Comprehensive film and television: Make trouble before lying down

The man placed something heavily on the table, then tiptoed to the bed and hesitated for a moment.

Just as Gong Yuanzheng was about to take action, someone pulled back his quilt and came in.

She first lay down properly, but soon felt that the pillow was too high, so she pulled down Gong Yuanzheng's arm, rested it on her head, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes again.

After a while, her breathing became steady, and she found the source of heat and moved closer, putting her arms and legs over him, hugging Gong Yuanzheng tightly like an octopus.

Gong Yuanzheng slowly opened his eyes. He was not even twenty years old this year and had never encountered such a thing.

The soft body made his heart beat faster and faster, and he didn't even know where to put his stiff hands.

But looking at the rosy little face, he couldn't bear to wake her up.

Bang bang bang!

Perhaps her heart was beating too fast, which disturbed Jiuning. She lifted her hand that was on the other's waist, stroked his chest, and finally put her little face against his.

In an instant, Gong Yuanzheng felt difficulty breathing and his body reacted subconsciously.

After adjusting for a long time, his raised arms were so sore that he couldn't control them. Finally, he accepted his fate and hugged the person tightly.

"Oh! If you don't want to sleep, then don't sleep! I often stay up late anyway."

Before dawn the next day, Gong Yuanzheng woke up from his drowsiness and the first thing he saw was a brocade box on the table.

'Gift'

Afraid of disturbing Jiuning's sleep, he picked up his clothes, carried the brocade box and went to the next room.

In the next room, Gong Yuanzheng dressed and washed up, then stood in front of the brocade box and reached out to touch the words on the note.

The handwriting is lively and beautiful, just like Jiu Ning, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

When he opened the box, he found a sword emitting a faint blue light. The moment he held it, it seemed to be closely connected with his spiritual consciousness, and the sword moved at will.

Gently stroking the sword body, he saw the three words "Yun Guang Sword" engraved on it.

[Ding! System rewards, Cloud Light Sword Technique, Ice Technique, please accept.]

Suddenly, two books filled with text entered his mind. At the same time, a shrunken figure appeared in front of him, practicing the moves in the book.

Gong Yuanzheng did not hesitate and rushed to the training ground. He followed the little man's movements and imitated them, becoming faster and more proficient.

Jiu Ning slept until the hour of Si, and tapped the ground with her toes, making some noise. Sure enough, the maid waiting outside the door came in with a copper basin, toiletries, clothes, and jewelry.

They all had smiles on their faces and looked at her secretly, making her feel that maybe these people had misunderstood something.

"Where's Gong Yuanzheng?"

"Madam, Master Zheng is still in the training grounds."

When she heard the word "Madam", Jiu Ning understood that she was still in Gong Yuanzheng's house. No wonder these people had such wild thoughts.

At this time, two sneaky people entered the clinic and searched around. The woman even poured the medicine she found into her mouth.

"Are you trying to save your life? These are all poisons researched by Master Zheng. What if something goes wrong?"

Seeing Gong Zishang throw the pill she picked up into her mouth, Jin Fan was shocked and quickly pinched her cheeks. Gong Zishang took the opportunity to pout and ask for a kiss.

"Quick... spit it out..."

Jin Fan couldn't stand Gong Zishang's enthusiasm and had to dodge helplessly.

"What is the taste?"

Jin Fan raised his nose to sniff, and while he was distracted, Gong Zishang threw herself into his arms.

"Is it my body odor—"

Jin Fan rolled his eyes in anger, pushed the person away, and walked out.

The backyard of the clinic was filled with racks for drying medicinal herbs, and behind the racks, in a hidden corner, bursts of white smoke were coming out.

"Who...who's there...come out."

Seeing that the person inside did not respond, Jin Fan immediately walked over. At this time, a servant was burning medicinal herbs in a panic.

When he saw that he had been discovered, he poured all the remaining liquid into the fire.

The next second, Jin Fan kicked it over, and the cloth bags inside rolled out. One of the bags was marked with the word "Ling".

The servant saw that things were not going well, so he didn't explain, nor did he care about the remaining herbs, and hurried away...

On the other side, Gong Yuanzheng, after returning from the martial arts training ground, had been waiting for Yugong's people to deliver Gong Huanyu's body, but it was almost noon and there was still no movement.

Just when he was about to go to Yugong to urge him, the Council of Elders sent someone to ask him to go over.

In the Blade Hall, three elders sat at the top, looking at the people standing below with serious expressions.

Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng ran into the hall quickly.

"What happened? The young master's body is missing?"

The elders looked at Gong Ziyu, but Gong Ziyu turned his gaze away, not daring to look at the two people beside him.

"You ask him—"

The elder didn't know how to start, so he passed the conversation back to Gong Ziyu. Gong Ziyu looked ashamed and said with a stiff upper lip.

"I instructed my servants yesterday to deliver my brother's body to you this morning, but my servants reported today that my brother's body was missing when they were cleaning the mourning hall this morning."

"Is this the end?"

Gong Yuanzheng was dissatisfied and expressed it on the spot. He didn't care about Gong Ziyu's face.

"I've sent people to look everywhere, but there's no clue at all. I..."

Gong Ziyu knew that he was in the wrong and had no confidence to speak.

"You are really..." waste.

"Expedition—"

Gong Shangjiao stopped Gong Yuanzheng in time. The elders above were watching! If he really cursed, he would inevitably be scolded again.

"If you don't want to give it to us, just say so. There's no need to joke about the young master's body. There's no place in the entire palace gate where you can hide it."

Gong Yuanzheng held the sword in his hand, with the hilt pointing directly at Gong Ziyu. Gong Ziyu was furious and grabbed the hilt of the sword. He exerted force in an instant, but failed to pull it out, which made him even more embarrassed.

"You're slandering me. I even suspected you were hiding it!"

“Stop arguing…”

The three elders stood up at the same time, ignoring the two people who were arguing. Instead, they were very interested in the sword in Gong Yuanzheng's hand.

"Yuanzheng, where did you get that sword? I've never seen you use it before."

Since he got this sword, Gong Yuanzheng has never let it go, as if it were an old friend. When he practices sword fighting with it, it is like his arm, a part of his body, and he can do it as he pleases.

Zheng!

The sword was unsheathed in an instant, and a sword with a blue glow and a chilling aura was displayed in front of everyone, and a sword flower was also made.

"Miss Jiang gave me the Cloud Light Sword!"

"What—Cloud Light Sword—"

Gong Shangjiao had heard of the origin of this sword and was immediately curious. When he reached out to touch it, he was stabbed by the cold before he got close and instantly withdrew his arm.

"What a sharp sword!"

"Could this be..."

Gong Shangjiao saw the words on the sword and nodded in surprise.

"That's it!"

The few people were talking nonsense and it was confusing. The only two people present who didn't understand were Gong Yuanzheng and Gong Ziyu.

"What are you talking about!"

Gong Ziyu asked curiously, looking at the sword he had not drawn.