After being dedicated to the villain

Chapter 43

Ever since I had dinner with the Duke's wife that night, even in the Duke's mansion, Xin Qing would stay by Song Sijin's side.

Song Sijin couldn't go out for shopping, and didn't like to hang out in other people's homes. Winter was always hazy, and he always felt moldy on his body after staying indoors for a long time, so he asked Xin Qing if there was any place he could go to relax.

Xin Qing replied: "There is a garden in the mansion, where we planted a few wintersweet plants, and the flowers are blooming now. There is also a greenhouse inside, which even has flowers and plants in spring and summer. The flower arrangements on the table are sent from there now, you If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

Song Sijin immediately became curious. He had never seen what the greenhouses used by the ancients to grow flowers and plants looked like, so he asked Xin Qing to take him to see it.

It was cold in winter, and Xin Qing wanted Song Sijin to wear more clothes, so she brought him a cloak made of white rabbit fur.Song Sijin felt that it was too bulky and didn't want to wear it, so he said: "I exercise every day, and my body is not so weak anymore, so there is no need to be like this."

Xin Qing insisted on holding up the clothes, and said with a smile: "Second Master Song, you don't know yet. The furs that make this clothes are all hunted by the young master himself. You can accept this kind of heart. Besides, if the young master comes back and finds you If you feel cold, you should blame the little one for not being careful, so you can just put it on."

There was no other way, Song Sijin had no choice but to put on this soft and snow-white rabbit fur cloak. For some reason, the fur clothes Duan Lingyao prepared for him were basically made of rabbit fur. It was soft and warm to wear, but it was easy to break if accidentally scratched.

The two walked towards the garden, and they saw the Duke's wife as soon as they walked in.

Mrs. Guogong was standing under a plum tree in a daze holding a Buddhist bead, staring blankly at the direction of the northwest, the plum blossoms that almost blended with the shattered snow fell, and the light fragrance came, calling this sad-eyed woman young. A little bit aggressive, a little bit more weak.

Thinking of the strange atmosphere of the previous meeting, Song Sijin was inexplicably afraid. The Duke's wife is not a particularly strict person, but the way she looked at Duan Lingyao and Song Sijin was always mixed with a lingering hatred.And Duan Lingyao ordered Xin Qing to accompany him, just to prevent the Duke's wife from calling Song Sijin to say something strange.

Song Sijin hesitated at the moment: "Let's go back first, and we'll see it later."

As a result, as soon as he spoke, the Duke's wife noticed something and turned her head this way.Song Sijin subconsciously squatted down, letting the fence of the corridor cover his figure, but Xin Qing was too late, and was directly seen by the Duke's wife.

Xin Qing could only salute and greet the Duke's wife.

Facing Duan Lingyao's little follower, Mrs. Guo's attitude was even more unfriendly, she lightly mocked: "Where did the wild dogs come from, it disturbed my interest in watching the scenery."

As a servant, even though Duan Lingyao valued her, Xin Qing did not dare to disrespect the Duke's wife.

He put on a smile and bowed respectfully: "The young one came to choose flowers in the vase for the eldest son. I didn't know that my wife was here and disturbed your interest. I am really guilty. The young one will leave now."

Mrs. Guo turned the prayer beads in her hand and looked away.

Xin Qing quietly looked down, Song Sijin waved to him, and said in a low voice, "You go back first, I will go back by myself after my wife leaves."

"Then you must be careful, call the little one if you have something to do, and the little one will wait for you nearby if you don't go far."

After Xin Qing left, the Duke's wife didn't stay in the garden too much. The bleak scenery of the courtyard, except for the proud and bony plum blossoms, was really nothing to see.

Song Sijin got up and stomped his numb feet. Thinking of the greenhouse Xin Qing mentioned that cultivated all kinds of spring and summer flowers, he was curious and did not leave immediately, but walked towards the row of tall houses behind the garden.

As soon as I walked in, the warm temperature dispelled the chill on my body. As Xin Qing said, there were a lot of greenery inside, but there was a lack of light, and the growth of flowers and plants was not as prosperous as in spring and summer.

After walking around for a while, Song Sijin's curiosity stopped after seeing it. After all, he is someone who has seen all kinds of winter flowers in the future.

But just as he was about to go back, two laughing men suddenly walked into the door, one in red and one in green, both of them had slim waists and long legs.

