"My lord, the lady is here!"

The guard at the door snapped on the door and whispered.

"What? Lady Lady? ”

Yique was extremely surprised, he and this concubine had never intersected, why did she come to him at this time.

"The lady lady has arrived!"

Before Yique could think about it, the voice of the eunuch outside the door floated in first.

Yique hurriedly walked to the door and opened the door, and when he saw that it was really Concubine Shu, he saluted Concubine Shu with trepidation: "The little one is far away, and I hope that the mother will forgive her sins!" ”

Concubine Shu hurriedly walked over and picked up a magpie and said: "Hurry up, it's the palace that is forgetful, you have been a scholar for a few days, so you came to congratulate, and I hope you will take care of it!" ”

"Mother, sit inside!"

Yique asked Concubine Shu to sit down, made her tea, and sat down with her.

Concubine Shu asked the palace maid who came with her to hand the pastries she had brought with her to Yique.

"My lord, this is the pastry I made, you can taste it!"

Yique took the pastry and said with a smile: "Xie Niangniang, the little one is so scared!" ”

"Lord Shangshu is young, a talent, and he must be the mainstay of my Ming Dynasty in the future!"

Concubine Shu looked at the young and handsome Yique, and her heart rippled. In the harem, it is difficult to see the emperor once, and the emperor now favors male pets, she is even more lonely, and her spring heart is overflowing.

"Mother's award!"

Yique lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Concubine Shu, because Concubine Shu's cannibalistic eyes were really indigestible.

"Do you have a lady?"

Concubine Shu asked cautiously.

"Little ones don't!"

Yique replied.

Concubine Shu almost laughed out loud with joy, she gave the palace maid a look, and the palace maid closed the door and went out.

As soon as the palace maid went out, Concubine Shu went to Yique's side, rubbed Yique's arm with her arm and said, "My lord, if you are still starting a family, why don't I introduce a sister to my adult?" ”

"No, no need......"

A magpie began to dodge, and his body began to tilt significantly.

"Your Excellency!"

Seeing Yique retreating shyly and timidly, Concubine Shu simply grabbed his arm.

"Why are you so careful, don't be afraid, it's just the two of us now!"

"Niangniang, please don't do this, the little one can't stand it!"

A magpie was sweating profusely with fright. What makes him so scared is not only that he is not a woman, but more importantly, he is afraid of her.

No one knows why the always dignified and decent concubine is so light and thin today, which is really surprising.

Concubine Shu put her hand on Yique's thigh, then squeezed it so hard, and laughed: "I heard that adults are not good women, this palace tried it today, and it was true." ”

Yique was so frightened that she lost her soul, why, how did Concubine Shu also know. She still has to test him with herself, what can she do?

Beads of sweat were pouring out one by one, and he raised his head to look at Concubine Shu, his face full of panic and consternation. He saw that Concubine Shu's smile was not so friendly, as if she was about to put him to death at any moment.

He looked at Concubine Shu blankly, unable to say a word.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency?"

Seeing that Yique was momentarily stunned, Concubine Shu shook his arm and screamed a few times.

"My lord, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly stop talking? ”

"Huh?"

Yique came back to his senses at this time, he smiled awkwardly, and trembled and picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the concubine.

Concubine Shu grabbed Yique's hand: "My lord, what's the matter?" Why are you so nervous? ”

"No, no, hot, too hot!"

Yique smiled at Shu Shu, and quickly pulled out his hand and stood up with his back to her.

"Why are adults afraid, are the rumors true, adults really like men?"

Concubine Shu still refuses to let go of Yique, and her aggressive attitude makes people afraid.

"Where did you hear that?"

Yique didn't dare to look at Concubine Shu at all, so he could only ask timidly.

"This doesn't bother adults, and if adults really like men, there's nothing to be afraid of. Aren't Du Wanjun and Zuo Chunqiu a match made in heaven? So you don't need to be afraid. ”

After the concubine was pressed, she gave a magpie step down. She just wanted him to understand that only by uniting with her could there be good fruit to eat.

"Mother is very right!"

Yique turned around and looked at Concubine Shu carefully.

"Sit, sit, sit!"

Concubine Shu secretly said happily in her heart: "Boy, it's still too tender, now it's better to think clearly about whether to be with me or against me?" ”

She looked at Yique and smiled: "My lord, has Du Wanjun ever bothered you?" ”

"He's been arrested by me!"

Yique said.

"I just want to give him a little color to see, although he used to be a young master, but it was because of him that he disfigured Xiyan."

Concubine Shu was taken aback by what Yique said, but now it seems that he doesn't know who did it.

"And what are you going to do with him?"

Concubine Shu asked cautiously.

Yique smiled and said warmly: "It's just to scare him, what else can I do, of course let him go!" ”

It seems that Yique is still a child, and he dares to say anything. He didn't have any city government, and he confided all the words in his heart.

