After being dedicated to the villain

Chapter 6

It is said to be opposite, but in fact there is only a short square table in the middle, and you can touch each other by raising your hand.

Duan Lingyao pinched Song Sijin's sleeve with two fingers, like twisting a fallen leaf covered in mud: "I haven't changed these clothes for a few days? Tsk, slaves who bully the master should be thrown into the river to feed the fish, Second Brother Song Wait, I'll ask Xin Yi to help you out."

"Do you have to kill someone?"

Song Sijin felt more and more uncomfortable with the crumpled clothes on his body, to the point of restlessness and difficulty breathing.

He hated Sanxi and was angry with him, but when Xin Yi slapped Sanxi madly just now, almost half his life was lost, Song Sijin was not so angry.

After all, he is just a servant who obeys Master Song's orders. In this era, the low-ranking people have never had their own ideas.Song Sijin was reborn into a family of officials and eunuchs, but was abandoned by his father early on. In fact, he is no different from the hardworking common people.

Others can easily take their lives, so why is he different?

Song Sijin tried his best to persuade Duan Lingyao in a way that would not anger Duan Lingyao: "It's not good to kill someone. You will be punished if you commit crimes. You should accumulate some virtue..."

Song Sijin remained silent, as if the more he talked, the worse it became.Shouldn't he be talking?

But Duan Lingyao said: "Well, since Second Brother Song cares so much about my Yin De, I will listen to you this time."

Song Sijin looked up all of a sudden, overjoyed, and raised his tone slightly: "Really?"

It turns out that Duan Lingyao is quite easy to talk to, so looking at it, as long as he doesn't anger him, he is safe.That's right, there is still half a year before Song Siyu is admitted to the number one scholar, even in the original book, Song Sijin has survived this year.

A few black and white chess pieces on the small square table fell off. Duan Lingyao propped it up on his elbows, and looked at Song Sijin carefully and amazed: "It's not easy, you finally laughed!"

So in the next moment, he saw the light and surprised smile on Song Sijin's face getting weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a forbearing calm again, docile and well-behaved, like a lily of the valley drooping in the valley.

Duan Lingyao raised his eyebrows with a hint of regret.

People who are usually timid and gloomy are quite amazing when they smile.

But it's also quite amusing to see Song Sijin's way of being afraid of being wronged and not daring to resist.

Just thinking that these appearances might be all pretended by him, Duan Lingyao felt a little uncomfortable.

Duan Lingyao deliberately found trouble: "Second Brother Song, I helped you last night, and I helped you again today. How do you repay me?"

Song Sijin looked away in embarrassment, curled his fingers and grabbed his sleeve: "How about I take you around the city?"

"But it's raining now, and there are two things happening!" Duan Lingyao shouted dissatisfied.

"Then how do we repay it?" Song Sijin became nervous when he yelled, so he had to follow him and ask.

Duan Lingyao paused, rolled his eyes, and said, "Play with me for a while."

Lian Xingqi is backgammon, this simple game Song Sijin also knows, and loves to play.Because people of the same age have very few playmates, there is only this simple game suitable for all ages, which can be played with others anytime, anywhere.

However, his thinking process took longer, and he played chess very slowly. Those who played chess with him in the past would always urge him impatiently. If he urged him too much, Song Sijin subconsciously did not dare to ink, even if it would cause him to lose. More wins less.

It was the same when playing chess with Duan Lingyao.

As soon as Duan Lingyao dropped a black seed, Song Sijin grabbed the white seed and dropped it. Song Sijin lost in the effort to peel a few sunflower seeds.

After losing one hand after another, Song Sijin held the white piece and was about to fall again, when suddenly a hand caught him.

"Second Brother Song doesn't like playing chess?"

"I like it." Song Sijin quietly withdrew his hand, stroking the round white chess piece with his fingertips, not understanding why Duan Lingyao asked.

"You play so fast, it's like fighting a war, I thought you were impatient."

"..." Song Sijin hesitated, and asked, "Then let me slow down, don't worry, okay?"

Duan Lingyao tossed the chess pieces up and down, his eyes squinted: "I am the most patient when playing games."

Song Sijin felt relieved, no one likes to lose, if he loses too much, he always wants to win once, he grasped the chess pieces for a while, unable to settle for a long time.

The quietness that no one urges will always make people immerse themselves involuntarily, and then lose the perception of time, and become more and more slow.

But it’s better to go slowly, Song Sijin pondered carefully one by one, and the last one fell happily and quickly, making a crisp crackling sound.

Won!

Song Sijin's face flushed slightly with excitement.

But as soon as he looked up and saw Duan Lingyao, the blush on his face disappeared instantly, his buttocks moved, showing a bit of restlessness and hesitation.

Duan Lingyao calmly accepted the black ones, helped him to collect the white ones, and pouted: "What are you doing in a daze, continue."

Song Sijin: "Oh."

After a few rounds of games, Duan Lingyao directed Song Sijin to read the storybook to himself. Song Sijin read slowly, stopping when encountering uncommon words, without any emotion.

Duan Lingyao didn't dislike it, laughed and teased a few words, jumped off the soft couch, turned over a pen and paper, and began to teach Song Sijin how to pronounce and write this uncommon word.

After teaching, Duan Lingyao yawned: "I'm so sleepy, why don't we take a nap, but you have to change your clothes first."

Song Sijin then said: "Then I'll go back first, so I won't disturb your rest."

