the morning court today because he was ill and the prime minister presided over the morning court. The rest, on the surface, looked the same as usual, but the atmosphere in the palace was obviously not right. It smells like the rain is coming and the wind is filling the building."

Lin Qingyu asked: "I'm sick? How sick is it? Is Xiao Teng sober?"

Gu Fuzhou said: "I don't know."

Several imperial physicians went there overnight and did not return, which shows that Xiao Cheng was seriously injured, and his life and death were hanging by a thread.Who was the person who ordered the news to be blocked and arranged for the early affairs of the court—the emperor?

Gu Fuzhou went on to say: "I asked the guards on duty in the palace, they didn't get any news last night, and they didn't hear about any assassins. In summary, neither Xiao Teng nor the emperor, they probably don't want to put The whole city knew about it.”

Lin Qingyu nodded in agreement.Although the emperor's illness has improved, he can only read the memorials in the bedroom, discuss matters, and make up his mind on major issues, leaving everything else to Xiao Cheng.

The emperor is already like this, if something happens to the prince of the supervisory country, the court will be unstable and the current situation will be turbulent if the ministers have no leader.If he were the emperor, he should also suppress this matter, and then send secret agents from Tianji Camp to investigate secretly.

The more Lin Qingyu thought about it, the more impetuous he became. Rubbing his forehead, he said, "If Xiao Teng was killed on the spot, there would be so many things. Can't Shen Huaizhi fight a little bit, even just this once."

"He may not be soft-hearted, there may have been other circumstances at the time." Gu Fuzhou smiled, "Qing Yu, do you know the deduction method of scene reappearance?"

Lin Qingyu had never heard of it, but he could probably understand what Gu Fuzhou wanted to express: "What do you want."

Gu Fuzhou pulled Lin Qingyu to stand up, and eagerly said: "You regard you as Xiao Cheng, and I regard me as Shen Huaizhi. Let's restore what might have happened at that time, maybe it can help you clarify your thinking."

Lin Qingyu sat back: "Boring."

"Then I will play Xiao Teng, and you will play Shen Huaizhi?" Before Lin Qingyu could say "boring", Gu Fuzhou sat down on the bunk, glanced at Lin Qingyu, and imitated Xiao Teng's tone vividly: "Still stupid What? Why, I haven’t seen you for a few days, and I even forgot how to go to bed?”

Lin Qingyu: "..."

Gu Fuzhou originally wanted to let Lin Qingyu relax, but he didn't like this.He was thinking of other ways to coax people, when he heard Lin Qingyu say: "Shen Huaizhi has been missing for two days, shouldn't Xiao Teng ask him where he went first?"

Gu Fuzhou bent his lips into a smile and changed his words: "Where have you been these two days?"

Lin Qingyu walked slowly to the bed, thinking about Shen Huaizhi's possible words and deeds.Since Shen Huaizhi failed to kill Xiao Cheng with one blow, it is very likely that he still gave Xiao Cheng a chance to argue. "I...I have something to ask you, I hope you can tell me the answer."

Gu Fuzhou narrowed his eyes: "You tell Gu where you went first."

Lin Qingyu pursed his lips and remained silent, with a storm brewing in his eyes.Suddenly, his waist tightened, and Gu Fuzhou grabbed his waist and took him to the bed.Lin Qingyu wanted to struggle, but felt that this was indeed something Xiao Teng would do, so he let Gu Fuzhou pin himself under him.

Gu Fuzhou supported his body with one hand, clamped Lin Qingyu's face with the other, and said in a cold voice: "I haven't seen you for two days, my temper is getting better. I'm just asking you, are you deaf or stupid, can't you hear me...!"

Gu Fuzhou didn't put his own weight on Lin Qingyu's body, but just pressed him vainly, without using any strength in his hands, Lin Qingyu could break free easily, just like Shen Huaizhi could break free from Xiao Teng easily.

Will Shen Huaizhi break free?Obedience to Xiao Teng's orders is an instinct engraved in his bones, and his body has long been trained to satisfy men's desires on the bed.It may take some time for Shen Huaizhi to break through the shackles and resist instinct.

Lin Qingyu didn't struggle, but shrank back into the bed.

He doesn't know if Shen Huaizhi will shrink back, but he wants to stay away from Gu Fuzhou himself.Although they had embraced before, it was the first time that they were in the same bed, such an up and down posture.

Looking at Gu Fuzhou from this angle, one can see Gu Fuzhou's Adam's apple and sharp chin; The feeling of domination and control made him inexplicably flustered.

"Or don't say it? Very good." Gu Fuzhou's breathing gradually became messy, "It's okay, there is only a way to make you speak."

After finishing speaking, Gu Fuzhou stopped moving.

Lin Qingyu tried to calm down and asked, "What's your solution?"

Gu Fuzhou looked down at the tear mole at the corner of Lin Qingyu's eyes, stabilized for a while, and said with a smile, "I'm omitting five hundred words here. It's probably because I'm just doing something to you, taking advantage of you, making your clothes messy and your long hair falling..."