When Song Sijin saw them, they also saw Song Sijin, both of them were taken aback.

Although he was not very familiar with the people in Duke Xin's mansion, Song Sijin could still tell that these two were not ordinary servants, could they be guests?

Just as they were hesitant to say hello, the two spoke first instead: "Who are you, and why did you appear in the garden of the Duke's Mansion?"

Song Sijin replied subconsciously: "I belong to the young master."

So for a moment, the expressions of the two of them became a little subtle and a little hostile.

The man in red had long, slender eyes like a fox, and he turned around, mean and coquettish: "Are you ashamed to call yourself a little prince? Oh, just because of your looks, you are not worthy of being with our brothers." fight!"

Song Sijin: "?"

The green-clothed face was a bit rounder, he raised his hand, pretentiously showing the big gold chain on his wrist, and supported the white jade crown on his head: "Hey, here comes another delusional little vixen, he must be very lonely recently, right? That's right, the little father-in-law favors us two brothers every night, but he has no time to be lucky with such a dull ugly monster like you."

Song Sijin: "??"

The red clothes crossed her arms, raised her chin, and said arrogantly: "Why, you are not convinced?"

Song Sijin frowned slightly, hesitant to speak but stopped, hesitant to speak but then hesitant, and finally said weakly: "Who are you?"

Hongyi paused: "Idiot, of course we are the young man's favorite man!"

Song Sijin: "..."

The red dress laughed and said, "Are you jealous? Heh, our two brothers are both talented and beautiful, and we have a deep friendship with the young man, which is not comparable to someone like you who has just entered the mansion, so don't try to compete with us for the young man." Darling, you are not qualified."

It turned out to be Duan Lingyao's male favorite. He had long heard that he was licentious and innocent. It was a bit strange that he hadn't found any traces when he first entered the mansion. Now that I think about it, it's no wonder I couldn't see him because I was always bored in the house.

Song Sijin's mood was complicated, but he still couldn't figure it out: "Is it true that my little father-in-law...you guys every night?"

Lu Yi grabbed her waist and scolded angrily: "Are you questioning me?!"

Song Sijin: "No, no, I just don't understand."

Lu Yi strode closer, grabbed Song Sijin's sleeve and said, "Look at what you're wearing, it's just the cheapest rabbit fur, and look at my shawl, mink fur! Look at you My jewelry, huh, is ugly and simple, and look at mine, pure gold! Finally, look at my beauty, you are only... just a little bit better than me, because I... Is it necessary to lie to you about my brother's beauty?"

Song Sijin: "Oh."

Maybe Duan Lingyao finished the unharmonious things with them first, and then came back to find himself, after all, he often came back very late.Well, in time.

Thinking of this, Song Sijin's mood became worse and worse. He said goodbye in a low voice and wanted to leave. Hongyi suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called him: "Hey, I haven't asked you yet. What's your name?"

"Song Sijin."

Red/Green: "Wait!"

Song Sijin turned around in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Hongyi swallowed her saliva and hesitated: "You are the fiance of the young man, so do you know our identities?"

Song Sijin nodded lightly: "Well, I know, I'm sorry, there are some things I... I can't help."

Lvyi laughed dryly: "Since you know our identities, you should also know that these words were told by the young master, right?"

Song Sijin became more and more at a loss: "Young master asked you to tell me?"

The green clothes explained: "Yes, it's all ordered by the young master, not our intention."

It turns out that Duan Lingyao even specially asked his male pet to demonstrate to him, in order to warn himself that even though he seems to dote on him, even if he is his fiance, he must recognize his status and can't be wishful thinking.

Mingming already knew what kind of person Duan Lingyao was, but now that he faced it for real... I thought he was not as unbearable as the rumors said, at least, at least to myself...

That's it.

After thinking it over, Song Sijin quietly clenched his trembling hands: "Okay, I got it, I will remember it."

After Song Sijin left, the red clothes and the green clothes touched their chins, feeling something was wrong, so they lost interest in admiring the flowers and directly went back to their residence.

"Young master treats his fiancé differently. He tells him everything. It seems that he is one of his own."

"Fortunately, the explanation was clear, otherwise it would be too bad if he really thought you and I were male favorites."

"The explanation is clear... right?"

"Maybe."

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Duan Lingyao is very happy today.

