3 Chapter 3

In front of me was probably the room of a certain Oiran, and there was little smoke in the Boshan stove, and the aroma was so sweet that it was hot.

The simple and delicate wooden bed, the almost transparent silk veil curtain, the fragrant breeze blows back and forth, and the bed curtain shakes gently, revealing many props that are messily placed. The spring water is rippling downstairs in Fengyue, the warbler is singing and dancing, the red sleeves upstairs in Fengyue are fragrant and smiling, and the drunken dream is just like that.

Rong Tang just opened the door and met a pair of cold eyes, and it took a long time to recover from the shock in front of him.

One end of the fine gold chain was tied at the foot of the bed, and the other end was hidden under the table along the floor.

In front of the round table sat a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with phoenix eyes and red lips, straight mountain roots, and a superior face. Lined by the shining candlelight, he is the top Oiran in this green building, but I am afraid that it is not as good as his three colors. The young man's clothes are simple, and he doesn't see much wealth, but he has another fascinating sense of coldness.

It's a pity that this cold and plain was broken by the torn strip of cloth, and it is more like the moon god who has entered the demon.

The clothes are not worn on the body well, but are violently torn by people, one by one into a collusion of rags, the inferior fabric of the tea blue is pulled, and many fluffy threads are brought out, but they do not fall off, and they are left on the body so steadily, as if they want to cover a thin moon-white middle coat below, but it has the opposite effect, and it will only make people ravage-ravage-hope.

In vain, they try to crush holiness and turn coldness into softness.

Rong Tang's footsteps froze in place, and he couldn't react for a while.

In his previous life, he had also seen Su Huaijing's plan failed and embarrassed, but there was no time when he was embarrassed like this.

In Rong Tang's memory, when Emperor Renshou suspected his identity and sent secret guards to investigate, Su Huaijing could stand on the gilded tower with a smile, raise his hand from afar with a wine glass, and said warmly in the moonlight and light mapping: "The prince is not in good health, he really shouldn't go to a place like Fengyue Tower, why don't you come up and have a drink with you?" It's good to live up to the beautiful scenery of this good day, like a beautiful person. ”

……

Rong Tang came back to his senses from his memory, was in a trance, and asked the system in a dumb voice: "This is ...... It's true? ”

[Really. The system says.

Remorse and anger surged into his heart for a while, and Rong Tang forced himself to calm down: "Why in the end? ”

The system didn't speak, and it didn't know what to do.

The novel is born because of the protagonist, and the consciousness of heaven is born because of the protagonist.

As long as the ending of the protagonist is good, as for the villain-

In order to make him a little more broken, it is understandable that the author arranged a more outrageous life for him.

After all, the villain itself is just a stepping stone for the protagonist to step on the ground. The more miserable he is, the more contradictory he is, the more charming and charming he is, and when he loses to the protagonist, the protagonist's character can be further sublimated.

After seven years of getting along, Rong Tang understood the idea of the system, it pulled the corners of its mouth, and smiled indifferently: "So I said, this world is wrong." ”

Rong Tang walked towards the table, walking very heavily step by step.

Su Huaijing only glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes without sadness or joy, and looked like he was picking up.

Rong Tang forced himself not to look at his face, and searched up and down to find the location of the end of the chain.

It was tied to Su Huaijing's legs!

The length was short, and there wasn't enough space, just enough distance from the bed to the table, and it was impossible for him to even go out.

Rong Tang was angry for no reason, squatted down and tugged on the chain, wanting to tear it off, but there was a loud noise, and the person who was tied raised his eyes, his expression was contemptuous, but his voice was pleasant: "The prince is too anxious." ”

Rong Tang knew that he was not calling himself, but his face was still irrepressibly hot, and he raised his head in a hurry and glanced at him. Su Huaijing lowered his eyes, raised his hand very slowly, and took off the coat that had become a strip of rag on his body without changing his face: "Where does the prince want to play?" It's just that this chain is too short, I'm afraid I can't play a few more tricks, and I ask for forgiveness. ”

“!” Rong Tang's eyes widened, and the moment his clothes fell to the ground, there was even a strip of cloth running through Rong Tang's fingers, which provoked him to retract his hand.

Rong Tang had never heard Su Huaijing's self-contemptuous tone, anger surged, and an uncontrollable muffled cough gushed out of his throat, one after another, as if he would cough to death at any time.

Su Huaijing's expressionless eyes rarely flashed a trace of doubt.

Shuangfu heard the voice, and hurriedly knocked on the door to come in: "Young master? What's wrong with you, young master? ”

"Don't come in!" Rong Tang immediately stopped it.

He didn't want others to see the villain like this.

Rong Tang slowed down in place, took a deep breath, stood up and went to the door, the wooden door opened a small crack, Rong Tang drilled out, and there was still the sound of volcanic filial sons looking for joy outside.

Rong Tang was sick to his stomach when he heard this, and said, "Find me that turtle father." ”

He inexplicably didn't dare to go in to face Su Huaijing, stood in front of the door for a while, took the chain key from the turtle master's hand, and then went in again.

Su Huaijing was still sitting at the table, and when he heard the voice, he raised his eyes and glanced over, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had a mocking smile: "It seems that the prince wants to play a little harder?" ”

Rong Tang only felt that he was going to be angry with him, and said with a dull face: "Shut up." ”

But this bit of anger disappeared in an instant when he untied the chains on Su Huaijing's ankles and glimpsed the scars that had broken the skin and bleed.

