The king and his political opponents are innocent!

In the next two days, King Rong and Gu Qinghou met several times, Gu Qinghou seemed to have a lot of things on his body, so he just nodded slightly to him.King Rong also nodded with his mind on his mind.

When they finally arrived at the Dongshan Palace, everyone went to the small courtyard to rest. King Rong's salute had not yet been cleared, and suddenly King Ding came in, bringing a bit of news—the official rumors that Jing Zhaoyin was bewitched by something evil. , the goal is to change from King Jing to King Rong, collect old things about Zhong's family everywhere, and play for Zhong Yong.

King Rong was innocent, didn't panic, and didn't take it seriously when he heard it. He reassured King Ding, "What can they find out that there is something out of nothing?"

He rested at ease in Dongshan, so the scenery is very good. The emperor's guard of honor arrived a few days before the auspicious day, and specially set aside leisure time for the nobles to walk around.

King Rong traveled around with Lu Tong and King Ding. On this day, when he returned to his room, he received a secret report from the capital from Lord Wang Qingshu. King Ding read it and his expression changed.

He pointed to the secret report, frowned deeply, and said: "This old man Jing Zhaoyin is really against the sky, because the emperor's brother is not in the capital, they brought up the surname Zhong on the grounds that the case is undecided—they didn't want to mention half of it, He was actually run away by that person, and the whole capital is chasing after him!"

King Rong was taken aback, and immediately asked: "He is alone, how could he run away?"

King Ding frowned even deeper, "Who knows what's tricky here! It's ridiculous not to find a single person in the capital!"

Lu Tong's heart moved, "Is the gate of the city strictly guarded? It is possible to escape from the city. He is alone and has nowhere to go. The only hope of survival is..."

He looked at King Rong, who said flatly, "Kill me."

Everyone fell silent.

King Ding pointed to the guards outside the door and said, "This is the emperor's ceremonial guard, the emperor's palace! He is a reckless man, can he touch it? Brother emperor, don't worry about it."

King Rong smiled, "I can't say that, I heard that Zhong Yong is a good archer, and he can shoot an arrow from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain......"

King Ding burst out laughing.

Lu Tong also laughed, and after laughing, he muttered angrily, "When Uncle Gu took down that Zhong, he should have strangled him immediately. When he was taken into custody, he didn't investigate immediately. I don't know why he is so happy!"

King Rong stopped laughing this time.

After he returned to Beijing, he was close to Gu Qinghou's court, and everyone thought that the two of them were going to fight to the death, but in fact Gu Qinghou cared for him a lot.After the two had a ridiculous night, Gu Qinghou became indifferent to him instead.

King Rong sighed.

The strangeness of Zhong Yong's disappearance, and the unpredictable attitude of Gu Qinghou, he really couldn't guess whether there was a causal connection between the two, he fell into a big rock in his heart, feeling heavy and uncomfortable.

On the second day, the palace people were even more busy, because tomorrow is the grand ceremony, and all the rituals and sacrifices have been prepared.

King Rong watched the excitement outside, and gradually forgot what happened yesterday. At night, he was eating, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps on the path outside the courtyard.

His hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped.

He ordered Lu Tong, "Go and ask, what's the matter?"

The deer boy went, and after a while he brought back a soldier in armor. The soldier knelt far outside the door and said, "Just now a court lady saw the shadow on the palace wall, and she cried out in fright, saying that someone jumped into the wall. , but there are people guarding inside and outside the wall, but no one is seen, and now the lower officials are searching intensively."

King Rong lowered his eyes when he heard this, and said with a smile: "There are many wild birds in this valley. In the early years, some palace people were scared to cry by the golden pheasant flying on the wall. Maybe it was the maid's misjudgment when it was dark. You should search carefully. Don't disturb the Son of Heaven, tomorrow is a solemn day for offering sacrifices to Heaven."

The soldiers nodded yes and left.

The delicious food on the table was steaming, King Rong was holding half a bowl of rice, he was stunned for a while, put down his chopsticks, and said: "Take it."

Deer Boy looked at his back and sighed.

After lighting the lamps, King Rong lay alone under the tent, listening to the broken words of the palace guards in the yard, and Lu Tong whispered outside the house. After the broken words, there was no sound. Rustle, more quiet.

The shadows of the thin branches are reflected on the window, strange and rugged, with sounds mixed in, like a ghost.

King Rong looked at it for a while, then turned his back on the bed.After lying down for a while, a gust of wind blew through his back. He shivered and turned around immediately.

The mountain wind is pervasive, roaring circularly in the house through the gaps in the window lattices.

King Rong closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

He heard the sound of walking in the alley outside the courtyard, like palace people running sporadically, mixed with the wind sound was very vague, King Rong closed his eyes and felt his heart move, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw a blood sword piercing through the window paper, The man with the sword breaks through the window to get in!

King Rong suddenly opened his eyes!

He didn't really wake up until now, only to see that the room was dark and empty, the wind whimpered, and the window paper reflected the slanting branches whining, where was anyone?

There were sporadic movements of the palace people outside the house, and King Rong shouted, "Deer boy?"

The sound of action paused, approaching the house, and the door was pushed open with a bang!

King Rong's face was calm, and his body trembled slightly.

Holding the Su White House lantern in his hand, Lutong walked quickly towards the bed, and asked softly, "My lord, what's the matter?"

The broken door made the house noisy.

King Rong didn't show any expression, he sat stiffly on the bed for a while, wrapped tightly around the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, and said in a low voice, "Go to Uncle Gu, hurry up!"

Lu Tong was taken aback, and wanted to say something, but he looked at his face through the palace lantern, and he didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly helped him up.

The rules in the palace were not strict, and the lights on the palace path were flickering and unclear. He supported the deer boy, and he felt as if he was stepping on the clouds.

