Vol 2 Chapter 17: Gongluqi

After Emperor Xiao settled in Xiaoyexuan, Baohe's cruel torture outside the hall was finally over.
The holding the stick put the big stick on the ground for a long time, panting for breath, all very tired.
In the middle of the execution, Minglan repeatedly tossed it several times, calling a halt, counting from the beginning, and even how many sticks he dropped later, the two burly eunuchs could not remember.
As soon as the punishment was over, Gu Yunxi was pushed vigorously by the little who had cut her arms upside down, and severely pinched her already empty body to the ground.
Gu Yunxi didn't have time to taste the pain, and stumbled to the bench.
Above, Leng Qingtang had already fainted, and the corners of his mouth were covered with the blood spurted from the execution. The top and bottom of the shirt were soaked in blood and sweat, and it was sticky and wrapped around the body.
The most horrible thing is his xia body.
Because the punishment was too long and the torture methods were harsh, successive gravitational blows caused his pants to be completely shattered, and the inside was (flesh) blurred, and the wound was very hideous.
Gu Yunxi could see that his soul flew away, and wanted to call him "Supervisor". Sakura's lips trembled, and she almost released the cry of grief when she opened her mouth.
Gu Yunxi hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, gritted his teeth and pushed back the full of grief and anger.
Can't cry, never cry in front of Minglan
She secretly warned herself.
Minglan's sharp gaze stared at Gu Yunxi's dumb (gan gan) tearful stubborn (strong qiang) appearance, and his coquettish face sank immediately, only to feel so boring.
"Come here, find a car to transport them to the jail."
Minglan hooked his finger to a young and ordered:
"You follow all the way, carefully that girl is making trouble again. Also, tell the prison to take care of things, don't make her too embarrassing."
"The minion took it down."
The little nodded, looked at the sides again, took out a paper bag from his arms (touching Mo) and handed it to Ming Lan, and whispered:
"Supervisor, this is what Kagura Hou had just sent people to the minions. We have repeatedly asked our people to go to the other side of the jail, and be sure to take care of the condiments for Leng Qingtang's meals."
Minglan glanced at the paper bag and sneered:
"Well, Wanli is not nobody at Dali Temple, but he is really the governor. But the governor has to prepare a way for himself! Our goal is the Gongyuan, and we don't have to worry about the others."
"The minion understands."
The little hurriedly put the paper bag away, handed over to Ming Lan and went to work.
The night (color) is soaked in the majestic imperial city. In the sky, the waning moon hangs high, quietly streaming out a desolate light, shining on the earth.
The long and narrow blue brick corridor was completely empty under the bleak white light.
No one is around.
A four-wheeled cart slowly ran over pieces of green moss on the corridor, and drove lonely under the towering palace wall shrouded in black shadows.
The car was carrying Leng Qingtang and Gu Yunxi. They will go out of the Meridian Gate of the Imperial Palace and go straight to the Tianchao of Dali Temple.
Gu Yunxi sat cross-legged in the car, holding the governor's blood-stained hand with both hands, tightly and inseparably, as if he was afraid that someone would separate her from him.
The cold wind rustled like a sharp blade, tearing Gu Yunxi's thin body ruthlessly.
Youyou lowered his eyes to see the governor, only to see him with his back turned to the sky, sleeping very deep and heavy.
Gu Yunxi suddenly hoped that he could sleep like this forever. She couldn't imagine how he would endure the severe pain in the wound when he woke up.
Sniffing her nose sadly, she raised her eyes faintly, looking at the fading four-sided imperial city in the middle of the mist (color).
The moonlight shone, and put the frosty clothes on the gorgeous palace. From a distance, the majestic standing, there is a kind of gloom and desolation that can't be said.
After passing the Yemen Gate, exiting the Meridian Gate, to the outside of the Palace City.
A tall dark figure ran over.
"Supervisor"
Cheng Wanli got the letter long ago when something went wrong in the palace, and he ran over here to wait. After standing all night, before dawn, I finally looked forward to meeting my governor.
Seeing the Governor's disheveled and messy appearance, Cheng Wanli was shocked for a while. Tears run across the dark square face.
The cart keeps moving and the speed is not too fast.
Cheng Wanli chased the car with tears in his eyes, and while walking briskly, in the ear of Leng Qingtang, he tremblingly called:
"Supervisor, Supervisor... I am Wanli! Look at me, open your eyes and look at me..."
"Cheng Qianhu, think of a way to clean up the injustice for the governor..."