"What?" The expression on Duan Lingyao's face turned from sunny to cloudy in an instant, and he stretched out his right hand and said indignantly, "It was the first time I helped someone do that kind of thing last night, so forget it, you keep saying you like it, but you still refuse Sleep with me for a while!"

Song Sijin blushed for a moment, never expecting Duan Lingyao to be so thick-skinned that he dared to yell about such things in broad daylight.

He raised his hand helplessly, trying to tell him to keep his voice down, but he didn't dare to cover it: "I'll be with you, I'll be with you, stop talking..."

"Hmph." Duan Lingyao raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of coquettish pride, and got down first, "Go and change your clothes, remember to come back to accompany me, if you are not here when I wake up, I will be angry!"

"I'll be there."

When Song Sijin went out, he couldn't help but hastened his pace. Xin Yi was standing guard at the gate of the courtyard. He planned to stride over, but he stopped when he passed the pool of blood that couldn't be washed away by the rain.

Duan Lingyao didn't kill Sanxi, but if he killed that person, he will kill himself in the future. By the way, he should have killed many people...

"What is Second Young Master Song looking at?"

Song Sijin supported the mahogany pillars in the corridor and shook his head: "It's nothing."

It turned out that Xin Yi noticed that he was in a daze, so he took the initiative to walk over.

Following Song Sijin's gaze, Xin Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm guessing what it is? In fact, the young master hired a cook yesterday, but he put poisonous mushrooms in the soup. If someone didn't recognize it, our young master will die." It's gone. But our young master is kind-hearted, so we only need to teach him a lesson and drive him away."

Song Sijin turned to look at Xin Yi's expression, carefully distinguishing: "Is he not dead?"

"You really know how to joke." Xin Yi said, "You have admired our young master for a long time, but you still act like an outsider, and you only think of him as bad."

Song Sijin opened his mouth, but did not refute, and suddenly wondered what the truth of the matter was.

But Xin Yi didn't explain too much, just said: "It's terrible to spread rumors, Song Ergong, don't get me wrong. Hey, are you planning to go back and rest?"

By the way, we need to change into new clothes.

Now Sanxi didn't know where to go, so she could only trouble Xin Yi. When Xin Yi heard that Duan Lingyao had ordered him, he personally helped Song Sijin buy some ready-to-wear clothes and prepared hot water for him to wash.

After a toss, it was almost dark.

Song Sijin was afraid that Duan Lingyao would wake up, so he hurried over without drying his hair. Duan Lingyao was still sleeping on his stomach, sleeping defenselessly.

When it was time for dinner, Duan Lingyao didn't wake up, Song Sijin ate some food from Xin Yi and continued to wait.

Waiting was boring, so he played backgammon with himself, playing very seriously, and he didn't feel that playing with himself was boring, and the time passed quickly.

After waiting until midnight, Xin Yi couldn't help but go to sleep, saying that he wanted to change another attendant to watch the night.

For a while in the middle, no one was watching nearby, and the night was silent.

Song Sijin put down the chess pieces and felt his wide eyelids getting heavier and heavier. He staggered and closed his eyes for a long time before finally falling down on the couch with a bang.

This is not good... Consciousness only struggled for a moment, and then fell into a deep sleep.

After a while, Duan Lingyao opened his eyes.

He grinned and sat up, rubbing his stiff and sore arms that hadn't moved for a long time, rubbing, but looking at Song Sijin.

"Is it just pretending, or is it really that stupid?"

On the soft couch, Song Sijin, who was reclining and sleeping, didn't know what Duan Lingyao said.

In his sleep, he forgot all his troubles, his expression was peaceful and relaxed, and a rare peace and tranquility slowly gathered in his body, illuminating the night together with the warm candlelight.

His facial features are not as handsome as those of ordinary men, but his contours are soft and beautiful just right, the timidity and meekness when he wakes up fade away, and when he stretches out, it is very comfortable to look at.

Duan Lingyao tilted his head, and slipped out a small dagger from his sleeve.

He pulled it out, the sharp blade gleamed coldly, gently wiped it with his fingertips, and shot the dagger towards Song Sijin with a flick of his wrist.

Deng.

The dagger brushed his neck and nailed it to the soft couch, cut off a few strands of black hair, and pierced the delicate and soft brocade quilt.

Song Sijin turned over and slept more soundly.

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When Song Sijin woke up the next day and found that he had slept through the whole night, he was in a daze.

Duan Lingyao glanced at him listlessly: "You slept really soundly last night."

Song Sijin: "Excuse me?"

"It's okay, I'm very magnanimous." Duan Lingyao gritted his teeth, "But I'm a little unhappy today, Brother Song, should you coax me?"

Duan Lingyao asked Song Sijin a difficult problem, the rain was still falling, he wanted Song Sijin to take the initiative to relieve him.

Song Sijin tentatively asked, "Would you like to play Lian Xing Chess with you?"

Duan Lingyao: "No, you're boring to death if you play so slowly."

Song Sijin: "..." She was very patient yesterday.

Song Sijin's understanding of Duan Lingyao, [-]% comes from the description in the original book. He only knows that he likes to bully men, fights, horse racing and hunting...

Which activity is suitable for indoors on a rainy day?

Song Sijin faintly felt short of breath, and whispered quickly, "Let me bring you breakfast first."

He stood up in a hurry, and a strand of black fell from his shoulders.

Song Sijin glanced back in doubt, Duan Lingyao sat down to block it, just now he was not satisfied with Song Sijin's escape, but now he started to urge again: "Go, go."

"Oh."

Song Sijin went out as if fleeing.