Chapter 501: He's Not Even a Man

Uncomfortable......

The dormitory was deep, and Su Jiu was lying in the tent, holding his collar with both hands, and twisting his body impatiently.

She was poisoned by the cold, and it was very difficult to endure the winter nights, even if the house was full of charcoal fires, it was still painful.

But now there was a flame in her body, burning her limbs and bones, as if it was about to turn her to ashes.

Allowed to stand outside the tent.

A smile welled up on his moist face, and he took off his coat one by one and went to the bed.

"Sister Su, don't be afraid, I'll help you......"

The man's eyes showed pity.

He saw that the beautiful and gentle little face was wrinkled in pain, the little hands grasped the collar, and the slightly opened lips were moist and red, which was extremely seductive.

He reached out and slowly removed her coat for her.

……

The little eunuch of Weiyang Palace is still young in the end and can't do things, so he is afraid that Su Jiu will have an accident, so scared that the three souls will lose their six souls, and hurriedly move rescue soldiers all over the palace, telling everywhere that Su Jiu was taken away by Rong Zheng.

He was well-intentioned, but to others, it was clear that there was a hidden secret.

After all, who doesn't know what happened to Su Jiu and Rong Zheng in the past?

A noble lady in the Taiji Hall said with a smile: "Mrs. Rong, if you want to say that your Rong family is really related to the former Lu Guo Mansion, they have all withdrawn from the marriage, but your son is still mixed with Su wine......

Mrs. Rong's face turned cold, "Shameless fox, you only know how to pester my family!" My family has a clear sweetheart, how can she have a face?! ”

"Sweetheart?"

Others are puzzled.

When they saw Yuan Fuxue obediently adding wine to Mrs. Rong, those people's hearts suddenly became like mirrors.

The king of Northwest Su has to come to Beijing every winter to report on his work, and his pearl Yuan Fuxue just fell in love with Rong Zheng a few years ago, and once said that he would not marry Rong Zheng.

King Su holds the military power in the northwest, and it is normal for the Rong family to want to marry their family.

The lady looked at her a few times and immediately complimented her.

Mrs. Rong hugged Yuan Fuxue and said softly: "The evil obstacle in my family, although I don't understand Fengyue, I also know that etiquette, righteousness and shame must have been abducted by Su Jiu." Let's go, I'll take you to them. I know that when Zheng'er was in the palace, he liked to go to a hugging mansion in the imperial garden. ”

Yuan Fuxue nodded meekly.

The daughters of the noble ladies were curious and left the Taiji Hall one after another.

Walking through the long winding verandah of the palace, they finally came to the Imperial Garden.

The hugging building at the end of the verandah was lit up, and the door was closed, so that it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Mrs. Rong strode forward, "Zheng'er! ”

In the warm tent, Rong Zheng paused for Su's undressing.

He glanced out of the tent, and could faintly see the figure outside the flower window.

The man raised his eyebrows, quietly took out a white handkerchief, bit his finger, and dripped a few drops of blood on it.

He placed the handkerchief under Su's body.

After doing all this, Mrs. Rong was already impatiently pushing the door in.

She opened the curtain, although she had expected this scene, but she still couldn't accept it, "Zheng'er! You...... How do you let the snow get to herself?! ”

Yuan Fuxue has already stepped into the hug.

She was dressed in white and snowy, standing cold and cold under the lamplight.

The fifteen-year-old girl has passed the age of the teventual year, her appearance is like a blooming white lotus, her figure is slender and full, and she has begun to take on a bit of femininity.

She condensed at the bed.

The futon under Su Jiu's body was crumpled, and a white handkerchief was faintly exposed.

She stepped forward and pulled out the white handkerchief.

The veil is stained with blood droplets, and the plum blossoms are beautiful.

Yuan Fuxue's chest rose and fell violently, because her skin was too white, and even the green tendons on the back of her hands were particularly eye-catching.

She threw away the handkerchief, raised her hand and went to slap Su Jiu.

But Rong Zheng held his wrist.

Mrs. Rong was about to suffocate and collapse, and couldn't help but scold, "Zheng'er! ”

Yuan Fuxue gasped and stared at Rong Zheng in disbelief.

The man's eyebrows are moist, like the moon in the mountain stream.

When she was a child, she went to Beijing with her father to report on work, and she fell in love with this good-looking and talented man at a glance.

But now......

This man actually fell in love with another woman, and he didn't even allow her to touch her!

During the stalemate between the two, Su Jiu's consciousness gradually returned.

The body is still uncomfortable.

This discomfort is like a maggot on the tarsal bones, eroding her internal organs and limbs, and it is even more unbearable than illness.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she caught a glimpse of the handkerchief in Yuan Fuxue's hand, and then looked at the current situation, and instantly understood what was happening.

Her brain exploded, and her little face turned pale and pale.

How so?!

The Queen's Glass of Wine......

The girl couldn't care about grief, full of hatred, and just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

She struggled to get dressed, and as soon as she left the bed, her knees went limp, and she fell to the ground suddenly!

Mrs. Rong was furious, rushed over and grabbed her, and slapped her in the face!

"Sure enough, the woman from a small place is uneducated, and in a place like the palace, you also have to hook up with a man! Su Jiu, you can't live without a man, can you?! ”

She was abusive.

Su Jiu held on to the round table, so that he didn't fall to the ground.

The long black hair was a little messy, a few strands of hair covered her pale face, she covered her face, and between her eyes, her former moist and watery eyes were engraved with strong hatred.

The onlookers couldn't help but whisper:

"Look at her eyes, she made a mistake, and she dares to hate Mrs. Rong!"

"That's it! It's shameless to seduce a man, and the innocent body is gone, which simply disgraces the face of our daughter's family! ”

"I heard that she opened the incense shop that was idle for half a day, and in the future I will have to tell the housekeeper not to buy incense medicine from there. I'm dirty! ”

There are also many noble ladies who whispered to their daughters that they were not allowed to know and interact with Su wine, and they were not allowed to learn Su wine.

Su Jiu closed his eyes.

After a while, she stared at Rong Zheng coldly, "Tonight's incident, I hope that Rong Gongzi will give me an explanation." Did I seduce you, or did you have bad intentions? ”

Mrs. Rong sneered, "Su Jiu, do you still know how to write the word 'face'?" My family is a well-known gentleman in Chang'an City! It's not you who seduced him, he will take the initiative to take advantage of you?! Joke! ”

Under everyone's gaze, Rong Zheng slowly straightened his clothes.

He got out of bed and put on his boots, and said lightly: "This incident has happened, and it makes no sense for Sister Su to find out whose fault it is." For now, I try to make up for Sister Su as much as possible. Don't worry, I won't take your body for nothing. ”

Whose fault is it, it doesn't make any sense ?!

Su Jiu laughed angrily.

Gentleman?

It's clear that he's not even a man!

Yuan Fuxue grabbed the corner of Rong Zheng's clothes, her beautiful big eyes were full of tears, "Brother Rong Zheng, what about me?" You're responsible for her, what am I?! Your mother has said that she is willing to marry my father! ”

She was born in the northwest magnates, her father held military power, and her status as the county lord was very worthy of the name, so she had a flamboyant and domineering personality.

Mrs. Rong secretly scolded her son for being blind, and lowered her voice and said, "Zheng'er, don't mess around!" ”