Wanjun and Chunqiu's carriage back to Beijing had already arrived at the outskirts of the capital, but they basically didn't say a few words, and an invisible wall separated them. No one knew what was going on between them, maybe even they didn't know what was going on, but the estrangement did happen.

The carriage slowed down near the city wall, and Wanjun opened the curtain and looked outside, saying, "We have arrived!" ”

Although Chunqiu was very excited and happy in his heart, he did not smile, but was silent as always.

"Chunqiu, aren't you happy when you get home?"

Wanjun lowered the curtain and looked into Chunqiu's eyes and asked.

"Happy, it's just that it's no longer a matter to come back here!"

Chunqiu's face was solemn, and he was still sad when he remembered the happy times. He did not dare to look at the outside world, where there was his past and his life.

He smiled helplessly and said nothing.

Wanjun wanted to talk to him a few more words, but seeing that he didn't have the heart to chat, he had no choice but to give up. It's just that he found that Spring and Autumn would no longer be the same Spring and Autumn as before, as if he had changed a person.

He couldn't guess him after all, since he said goodbye to the past and the place with a fire, he had embarked on a new journey.

Could it all be Wanjun's fault? Shouldn't he have forcibly brought him back from outside the gate, shouldn't he have been confronted with this bloody memory again? Or does his heart no longer belong to him, not to the past?

The groom opened the curtain in front of him and said, "Childe, it's time to get out of the car to check!" ”

Wanjun came back to her senses from the distant reverie, looked at the groom and smiled: "Okay, let's go down!" ”

When he got out of the carriage, he glanced at Chunqiu, and saw that he was still bowing his head and pondering this, so he went down alone.

Seeing that Chunqiu didn't hear his call, the groom called again, and Chunqiu looked at the groom blankly and said, "Huh? ”

"Childe, get out of the car and check!"

The groom looked at Chunqiu tenderly, helped him untie the curtain and invited him out.

Chunqiu stared at the groom for a few moments, then looked outside again.

"Capital! It's here! ”

He looked at the bustling crowd outside, and the officers and soldiers standing at the gate of the city to check the people, everything was so familiar, but so unfamiliar!

He seemed a little nervous, but he mustered up the courage to go on.

Chunqiu walked behind Wanjun and stood up, watching the people in front of him being inspected by the officers and soldiers.

Wanjun stood in front of Chunqiu before he suddenly realized that it was a mistake for him to bring him back. But he didn't want to make any more explanations or reflections, if he was really wrong, then continue to be wrong, if he was right, they would go back to caring like before.

When it was Chunqiu's turn to do the inspection, he didn't seem to think of any cover-up, and naturally walked up to the officers and soldiers.

The principle of inspecting his officers and soldiers was his subordinates, and because of the Spring and Autumn Season, he was relegated here to inspect the people.

When he looked up and saw that it was Spring and Autumn, he was taken aback, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his mouth was wide open.

"Left, Left-sama?"

The officers and men were so frightened that they took a few steps back, and their expressions were also in a trance.

"Master Jun, the little one's name is Xia Dong!"

Chunqiu raised his head and smiled softly. He knew that his subordinates had already recognized him, but he was not Zuo Chunqiu now, so he didn't want others to call him an adult anymore.

"You're Lord Zuo!"

The officer and soldier said firmly. How could he not know Master Zuo? Tall and straight, with outstanding appearance, coupled with a righteous body, no matter how much he quibbles, he can know him.

"Zuo Chunqiu is dead, and now it is Xia Dong who is standing in front of you!"

Chunqiu glanced at the back and whispered, "Master Jun, please check quickly, the people behind are still waiting for Lie!" ”

The officers and soldiers looked at the people standing behind him, and then let him pass.

"He must be Lord Zuo, I can't be mistaken!"

Officers and soldiers, you muttered to yourself, took over the people of the next people and began to check.

Wanjun looked at Chunqiu's eyes and asked, "I want to stay in the capital for one night and return to the palace early tomorrow morning!" ”

Chunqiu smiled: "It's all up to you." ”

After he finished speaking, he lifted the hem of his skirt and walked forward, leaving Wanjun alone to stand in the street messy.

"Zuo Chunqiu, what's wrong with you? If I'm not doing something well, you can tell me. ”

Wanjun's heart suddenly fell asleep on the ground, and the broken sound still echoed in his ears.

He looked at his back, and felt so strange for the first time, if it weren't for him right in front of him, he couldn't believe that this person was Chunqiu.

......

"Factory father, Du Wanjun is back with Zuo Chunqiu!"

A delicate-looking little father-in-law whispered in front of Father-in-law Wei.

"Good!"

Gonggong Wei opened his eyes, slowly got up from the couch and said, "Come, come here!" ”

Xiao Gong walked over openly, he knew that as long as he could get the appreciation of Wei Gonggong, then he would be on the rise.

"Come, sit in our arms!"

"Yes!"

The little father-in-law was both excited and cautiously walked over. He sat lightly in Gonggong Wei's arms, but it didn't matter if he sat down, he didn't dare to move when he sat down.

Father-in-law Wei touched the waist of the little father-in-law with one hand, and reached into his pants with the other hand and said, "Release the news of Du Wanjun's return." ”

"Yes, Gonggong!"