In the car, Gu Yunxi slowly raised his gaze, his eyes filled with tears and his eyes were full of tears and he stared at Cheng Wanli, his expression was blank on his swollen face.
She said something in a low voice, ethereal
The soft voice was torn apart by the wind.
Cheng Wanli didn't hear clearly, and all his attention was still with the supervisor.
Gu Yunxi grabbed his wrist abruptly, his eyes were firmly locked on his black face, which was constantly crying, and his eyes shone in an instant, like a raging fire.
"Find a way to find the real culprit behind the scenes and purge the overlord!"
She furrowed her brows, and repeated it in a sharp tone, her mouth (kiss wen) not allowed to hold her beak.
Cheng Wanli was startled, and nodded to her in a panic.
Then, Gu Yunxi was like a deflated ball. When he met Cheng Wanli's eyes, tears "clicked, clicked", and kept falling.
And she bit her lower lip fiercely with her teeth, and tried her best to fight all negative emotions.
This stubbornness (strong qiang), this kind of steadfastness and stubbornness beyond her real age (strong qiang), instantly touched the softest part of Cheng Wanli's heart.
He suddenly felt that he felt sorry for her, and he felt very sad for her (强qiang) torment state.
At that time, the eunuchs from the West Factory swarmed up and surrounded the cart.
"Go, Go, Come"
An Hong was arrogant and hurried Cheng Wanli to the side arrogantly, saying:
"When working in the West Factory, go back quickly and don’t disturb!"
Cheng Wanli couldn't fight it, not because he couldn't fight it, but because he was afraid that in the end, any recklessness and impulsivity would result in greater harm to his supervisor.
I had to watch the cart heading towards Dali Temple.
Inside the Meridian Gate, Ming Lan put his hands together and stood at the vent for a long time, his eyes still staying in the direction where the cart disappeared.
In front of me and in my mind, there is the little face that bears the grief and is full of resoluteness, like a delicate flower that never fades, the freeze-frame picture is deep in my heart, and can't be removed.
Why
Why do you want to go to the end...
Ming Lan sighed sadly.
He thought he was determined to win this time! I thought that this time of torture, the sight of blood flying in front of me would surely make the arrogant and stubborn little girl cry. Then, to save my sweetheart, I am willing to dedicate myself and let him do whatever he wants...
But he was wrong
His methods seemed to ripen her mind instantly, making her originally stubborn (强qiang) heart bigger (强qiang)!
Minglan stood absent-mindedly, and laughed (gan Gan) seemingly self-deprecating.
A teenage girl, how big is her heart? The unyielding (strong qiang) she showed is not only due to her (sexual xing) pattern, right? More part, it comes from her love for Leng Qingtang.
Suddenly, an almost absurd idea, like wormwood, ate away Minglan's twisted inner world.
Why is he? Why is it that he can have such a most affectionate lady in pink?
Minglan's mood is complicated, and inexplicable feelings fill his mind and body, and the faint pain of slacking, like jealousy, resentment, and loss...In short, words can't describe.
Behind, a young saw the governor Xinchang's figure standing in the wind. He remained motionless for a long time, as if he was unlovable.
So he came over and asked:
"Supervisor, the car is gone, let's go back. After tossing all night, you should also go back to the house to rest..."
"Fight", Ming Lan turned around and punched the little in the face. He even kicked and beat them to disperse everyone, turning his face ruthlessly like a demon, yelling and cursing:
"The governor wants you to talk more! Get out of here, let the governor stay away."
Dayi’s Sky Prison is located underground at Dali Temple. It is impervious to the wind all the year round, covered in shady and rot, and its inner structure is heavily guarded.
Two sturdy guards dragged the unconscious Leng Qingtang off the trolley and threw it directly into a cell, acting rudely, as if tossing an insignificant rag.
Next, they focused on Gu Yunxi again.
According to the rules, the felons who are in the jail can only wear middle clothes. Seeing that Gu Yunxi was still wearing Dongchang Fanwei's official uniform, the guards gathered around to strip off her coat without saying a word.
Gu Yunxi yelled, unable to do so.
If she had (take off tuo) the wide official clothes, the thin middle clothes inside could not cover the female (sexual xing) characteristics of her upper body.
The guard wanted to make a rough deal with her. When the from the West Factory who was following the car saw him, he shouted sharply behind the two:
"Hey! (gan gan) what?"
Xichang is now gaining power, and the guards of the prison nodded and bowed to the people in Xichang.