Gu Qinghou's courtyard is not far away, when he approached, he quickened his pace, Lu Tong was stopped outside the door, King Rong rushed in alone, a figure walked out of the inner hall of the room, he bumped into it firmly into that person's arms.

It was Gu Qinghou who hadn't rested until the middle of the month.

King Rong tried his best to stay calm and stand upright.

Gu Qinghou half-supported and half-hugged him, and asked: "You..." He paused, stretched out his fingers to touch his lips, and said softly: "What's wrong with you..."

King Rong looked at him with his eyes against the moonlight, "Can I...can I stay with you tonight?"

Gu Qinghou froze, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, he cleared his throat slightly, and said calmly, "...of course."

He held his hand, only then did he realize that King Rong was only wearing obscene clothes in his cloak, and the night was cool and windy, and he rushed over like that.

He couldn't help but squeezed him tightly, closed his front for him, and hid in the inner hall with half hugged and half carried.

Curtains are placed in the inner hall, the wind is cut off, and the room is warm.

He let go of him and asked in a low voice, "Why are you in such a mess?"

While talking, fingers climbed to his chin, gently pinched the cloak belt, and pulled it lightly.

On the sensitive neck, fingertips carried heat, and although they never touched the skin, it made him feel numb and itchy all over.King Rong immediately raised his jaw, obediently let the person take it off.

He said: "It's just... I heard that Jingzhong has sued me again."

Gu Qinghou nodded casually, "Yes."

King Rong glanced at him, "...that Zhong Yong also ran away?"

Gu Qinghou took off the cloak from his shoulders with both hands, "The book from Beijing mentioned something."

Listening to his faint words, King Rong felt his throat dry. He looked at him and asked softly, "Where will he escape to?"

Gu Qinghou looked down at him slightly, his face flickering under the shadow of the moon.

"He can't hurt you," he said softly, "because you are here with me."

His eyes are like a strange and desolate moon, full of danger and confusion.King Rong looked at him, lost for a moment.The two were very close, and King Rong was lightly grabbing his hand, and he could hide in his arms just by leaning slightly.

Gu Qinghou didn't give him this chance.He was holding King Rong's elbow, and following the trend was King Rong's skirt and neck.In the dark night, his hands really caressed the skirt of the shirt, and slowly slid along the collar. When they gathered at the intersection, his hands stopped lightly, and only tightened the skirt for him, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is the grand ceremony. Let's rest earlier."

The two stood in front of the bed, both wearing obscene clothes and simple clothes, and the night wind blew in.King Rong sneaked around and found no other beds.

Gu Qinghou didn't ask him, turned around, took a quilt logically, and put it on his bed.

He bent down, tidied the bedding himself, and said to King Rong, "Rest."

He went straight to bed and fell asleep, King Rong moved slowly and followed behind him.

The two were lying under the tent, the space between them was empty, and the distance between them was two arms away.King Rong was sleeping beside the bed, his sensitive back seemed to be able to feel the popularity of the people behind him.

He was numb and extremely uncomfortable.

When the hand behind touched his back, he couldn't help shaking, and the person behind asked him, "Are you afraid?"

King Rong held the corner of the pillow and shook his head, "I don't."

The person behind seemed to be sticking up, warming up against his spine, and the voice sprayed on the back of his neck, "I'm safe here, no one can get in."

King Rong was still lying on his side with his body stiff, his lips closed.

The person behind stood up, brushed his black hair with his fingers, and said: "I have twice as many guards as your prince, and they are even stricter than Skynet. If he dares to break into the palace, he will be caught outside. If he dares to enter here, I will kill him with a single sword."

The wind blew the hanging curtain, stirring it back and forth, King Rong hid under the quiet tent, biting his fingers, letting the people behind him touch his black hair.

The person behind whispered: "I have withheld all the papers for participating in you in Beijing. I also kept the papers for participating in your brothers and relatives."

His voice was like the mountain air at night, "Don't worry...with me here, no one can touch you, those ministers can't, neither can the Gu family, and no one in the world can..."

The night wind was suddenly strong, the thin door made a muffled "bang", the hanging curtain fluttered suddenly, and the room was filled with cold air.

King Rong suddenly let go of his fingers, turned around and rolled, and happened to roll into his arms. He looked up at him, his voice seemed to be calm, but his complexion was not fresh. The shoulders wrapped in obscene clothes were like a A helpless and well-behaved arc.

He said, "Brother Gu, help me..."

Gu Qinghou's chest tightened, like a volcano filled with magma, his fingers groped along his side face, his voice was hoarse that he hadn't noticed, "Hey, tell me, how can you help me?"

King Rong suddenly plunged his face into his chest, and said weakly: "Hold me, I'm afraid..."

The magma finally exploded, and he rubbed the person in his arms into his body.

King Rong's closed eyelids, trembling long eyelashes, small earlobes, clean jaw...

Not in memory, not in a dream.

Be real, awake, in your arms, within reach.

It was King Rong willingly, and the sacrifice seemed to be presented by himself.

Gu Qinghou couldn't control himself, he half hugged him and sat up straight.As if afraid that his skin would leave him, the man clung to him and whispered, "Hold me..."

The man's slender neck, chest hidden in his clothes, smooth shoulders...

The two figures in the green tent were entangled, and the annoying voices became more and more intense.

The gauze gradually trembled slightly like ripples, and the half-sitting people inside seemed to be struggling and fighting, but the cock became more helpless and indulgent.

There was a cry mixed in the sweet and greasy sex without warning, and the thin pillars of the carved bed were grabbed by someone. The bed was strong, but the thin and soft green tent swayed and swayed non-stop.

At this moment, there was a faint noise from the accompanying soldiers outside the courtyard, and after a while, the door was knocked by the soldiers outside.