After the group returned to Beijing, they immediately expressed their feelings. The fact that the prince wanted to frame the government and Prince Rong even killed Zhao's children had completely detonated. The whole court was filled with righteous indignation. better off.

The prince still wanted to pretend to be innocent and wanted someone to take the blame, but he didn't know that Duan Lingyao had already coaxed another person to help him take the blame in his tone, so today, the two people jumped out at the same time and said that everything had nothing to do with the prince, and they were doing it privately of!

Sheng Shangqi fainted directly, and the prince's confinement date was extended indefinitely.

Duan Lingyao, as the sufferer, has gained a lot...well, only a little sympathy.

Afterwards, he was dragged by a group of friends to celebrate, and it was rare for him to relax. Everyone present was his own, so he talked a lot more presumptuously.

"Lingyao, Your Majesty said he would compensate you, have you thought about what you want?"

Duan Lingyao propped his face and said, "Have thought about it!"

"Oh? What do you want?"

Duan Lingyao said happily: "I want His Majesty to grant me a marriage!"

Everyone at the table burst into laughter, the one among them looked somewhat similar to Duan Lingyao, but was more mature and stable. He was handsome and picturesque, with quiet, deep and icy eyes. Even when he smiled, he was elegant, serious and never frivolous.

If Duan Lingyao is the scorching sun in midsummer, he is the glacier in spring. Duan Lingyao is as flamboyant as a fire, beautiful as a flame burning flowers, while he is as calm as the sea and as graceful as a jade mountain in the water.

These two people's temperaments are not similar, and they are even a bit opposite. They don't seem to be friends at all, but in fact, they have a good relationship, because this person is the third prince, Duan Lingyao's cousin Qin Duchuan.

Someone said: "Why waste this opportunity, if you want to give a marriage in the future, ask the third prince to give it to you!"

Duan Lingyao speculated: "That's a good idea! I've decided, let my cousin give me a marriage, but I don't know how long it will take."

When it came to this topic, everyone suddenly fell silent. Although they were all from our own family, there were still some things that were hard to say.

Qin Duchuan tapped on the table: "Ayao is so young, don't rush to get married."

Upon hearing this, Duan Lingyao was unhappy: "Why don't you worry, there are people who got married earlier than me."

Qin Duchuan smiled and said: "Then you should be my cousin and get married later."

Duan Lingyao snorted softly, thinking that his cousin was said by the Qin Tianjian group as a life-threatening wife, so that he was 22 years old and hadn't married a wife. He was the only bachelor among the adult princes. Strongly promise him later.

After eating and drinking, and discussing some follow-up actions, Duan Lingyao was about to go home.

After running around all day, he felt tired only after returning home. No matter how late he came back, Duan Lingyao took off his alcohol-stained coat and threw himself on Song Sijin excitedly.

"I'm back!"

Song Sijin had finished washing, and was sitting on the bed wearing a middle coat and a quilted waistcoat. He had just washed his head, and his long hair was like ink draped over his shoulders. The shape of the lips is beautiful, in Duan Lingyao's opinion, it is a very delicious shape.

Duan Lingyao threw herself on his lap, pouting her mouth and begging him to kiss her stickily.

But for some reason, Song Sijin, who had always been docile and obedient and rarely refused his requests, hesitated and did not move.

"What's wrong with Brother Jin?" Duan Lingyao blinked those watery round eyes.

The young man was resting on his lap, with blurred affection in the corners of his eyes and brows, sweet dimples and rosy lips. This is a very attractive appearance. Song Sijin is also a man. When Duan Lingyao softened and acted like a baby, he didn't feel moved But looking at him today, not only resisted but even hated him.

Song Sijin looked away and said softly, "It's too dirty."

Duan Lingyao raised his sleeves and sniffed: "I'll go wash up first."

Although he was rejected, Duan Lingyao was not annoyed, he hummed a little song to clean himself up, jumped on the bed and pestered Song Sijin to read to himself.

Because he didn't ask Song Sijin to go out, Duan Lingyao found a lot of books for him to relieve his boredom.

After reading, Duan Lingyao still didn't feel sleepy. He took out the book Song Sijin was holding and threw it aside, lay on his lap, hugged his waist, raised his face from bottom to top, bit his lip, round and round. The big cat eyes are blinking, weak and cute: "Brother Jin, I'm thinking about that, but I'm so tired after a busy day, why don't you sit up and move yourself."