A bowed, flattering and smiling face said:
"Master, you also know how can you wear official clothes in the prison?
I'm not obedient, I owe you..."
"Hey! How can you compare with a little entourage!"
The West Factory rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction and squinted at the two guards. The fox faked tiger's negative hand and raised his chin into the cell, and said in a dark voice:
"My father-in-law, I can tell you that the one that is blooming in the (fart pi) stock is the offense, watch it carefully, and deal with it as you like.
But the little entourage around him is still useful, don't be embarrassed! Give him what he wants to eat and drink. If you kill someone, you can tell the father-in-law carefully, you two can't explain it! "
After speaking, the little glared fiercely, and Jianli cast his gaze on the two guards, like an irrefutable pressure.
The two of them nodded in a hurry, and agreed:
"Small obeys! Little obeys..."
Gu Yunxi was about to step into the cell, but was stopped at the door by the Naxichang.
Unkind eyes rolled around her, he smiled deceitfully, approached her and whispered:
"Guaner Yun, is our supervisor interesting enough for you? For fear that you will be bullied in jail, I specifically ordered me to protect you all the way. The man in the east factory is old and dysfunctional. I advise you to change your mind as soon as possible. The Lord’s will, let him forget it."
Gu Yunxi gave him a fierce look, pulled his arm away, walked into the cell by himself, and sat next to Leng Qingtang.
The cell was dark, damp, and smelly. There were many unknown bugs in the bedding on the ground, smelling blood, they emerged from the withered grass, scrambling to crawl on Leng Qingtang.
Gu Yunxi saw that using his hands and feet together, he kept catching insects and stepping on them. He was most afraid that they would touch the superintendent's wound or crawl into his clothes and bite his skin.
Despite this, they were bitten by some tiny lice and fleas.
The sun shines outside, and the sky is still dark.
Gu Yunxi tossed until he was exhausted, curled up with his legs to rest by the wall.
My mind repeatedly recalled all kinds of births in the past two months (fafa).
The superintendent inspected from Jiang'an and never stopped along the way. Swords and shadows all the way, hitting (killing sha) (killing sha). Only when I returned to the capital, I was still framed.
Some people couldn't wait for the governor to die, but they didn't succeed in Jiang'an, so they waited for him to return to Beijing before giving him a fatal blow!
In this way, Qianqi Mountain Jieliang, Fanyang County's assassination and the imperial palace framed the governor should be the same group!
As he pondered seriously, with a sigh on the mat, Leng Qingtang made a weak movement.
"Supervisor!"
When Gu Yunxi heard it, he hurriedly closed his mind and crawled to him. Seeing his fingers trembling and his facial features twitched, her eye sockets instantly became hot and humid.
He was in a coma before, and she scratched her heart. Now that he is awake, she has no master.
Holding his shaking hand, feeling the coldness of his hand, Gu Yunxi cried and asked:
"Supervisor, what's wrong with you? You, do you still recognize me?"
"How can I not recognize..."
Leng Qingtang's speech was weak, and her voice was as soft as a thread, swaying lightly in Gu Yunxi's ear, as if it might be broken at any time:
"You... are my girl, my dearest... lover... even if it turns ashes, I...recognize..."
"puff……"
A word made Gu Yunxi burst into laughter, and soon continued to cry:
"When is this, why do you still have the heart to laugh..."
"Here...Where is it?"
Gu Yunxi wiped his face with his sleeve and replied:
"Dali Temple Sky Prison."
After Leng Qingtang was quiet for a moment, he said:
"Girl, help me sideways, it's always uncomfortable on my stomach."
Gu Yunxi grabbed the Supervisor's arm and tried to help him adjust his posture.
He grinned with pain, and finally turned his body sideways, his face facing her, and his head resting on her thigh.
Seeing her being drawn to her deformed face, Leng Qingtang raised her hand with difficulty, stroked two of her loose long hair, and choked with distress:
"Follow me and make you suffer."
Gu Yunxi's sorrow that had just faded broke out again, holding the palm of the governor, shaking his headache and crying, sobbing:
"Where are you where I am, it's not bitter at all"
A bowl of clear water was passed outside the prison door. When Gu Yunxi saw it, he was ready to take it, but was held by the supervisor.
"do not go……"
He licked his pale (dry gan) cracked lips, his strength weakened:
"You can't eat and drink in prison. If we die here and pass it to the palace, we are afraid of sin (killing sha)."
ps: It’s this time to abuse your heart The past is fine, trust me
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