The little father-in-law was so excited, he dreamed of letting Father-in-law Wei play with himself, because only in this way would he have a chance to turn over.

Grandpa Wei touched his crotch, and he instinctively clamped his legs and shrunk his body. But I was afraid that Father-in-law Wei would be angry, so I had to hold back and continue.

"Huh? It's a no-handle again! ”

Gonggong Wei stopped what he was doing and pushed him up with a sigh.

"Alright, let's get out!"

The little father-in-law's tears were about to come out, he held back and didn't let himself cry, slowly withdrew and covered his crotch and thought, "How can this make our family good?" Is it difficult, is it difficult to press a fake? ”

He thought as he ran away with his legs between his legs.

The night soon climbed to the roof and lit up the lights of thousands of homes.

Wanjun and Chunqiu sit in an inn called "Hutong Lane", and without exception, all of them are people who like male style.

It's better than a brothel. Although there are not many places like this kind of male style in the capital, every one of them is fragrant and obscene.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and a few tiles on the roof were blown off. But none of the sons and buddies in the laughter heard the sound of tiles falling, including Zuo Chunqiu, who was sitting in the corner and drinking.

A few glasses of wine in the spring and autumn season, drunk and hazy. He saw a jade-faced boy walking in front of him, and he raised his head and smiled at him stupidly.

"Childe!"

The jade-faced boy walked over, sat down in front of Chunqiu, and poured him a glass of wine. It came to his lips and said, "Childe, I'll drink with you!" ”

Chunqiu drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, shook off the cup in his hand, hugged the waist of the little boy and said, "Where are you running?" ”

"Childe, I'm so anxious!"

Although the little boy said that the spring and autumn were anxious, his body was very cheerful. His legs naturally stepped away, sat on Chunqiu's lap, crawled in his ear, and exhaled hot air: "Childe, hold me tight!" ”

Chunqiu tore off the only piece of clothing wrapped around the little boy, and he suddenly revealed his smooth and delicate skin. Chunqiu touched his back and said: "Little hoof, I knew you couldn't do it, come, I'll let you feel the power of this son today." ”

Wanjun, who was already uncomfortable today, saw Chunqiu put aside himself and hugged a man there.

"Zuo Chunqiu, what are you doing?"

Wanjun shouted loudly, and when he yelled like this, everyone calmed down and looked at Wanjun.

Chunqiu heard Wanjun's voice, stopped what he was doing, turned to look at him, and shouted disdainfully, "What's wrong?" The big celebrity in front of the emperor, our Du Wanjun, Du Dagongzi? ”

After Chunqiu finished speaking, he began to continue to tease the little boy.

The boys in the alley talked a lot, they all dropped their jaws, they were all pointing at Chunqiu, but they were more ridiculed and envious.

Wanjun didn't care about the sound of discussion in her ears, and walked to Chunqiu's side angrily: "Zuo Chunqiu, you make it clear today, what's wrong with me?" ”

Chunqiu touched the little princess's thigh and laughed, "What's wrong with you?" You let the big guys talk, huh? Hahahaha......"

Chunqiu laughed a few times first, and the little boy on his lap also laughed, and then the whole building began to boil. They all stopped and besieged the city to see the excitement.

"Zuo Chunqiu, do you think I'm dirty now?"

Wanjun couldn't hold back her tears, but her trembling voice still made him very pitiful.

"I didn't say it, I'm not Zuo Chunqiu, I'm Xia Dong, Zuo Chunqiu died in that fire a long time ago!"

Chunqiu pushed away the little boy and stood in front of Wanjun, the ferocity was very terrifying.

"Zuo Chunqiu, do you have to be like this? I went through so much trouble to find you, how could you do this to me? ”

Wanjun looked at him aggrievedly with tears in her eyes.

"After all the trouble to find me? Heh, it's really not easy, huh? Why didn't you think so when you killed my father? ”

Spring and Autumn were furious, and the green tendons on his forehead were about to burst through the blood vessels at any time and burst out. A raging fire was also lit in his eyes, and he would turn Wanjun into ashes at any time.

"It's all for you!"

Wanjun finally couldn't hold back his tears, and he stood helplessly and helplessly across from him. It's like a clown jumping off the beam, standing in the middle of so many people.

"For me? Good one for me! Is it really for me? Du-Wan-Jun, think about it, is it for me? ”

After Chunqiu finished speaking, he bumped Wanjun's shoulder and walked out.

Wanjun has already cried into a tearful person, and the boys and buddies in the alley have also scattered when they saw that the play was over. Soon, it was full of people again.

Wanjun stood here alone and cried for a long time, and he took a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth. At this time, he was in tears and stomach, and he wanted to get drunk with the heart that made him sad and broke his heart. I also want to numb myself and escape for a short time.

As the saying goes, wine is not self-intoxicating, Wanjun shed long tears and staggered upstairs.

At this time, the roof of the alley was like a martial arts conference, and all kinds of black-clothed people were eager to try on it, gearing up. They had long wanted to catch Du Wanjun and go back to invite merit, so they not only had to keep an eye on him, but also prevented others from taking the lead.