Concubine Shu knew what she wanted to know without much effort, and her contented yet carried away look was really hateful.

"Adults are really kind-hearted, but adults also need to grow up slowly, and those who become big things can't have children's affection, let alone women's kindness!"

Concubine Shu wasted no time in nodding Yique, with her years of experience, a person like Yique not only has no idea, but also will not achieve great things. He can only be used by others in this life, and he doesn't know it yet.

She saw that Yique was still standing dumbly, as if thinking about what she had just said.

Concubine Shu's purpose of coming here has been achieved, so she said goodbye to Yique and left Shangshu Mansion.

......

Wanjun sat in the cell, and her heart was much calmer. He looked at the faint light in the narrow window, and the dust on it was faintly visible, and he seemed to understand that his original self was too impetuous, and he always wanted to carry on his revenge. But when he went all the way, the damned people were still alive and well, and the unworthy people were innocent and unjustly killed one by one. His revenge has filled his hands with countless souls.

He's died once, but he's alive again? Why should he be like dung or like an ant to other people's lives? Is he going to take his killers to hell?

Night soon came, and all the light in the cell was removed, leaving only darkness for the prisoners.

Wanjun lay on the grass and gradually fell asleep.

"Wanjun, let's go, Wanjun, let's go......"

Wanjun hugged Chunqiu tightly, he didn't want to go alone, he didn't want to leave him.

"Hurry up, if you don't leave, it's too late!"

Chunqiu pushed Wanjun away.

Wanjun burst into tears, and he saw that Chunqiu was lying on the table without any strength. If it weren't for the thirst of Spring and Autumn and the first to drink that cup of tea, he should have been lying there.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and a group of men in black broke in, and he counted them, and there were five men in black in total.

The man in black who walked in front kicked Chunqiu and put him in a sack. They carried him out and put him on horseback.

It was pouring rain outside, and Wanjun followed her into the forest.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the five men in black dug a big pit and threw Chunqiu into it and buried him alive.

Wanjun stood in the rain and tears fell like rain. He ran to the place where he was buried, knelt in the muddy water and wept.

"Chunqiu, come out quickly, come out quickly!"

He kept digging in the muddy water with his hands. His heart was suddenly washed into the mud pit where Spring and Autumn was buried, why was it not him who died, but Spring and Autumn?

Just as he was heartbroken, he saw a hand reaching out from the mud puddle. He was startled and sat down on the ground. The hand poked around, then grabbed the slippery dirt and crawled out.

Wanjun was so frightened that he trembled, and he stepped back as he watched Chunqiu crawl out of it. He was covered in mud and water.

Chunqiu suddenly crawled towards him and grabbed his hand. He wept in fright, and his voice began to tremble.

"Spring and autumn, spring and autumn?"

Wanjun saw that he didn't speak, and still held his hand tightly.

"Chunqiu, is that you?"

Wanjun asked again slightly.

The man crawling in front of him slowly raised his head, and he used his other hand to run his hair away.

When he saw her, Wanjun was very frightened, and he stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes.

"Why, how can this be?"

Wanjun couldn't believe his eyes, how could the person in front of him be himself.

"How so? Isn't it Spring and Autumn that died? How so? ”

Wanjun began to laugh like crazy.

In front of him, he suddenly fell backwards back into the pit, and he saw Chunqiu lying in the muddy water shouting his name.

Wanjun stood up, tears streaming down her face.

He walked up to Chunqiu step by step, calling his name, but he didn't seem to see him, still crawling in the muddy water and crying.

"Chunqiu, I'm sorry, I can't go on with you anymore!"

Wanjun squatted down and wanted to hug him, but he couldn't hold him.

"Chunqiu, look at me, Chunqiu, look at me?"

Wanjun couldn't cry, squatting beside Chunqiu and feeling uncomfortable.

Just when he wanted to take one last look at Spring and Autumn, he seemed to be kicked awake by someone. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the jailer standing next to him kicking him.

"Wake up, don't sleep!"

Wanjun wiped away her tears and sat up to look at the jailer.

The jailer walked out of the cell and said, "Get up quickly, wait for the trial." ”

Wanjun was pulled back to reality at this time, he was dreaming just now, it was not true. But although he dreamed, he couldn't see who killed him. However, whoever it is, they all have to die, they all have to die.

For a moment, Wanjun seemed to have forgotten his heart that he wanted to be too calm last night, and his eyes immediately became fierce, revealing the fear of death.

"If I, Du Wanjun, can get out alive, none of you will be able to escape, and none of you will be able to escape."

Wanjun wiped her face, tidied up her clothes and walked out.

He walked down the long corridors of the cell, flanked by cells filled with prisoners of all stripes. He didn't look either way, not even glance. He has only one purpose now, and that is to get out alive. As long as he can get out alive, he can turn over and let those who don't see him well go to hell.