After several months of working together, Duan Lingyao had already discovered that Song Sijin couldn't resist the appearance of showing weakness and acting like a baby. Not only was he soft-tempered, but he also liked other softness.

Sometimes Duan Lingyao gets tired of playing threats, but also develops the fun of seduction.

Usually when he makes such an appearance, Song Sijin will be embarrassed to refuse no matter how embarrassing the request is. Of course, Duan Lingyao can't pretend for long. The look of being fooled.

But this time Song Sijin turned his head away and said softly, "I'm not feeling well, how about another day?"

Duan Lingyao was stunned for a moment, got up from his lap, touched Song Sijin's hand, and then grabbed his face: "What's wrong, why is it uncomfortable?"

Just thinking that Duan Lingyao might have just been lingering with someone else on the bed made Song Sijin feel nauseous.

Previously, he was the only one around him. Even though he knew he was a bad person, he never saw it with his own eyes, so he never felt real. Besides, Song Sijin couldn't refuse him, so he could only tell himself not to think too much.Now he can't ignore it no matter what, even if he is afraid of angering Duan Lingyao, the heart of resistance still exists.

Song Sijin shrank back inside and said, "I'm not feeling well in my stomach, I feel a little nauseous."

Duan Lingyao looked at him suspiciously, seeing that he was really uncomfortable, so he didn't continue to embarrass others.

The next day Duan Lingyao invited a doctor for Song Sijin to see him. The doctor said that he had no stomach problems and everything was fine.At night, Duan Lingyao wanted to get close to Song Sijin, but Song Sijin subconsciously avoided him. He didn't dare to refuse directly, but he couldn't hide his resistance when he was hugged.

Not right.

Duan Lingyao knew very well that Song Sijin was indeed a little afraid of being close to him. It was because he was afraid that he would torment him, but he seldom refused directly.

Song Sijin is very good at patience, good at enduring other people's bullying, and good at enduring all kinds of pain.

It's a little different recently, even resisting the usual touch, Duan Lingyao wanted to kiss him, but he frowned unconsciously, accepting his kiss as if he wanted to sacrifice.

It was obviously not like this before, and even with Duan Lingyao's efforts, Song Sijin would enjoy some of it.

After being rejected several times in a row, Duan Lingyao's patience gradually ran out: "What's wrong with brother Jin, why are you so good-natured?"

Song Sijin whispered: "It's nothing, really, it's just uncomfortable." And the one who lost his temper is obviously Duan Lingyao, this person is too unreasonable.

Duan Lingyao couldn't ask, he couldn't help it, so he went out angrily to ask his family friend.

Hearing that Duan Lingyao kept him at home for the safety of Song Sijin, the friend couldn't help but shook his head: "It's hard to avoid being away from home for thousands of miles, and if you don't ask people to go out, everyone will feel uncomfortable. I'm afraid he It's a disease born in the heart."

"He is so fragile, how dare I let him go out alone, if I accompany him, it may be more dangerous if someone finds out that I care about him!" Duan Lingyao was very upset, "It's really easy to say."

Having said that, Duan Lingyao still considered taking Song Sijin out.

That night, he came back early, hugged Song Sijin's waist, rubbed his cheeks affectionately, and said, "The day after tomorrow will be the Lantern Festival, and the street will be full of lanterns and it will be very lively. Brother Jin, I'll take you there." Let's play in the street!"

The opportunity to go out is once in a lifetime, and Song Sijin agreed directly.

But when Duan Lingyao was about to touch him, he couldn't help avoiding it.

Duan Lingyao was not a good-tempered person, and he was a little angry when he was rejected again and again, even after taking the initiative to please the other party.

At that moment, the young man's voice became extremely dangerous. He chuckled twice, with a rising end, and his soft voice was like a poisonous snake spit out a letter: "Brother Jin, is it because he has such a good temper recently that you feel that you are really qualified to reject me?" ?”

Song Sijin was held in his arms with such great strength that he couldn't move an inch, so he knew that he would not let him go tonight.

There were a few wintersweets in the exquisite vase on the table, a piece of fresh yellow, but mixed with a cold white plum, the faint fragrance floated, and the shadow of the moon swayed. Song Sijin dared not refuse any more, and silently leaned down and snuggled up to Duan Lingyao. arms.