Out of respect, he would not tear Lin Qingyu's clothes, but it shouldn't be too much to take advantage of some hair.

Gu Fuzhou's hand came to Lin Qingyu's hair, and took off the hairpin that tied his hair, and his black hair fell down like silk and satin, hanging on Lin Qingyu's shoulders, adding a bit of glamour to him.

Gu Fuzhou put the hairpin beside his pillow, and said: "At this moment, Shen Huaizhi was thinking about the gate of heaven, but his body was being insulted by Xiao Cheng. The servility he had cultivated for many years was finally broken - he awakened, and he wanted to Revolt!"

This emotional change is reasonable.Lin Qingyu tried to push Gu Fuzhou away, but was pressed even tighter by Gu Fuzhou.

"What are you hiding - you've done it so many times, are you still afraid?" Gu Fuzhou said in a deep voice, "There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm not old at all, so you don't need to bear it." After finishing speaking, one couldn't hold back and laughed to himself Aloud, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I laughed."

Lin Qingyu pressed his hands against Gu Fuzhou's chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "Would Xiao Teng say that about himself? The other way around is pretty much the same."

"Don't worry about these details," Gu Fuzhou laughed softly, "Go ahead."

Lin Qingyu's eyes dimmed, turned over, sat on Gu Fuzhou's back, picked up the hairpin next to the pillow, and pressed it against his throat: "Three years ago, how did the Heavenly Prison Gate be destroyed?"

Gu Fuzhou put away his smile and said in shock: "Did someone say something to you? Shen Huaizhi, if you dare to do something, I will never forgive you!"

"I just want to ask you, was it the Chiya Sect or the Tianji Camp that fought the Heavenly Prison Gate that night!"

Gu Fuzhou gritted his teeth and said, "Where did you hear this!"

"You tell me, all I want is the truth."

"The truth?" Gu Fuzhou sneered, "The truth is that you were supposed to go down to hell with the Heavenly Prison Gate, but it was Gu who saved you and tried his best to save your life. What else do you want!"

Lin Qingyu imagined himself as Shen Huaizhi, and gradually entered the drama: "So, it's all true. It's Tianji Camp, it's you...!"

Gu Fuzhou held Lin Qingyu's wrist, and said sharply: "An assassin organization of the imperial court, if it loses the trust of the emperor, it will definitely die. No one can save them, including Gu. Gu can save you, it is already..."

"Shut up." Lin Qingyu exerted strength in his hands, and the hairpin almost pierced Gu Fuzhou's throat, "I will never trust you again, go to hell...!"

When the play reached its climax, Huan Tong's untimely voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Master, it's time to eat. By the way, General Gu will stay and eat together?"

The two looked at each other.Gu Fuzhou said: "Could it be that Shen Huaizhi was also interrupted?"

"It's possible." Lin Qingyu got off Gu Fuzhou's body, "That's why Shen Huaishi lost his hand in desperation, and he didn't have time to make up for it."

"Why do you speak more and more like my hometown?" Gu Fuzhou didn't bother to move, maintaining the posture just now, "But these are just speculations, what happened that night, I'm afraid only Shen Huaizhi and Xiao Teng know. Just wait, there will be news."

Lin Qingyu pondered and said: "The people in the East Palace have the tightest mouths. If you want to find out the news, you can only look at Hu Ji or Xiaosongzi."

Gu Fuzhou asked: "Who is Xiaosongzi?"

"The eunuch of Qinzheng Palace. He told me a lot of news."

Gu Fuzhou joked: "The mouth is so loose, no wonder it is called Xiaosongzi."

Lin Qingyu: "..."

Huan Tong, who got no response outside, asked again: "Master, are you inside?"

Lin Qingyu asked Gu Fuzhou: "Do you want to stay for dinner?"

"Yes." Gu Fuzhou said lazily, "I can eat three bowls of rice in one meal now, please ask Huantong to prepare more meat."

With her long hair still loose, Lin Qingyu gave Huantong a few words through the door.There is no mirror in the study, and he failed to tie his long hair after several attempts, so he couldn't help complaining: "If you return to the scene, you will return to the scene. What are you doing with my hair?"

Gu Fuzhou smiled and said: "Sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while. I will help you."

Lin Qingyu sat at the table and let Gu Fuzhou play with his hair.He suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, touch your abs for me."

Gu Fuzhou was a little surprised, but also a little relieved: "Emperor Lin actually asked to touch the abdominal muscles. Come, come, don't be shy, just touch it casually."

Lin Qingyu touched it twice, and said, "So it wasn't just an illusion."

"What illusion."

Lin Qingyu jokingly said, "Your abdominal muscles are really not that tight anymore."

Gu Fuzhou felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and felt it himself: "No way! I lift iron every day."

"I heard that General Gu used to practice in the school grounds for four hours a day in the capital, and that's why he got such a figure. How long have you been lifting weights every day now?"

Gu Fuzhou said depressedly: "About half an hour."

Lin Qingyu said calmly: "Be careful at ordinary times, Old General Gu."

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