The sun sets over the long river, and the black clouds crush the city.

The gusts of wind carried the flying sand in the sky, and smashed on Lin Chuyue, who was thinly clothed. The hunger and cold of the past few days gradually devoured her will like quicksand, and Lin Chuyue only felt that her eyes were dark, and she fainted to the ground.

"Smack!" the prisoner's official raised his eyebrows, raised his whip and pumped, and the sound of whipping flesh and blood frightened the other prisoners to shrink tightly, and they didn't dare to come out.

Lin Chuyue's light prison robe was cut with several terrifying cracks in the blink of an eye, and the creamy skin, the color of white skin and blood intertwined stung everyone's eyes.

The official seemed to be inexplicably excited by the bright red, he grabbed Lin Chuyue's hands, and only heard the "hiss" sound, and tore her clothes.

Hehe, the female prisoner has seen a lot, such a beautiful one, it's the first time I've seen it!

Lin Chuyue's delicate face suddenly became bright red, and her originally dull eyes became frightened and ashamed in an instant, and her heart was crossed, and she bit the hand of the official in one bite.

The servant screamed in pain, her snarky face distorted by the pain, and his other hand whipped her tightly, tightening her neck. Lin Chuyue's breathing suddenly stagnated, her throat seemed to be stuffed with a handful of rough sand, and she tried to open her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound. The delicate eyebrows and eyes lowered quietly, and Lin Chuyue's despair slipped silently with a tear in the corner of her eye.

She's ...... Are you going to die?

In her confusion, she heard a muffled snort from the officer, and then she saw the frightened eyes of the officer before he died, and a pair of pine blue auspicious cloud pattern boots slowly approaching.

The wind was light, and the yellow sand was blocked behind him, and a burst of warmth shrouded Lin Chuyue's body with the man's bending movements. It turned out that the man untied his big coat and wrapped her in his arms.

The man was long, dressed in a moon-white robe, with a jade crown in his hair, a palace silk around his waist, and a noble and luxurious style.

She pillowed in the crook of his arm, her eyes were blank, the water bag was silently handed to her withered and chapped lips, she tilted her head, pursed her lips tightly, and the water slid down the woman's white jaw and fell on the sand, disappearing in an instant, and seeing the pity in the hearts of the prisoners around her.

Lin Chuyue's clear eyes were dark, her dark pupils were unfocused, and she only stared blankly at the distant horizon, giving up any hope of life sluggishly.

There was only a sneer in the sand, and the man immediately drank a sip of water, and his possession covered her lips, and his slender and powerful fingers clasped her delicate chin, forcing her to tilt her head, and between the struggles, the clothes in front of the two were all wet, and the water with the smell of blood trickled down her throat. But despite this, he still refused to let go.

The long-lost coolness fell from her throat, stimulating her frosty eyelashes, and between her lips and teeth, she only heard him say a vicious word-

"Lin Chuyue, if you want to die, it's not that easy. ”

......

When he woke up from his dream, the carriage stopped and stopped in front of Shangshufu.

The journey was in a hurry, Lin Chuyue didn't sleep all night last night, and she rushed early today. She leaned against the carriage, so tired that she fell asleep and had the familiar nightmare again.

Maybe she didn't rest, she settled down and got out of the carriage.

The cold spring comes from time to time, and today it is sparsely snowing in the capital again.

She looked up at the word "Gu Fu" on the top of the lintel, raised her hand, hesitated for a moment, and still buckled it. Today is the spring banquet of Gu Shangshu's family, she volunteered to come to offer her piano skills, but in fact, she came to ask someone to do something.

After a while, the door of Zhu Hong's mansion opened, and an old housekeeper poked his head out, saw Lin Chuyue holding the guqin in his arms, and asked softly, "Girl, are you a violinist?"

Lin Chuyue owed her head, and the old housekeeper welcomed her in, and instructed while leading the way: "There are distinguished guests in the house today, and the girl should not walk around, so as not to collide." ”

Lin Chuyue hurriedly nodded in response, followed closely behind the old housekeeper, and looked at Shangshu Mansion with his spare eyes.

The corridor waist is back, the eaves teeth are high pecked, and the winter bamboo in the garden is lush and lush, not flattering to the world, just like the young and promising Gu Shangshu.

Gu Shangshu is the person she is asking for today.

On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, before the Lin family's Chinese New Year's Eve meal was finished, her father was arrested and put in prison. After inquiring for half a month, she found out that a box of food and salary for disaster relief was lost, and she tried to get a booklet to check the accounts, but found that there was a box missing before the food and salary were put into the book.

Just look at it and know that her father, the little official who is in charge of the grain, has become a scapegoat for others in vain.

Withholding food and wages is not a trivial matter, it is a major crime to kill the head.

Her family is not rich, she has no money to bribe officials, her mother is weak, except for her father's meager income, the whole family expects her to earn money as a luthier. As soon as her father left, she became the pillar of the family. She wanted to save her father, but there was no way.

It happened that Shangshu Mansion held a banquet and was looking for a luthier, so she thought about taking this opportunity to give it a try. I heard that Gu Shangshu is an upright person, and he is high-spirited, so he begged him, and his father might be able to have a glimmer of life.

The old butler took her to the courtyard to wait, and as soon as he arched his hand, he hurried to his own business.

She looked around, her long inky hair swaying in the wind, making her snow-like skin fairer and more lovely. Lin Chuyue walked and looked at the courtyard, the spring garden was snowy, and a branch of spring plum flew diagonally from the courtyard wall next door.

It can be seen that Gu Shangshu is also an elegant person, every place in the courtyard can be painted, and everywhere she looks, it makes people feel open, so that the depression in her heart is also dissolved.

Lin Chuyue gently put down the guqin she was holding, and her jade hand unfolded the cloth that rolled the qin, revealing the hidden booklet - the only evidence to clear her father's guilt. She hesitated, saying that her father was innocent based on this thing alone, could Gu Shangshu, who has always been strict and fair, believe it?

After a short rest, the snowstorm first stopped, and the footsteps outside the hospital gradually intensified. Xu is banquet began, and someone came to call her.

She hugged the qin and got up, but her mind was all on the booklet and Gu Shangshu, she didn't pay attention to her feet, she stumbled and fell to the ground, and the guqin in her hand was instantly thrown to pieces, Lin Chuyue was dumbfounded.

The piano is gone, what's the use of asking her to be a pianist, what is she going to perform? If she can't see Gu Shangshu's face, how can she avenge her father?

She sat blankly on the ground, her clear eyes quietly covered with a layer of mist.

Stunned, a bony hand came into view, and he picked up the account book from the remains of the qin. Lin Chuyue subconsciously raised her head, and when she raised her head, she bumped into a pair of eyes that made people unable to see through joy and anger.

The man in front of him has a jade crown of black robes and wide sleeves. is about about a weak crown, but he is majestic and self-born, and there are more than 20 entourages behind him. The one who can have this battle in Shangshu Mansion is the young and upright Shangshu of the Criminal Department?

Regardless of whether it is or not, a dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor! Thinking of this, Lin Chuyue's heart suddenly moved, and she knelt on the ground, "Lord Gu, the people's daughter is wronged!" Her voice was soft, even if it was this statement, it was also soaked in a bit of pity and delicateness.

Master Gu, he looked at Lin Chuyue below, and there were waves in his eyes.