He stared at his toes and dropped his hands. Although he was obedient, it made people unhappy to see him.Duan Lingyao stretched out his fingers and kneaded his lips, kneading the pale pink lips into a bright red color, poking his fingertips inward, feeling Song Sijin's skillful and habitual licking, and only then was he satisfied with Song Sijin's licking. Kiss hard.

Like kissing your most beloved treasure, hard and loud.

"Brother Jin is so kind. Since he is so good, he must be reluctant to let others be unhappy...Brother Jin, can you come by yourself tonight? Also, people want to see you smile."

Song Sijin paused, then spit out Duan Lingyao's finger, his lips were shining, and he smiled reluctantly at Duan Lingyao.

………………

Duan Lingyao fell asleep, but Song Sijin couldn't.

The room was filled with a sweet and charming smell, so thick that it was suffocating. He put on his clothes and walked to the yard, staring at the huge and bright moon in the sky in a daze.

At this moment, his mind was empty and he didn't think about anything, because he couldn't think of a way out, he couldn't think of an answer, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

At this moment, a small stone suddenly hit Song Sijin. He came back to his senses and looked along the stone.

A young man was lying on the tall courtyard wall. He raised his head and showed a clear and bright smile, like a breeze blowing on a bamboo, handsome and unrestrained.

"Yunxi, you, it's great that you're okay... No, why are you here?"

The person on the wall is named Chu Yunxi, who was Song Sijin’s childhood friend in Xing’er Village. His father was an old scholar, and he was a young scholar. Study in Beijing.

Ever since he arrived in Yaojing, the two hadn't seen each other since the long journey.

Song Sijin had great confidence in Chu Yunxi's talent. In his eyes, Chu Yunxi, who taught himself how to write, was the most talented person in the world.

But Song Sijin had never heard of Chu Yunxi's name in the original book. The crown prince and Yan Xuehui had analyzed the Jinshi of this year in order to create momentum for themselves. ...But there is no Chu Yunxi's name.

Song Sijin didn't know why, he couldn't investigate what happened far away in the capital, and when he thought he was about to be killed by Duan Lingyao, he wrote a letter and entrusted Zhao Xiaozhi to help take care of his friend—that was him.

Well now, he is still alive, he seems to be alive and kicking without any problem!

But why did he climb the wall of the Duke's mansion?

Chu Yunxi lowered his voice and said, "I heard someone say that when the young man's fiancé was called Song Sijin, I almost thought I had heard it wrong, and finally found your place... It really is you! Sijin, after all what happened?"

Song Sijin smiled wryly: "It's a marriage contracted by the elders, it's hard to explain in one word."

Chu Yunxi sighed: "What can I do, are you willing now?"

Song Sijin was silent.

Seeing him like this, Chu Yunxi knew it in his heart, he lightly hammered the wall: "Tsk, you can't really marry Duan Lingyao, can you?"

Song Sijin looked up at him: "I don't know, I can't even get out of the Duke's mansion now, and the rest..."

Suddenly there was a muffled sound behind him, Song Sijin was startled, and when he looked back, his face turned pale.

Duan Lingyao was leaning against the door frame in a thin coat, his face was covered with shadows, especially his eyes, which were as dark as an endless abyss.

"Okay." Duan Lingyao smiled softly, "Lanchi left, and Yunxi came again...Brother Jin, why do you have so many friends, or is this one called you more than just a friend?" Tossing and turning, lost your mind, and even have the courage to reject me again and again?"

Song Sijin swallowed, and retreated subconsciously: "It has nothing to do with him, young master, don't say that."

Duan Lingyao tilted his head, holding something in his hand and bouncing up and down: "Why can't you say that? The head of the willow on the moon, after the appointment at dusk, Brother Jin is so excited, but your good friend knows that you just fell in love with me Will the phoenix go to the cloud and rain together?"

Chu Yunxi was very embarrassed lying on the wall, he cleared his throat, and said: "Then what little father-in-law, don't misunderstand, I don't know what conflicts you have had before, and I don't know the Lan Chi you mentioned, but I promise , Xiao Jin and I have absolutely no adultery!"

Duan Lingyao raised his eyes impatiently: "Did you talk?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, and shot a sleeve arrow at Chu Yunxi.

Chu Yunxi was shocked, and subconsciously hid back—boom!He fell directly from the wall to the ground.

Song Sijin was dumbfounded.

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