In August, there was a lot of rain. The sky is a little dark, low pressure, not less stuffy. The rain trickled down the tiles and ticked down the stone slabs. It's still morning, and you can see the rain hitting the plantain in the yard through the sill window, and the scenery is hazy, and there is an illusion that it is already evening.

On such a gloomy day, the lights in the house could only be lit early. The seven girls crouched on the desk, concentrating on studying the laws of this dynasty. I inadvertently turned to the article in the prison, and read "car cracking", "waist beheading" and "hanging", which made people's scalps tingle, only to feel cold behind their backs, and their hairs stood up.

Further down, the dossier was densely copied with small seals, which seemed to be particularly hideous at the moment. They describe how to "cook", "chisel" and "burn" people one by one, which is extremely detailed. When she reads, pictures will unconsciously flash in her mind, and the seventh girl hurriedly closes the page, feeling a little nauseous and disgusting. If she looked at it again, she was afraid of spitting out the bile in her stomach.

The Great Zhou criminal law focuses on deterrence. The sentencing on the surface is mostly bloody and violent, and it is very vicious. Those who are not visible behind the scenes, such as lynching in the palace and torture in the imperial prison, will only become more and more sensational.

"Seek guilt upon yourself." He muttered under his breath, got up and returned the file to the man's shelf. It's not good outside, so I picked this time to watch the criminal law, and the thriller is not much better than watching ghost movies at night in my previous life.

was rubbing his arms to strengthen his courage, but there was a rustle of bamboo curtains behind him. looked back, but saw the man pull the curtain into the house, handed the oil umbrella to Zhongqing in the other hand, and retreated.

She felt that she was really growing. This person just entered the door, and the timid hair was gone in the blink of an eye. This person is like a reassuring pill, and the longer he stays by his side, the more he can feel that peace of mind from the heart.

Thinking that he had just handed the umbrella to Zhongqing, she wouldn't tell him, every time she saw him holding an umbrella over the rain curtain and walking towards her with a heroic posture, she couldn't help but feel that this man's calm and calm in his bones was really charming. She still vividly remembers that this person came to the door for the first time, and his demeanor was so elegant that he looked like a figure coming out of an azure splashed ink painting, which was really unforgettable at first sight.

Secretly praising him for his good manners, she took the initiative to meet him, and after only two steps, her face showed surprise. "Why is the robe wet like this?" Fang was obscured by the book case and didn't notice it. When I got closer, I saw that this person's court clothes were from the feet of his robe upwards, the dark satin was stained with water, and the color was soaked a little deep, and he almost crawled all the way to the shin bone of the calf. The fabric was wrinkled and pressed against him, quite eye-catching.

She was only half an hour behind him, and she sent someone out of the house. Why don't you know that the wind and rain outside are so strong that you can't cover it?

He raised his hand to unbuckle the coil, and slowly pulled the belt from his waist as she approached. "After the early dynasty, he was stopped outside the Zhengde Hall with the crown prince and drenched in the rain for a long time." He said it lightly, with a passing sentence. Such an important matter is equivalent to a weather vane ahead, but this person seems to be completely unconcerned.

She pursed her lips, as always, but asked him about politics. I just went up to hold the brocade robe he had changed, put it on the basin shelf, and sent it to wash it later.

If it is a major matter of government and politics, he can't deal with it, and it is in vain to replace her.

The prince is now in a delicate situation, and he is a big celebrity in front of the prince. King Wen didn't want to see the prince, but he didn't want to see him. It's easy to get a chance to give him a good look, that's a strange thing. Now that he stopped people outside the palace gate, he just slapped him in the face and embarrassed him.

Walked around to him, she was no bigger than his chin. Raising his eyes to look at him carefully, he saw that this person's face was calm, his eyes were clear, and he couldn't see the annoyance of being swept away, only a clear and calm look.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said to him in a soft voice, "The shoes and socks are soaked in water, so it's better to change them early." You go into the inner room to change into clean clothes, and then ask Zhongqing to bring hot water to soak your feet so that you don't catch a cold. ”

He looked at her, and a warm current rose in his heart. There is only a bamboo curtain, no matter what happens outside, when you enter the house, with her, your mood is also light and quiet.

Before he could answer, she had already rushed outside to greet Zhong Qing and ask Zhong Qing to prepare water. Turning around and tugging at his cuffs, he urged him with soft little eyes: Why are you still standing still?

With a soft color in his eyes, he took her little hand and led her to the inner room. "What's so scared?" The moment she turned around, her peace of mind did not escape his eyes.

She laughed, hesitated, glanced at him in the eye, and obediently told the reason.

He was changing his clothes, and she turned to the side slightly, her ears a little hot. deliberately avoided it, but the man's broad chest, strong arms, and ...... would still appear in front of him Amazingly firm waist and abdomen. She seemed to remember the hot heat on his body when he was close to her.

Thinking like this, he was hugged by himself. The man was shirtless, with only a thin pair of obscene pants under him, so he didn't loosen it and buckled her in his arms. The warm snort and warmth hit the back of her neck, causing her to tingle again and again.

"I'm afraid, I'll stay in the house for lunch and accompany you." He was gracious in his invitation.

In recent days, the Gao family next door called her out at three or five o'clock. During the meal, there was an empty seat next to him, and the food was boring. He Frame wanted to borrow Gao's and talk to her in a roundabout way, but he wanted to see who had the most laugh.

With the sentence "accompany you", her ears are red. I always feel that he has a very heavy bite of words, and his tone is ambiguous. His heart was like eating honey, and his little hand was on his arm, and he nodded obediently.

He got her answer, raised an eyebrow, and turned the man around. Bully down, in her stunned gaze, kiss the corner of her mouth. He kissed intoxicated, pressed her to his chest, and praised her in a dumb voice, "Good girl".

She blurred her eyes, her palms propped up on his bare skin, and gradually, she felt that the person in front of her was a little out of control. She whined twice, pushed his chest with her little hand, and softly said to forgiveness, "It's still in the yamen, and Zhongqing will have to enter the house if you don't have it." ”

He kneaded the palm of her buttocks, reluctant to give up. The timing was wrong, so I had to give up. Holding her shoulders to evacuate, his inky eyes, for a moment, gradually calmed down. Raising his hand, she couldn't help but twist her sideburns, carefully pulled her behind her ear, and her voice returned to mellow and heavy.

"It's just you and I in the same room, and I want to touch you, but I don't feel enough." Reason had returned, but his throbbing body was still shouting.

She was so choked by his straightforwardness that she couldn't answer, but she couldn't help but express it. He said it, his expectations were disappointed, and it didn't taste good. After hesitating for a moment, she put her little hand on his arm and kissed his chin, not daring to stay longer.

In the inner room, Zhongqing served him to freshen up and change clothes. She was outside, the burning on her face still not fading. This man is very good at asking her for what he wants, and he never hesitates to tell her directly.

Strong, but not annoying, just right, very manly, makes her excited.

She exhaled lightly, stood in front of the drizzling window, and finally felt a little cool. Suddenly remembering his wet soap boots, she pondered for a moment, turned around, and prepared pen and ink before the case. I have already sewed shoes and socks for him, and it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and I will just draw his foot shape later. Cut it as it is, and the upper foot will be obedient.

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There was a bug in the previous chapter, thanks for pointing it out, it has been modified. He Frame's history before him was a high-ranking female official, not surnamed Zhang. The second watch will be very late, and if you can't wait, you will see the same tomorrow morning.