Rong Tang clenched his hands tightly, stood up, and looked into Su Huaijing's eyes: "Do you want to go with me?" ”

The boy was a little surprised, but did not answer immediately.

Rong Tang unconsciously softened his voice, as if intimidating the children: "There are many, many bad people outside, if you don't come with me, maybe something bad will happen tonight." ”

"Again, do you want to come with me?"

The system has been very depressed for the past two months, and he hasn't quarreled with the host for a long time, but he really can't bear it at this time: [Since you want to save him, why do you intimidate him? 】

"Not to scare him."

[So who are?] 】

"He's smart and knows how to weigh the pros and cons."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, within two seconds, Rong Tang saw Su Huaijing raise his hand in front of him, but he only raised a little arc and fell straight down.

Rong Tang was startled, and in an instant, thousands of tortures flashed in his head.

The horror on Xu is face was too obvious, but this time it was Su Huaijing who sighed slightly: "It's a soft muscle." ”

Rong Tang was stunned at first, and then relaxed again.

Fortunately, it's not a drug that can't be described and must be doi.

He took off his coat and wrapped it around Su Huaijing: "I'll take you to the doctor." ”

Before going out, Rong Tang put on a hood for him by the way, and then helped people out.

Shuangfu was waiting outside the door, and was about to ask something, Rong Tang said, "Take him to the hospital first." ”

When I came out of Fengyue Tower, there happened to be a group of young men in brocade clothes who went out from the gilded building, smiling all the way to this side.

Rong Tang's eyes darkened slightly, and he pulled the clothes on Su Huaijing's body again to prevent others from seeing his face.

The carriage was burning with charcoal, and after entering, Rong Tang felt that the bone-chilling chill had dissipated a little, he bent over to bake the fire, and waited for his hands to be hot before tearing off Su Huaijing's hat.

Under the brim of the clinker hat is a slightly flushed face, the background color is fair, and the red is as gorgeous as a peony in full bloom, presenting a seductive picture.

Rong Tang was slightly startled, suspecting that this soft tendon was also filled with medicinal herbs that made people uncomfortable and even gradually lost their minds. Su Huaijing was probably very uncomfortable, and occasionally overflowed with an unbearable muffled snort, but more often he still endured it, gritting his teeth and not making a sound.

Rong Tang was worried that he would bite his tongue, so he hurriedly turned out a novice handkerchief, folded it a few times, coaxed people to open their mouths, and stuffed the handkerchief into it: "You bear with it a little longer, it's coming soon." ”

Su Huaijing raised his head suddenly, and there was a moment of killing intent in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and secretly lowered his eyes.

Rong Tang's back was wet, and he only felt that he had just died again.

Even the system couldn't help but persuade: [Host, I think your choice this time is very unwise. 】

Rong Tang bent down and dried his hands, and quietly moved his neck away from Su Huaijing's sight: "At least he never killed me." ”

The system fell silent for a moment.

After the death of the first life, the system checked it with authority and confirmed that Rong Tang's dead villain did not know; After being killed by the male protagonist in the second life, Su Huaijing even ordered someone to bury him.

You must know that Su Huaijing is ruthless, anyone who falls into his hands, skinning and dismantling bones is the norm, and if he dies, he will be dragged out and whipped.

Rong Tang is probably the only person who is obviously against him, but he didn't really die because of Su Huaijing, but he is still properly settled after his death.

Soon arrived at the medical hall, the doctor was very unhappy to be woken up at night, frowned after finishing the pulse, fed the medicine and pricked the needle and told Su Huaijing to solve it by himself, before blowing his beard and leaving with a glare, Rong Tang was sure that there must be something added to the medicine.

Rong Tang sat in the hall where the doctor usually sat and waited for the night, Shuangfu is very capable, no matter what the environment, he can conjure hot tea for his eldest young master.

So Rong Tang warmed his hands with hot tea while sorting out what happened today.

This should have happened in previous lives, according to the previous timeline of Rong Tang, now he is helping the male protagonist find a way to get out of the cold palace, and he didn't pay too much attention to the movement of several other princes.

It's just that I heard that since the second prince entered the court to listen to the government, he frequently put forward stupid suggestions, which made Emperor Renshou angry, and almost drove him back to the imperial prison to listen to the lecture again.

But suddenly, one day, the second prince was like an enlightener, not only could he pinpoint the disadvantages of many things, but also made several small political achievements, coaxing the emperor Long Yan Dayue.

Rong Tang didn't think too much about it at the time, and only occasionally heard Rong Zheng talk about the second prince's frequent visits to Wu Kangbo's mansion recently, and he paid attention.

The original text wrote that Su Huaijing's first appearance in front of readers was the rebellion case of Wu Kangbo's mansion.

Rong Tang felt that there must be some connection between the two, and the 128 people in Wu Kangbo's Mansion all died, but Wu Kangbo's son was missing.

But in his previous life, Rong Tang once accompanied the protagonist to the Nanfeng Pavilion to inquire about the news, and saw a skinny little man in a secret door prostitute, very similar to Qin Pengxuan, the son of Wu Kangbo.

He wasn't sure at the time, but in retrospect, it should have been.

Li Changfu is not right, for the sake of high-ranking officials, he will do all kinds of pickled things, if he really wants to gain a firm foothold in the capital when he just entered the capital, and sends Su Huaijing to Qin Pengxuan's bed, it is not unpredictable.

It's just that......

[Host, what are you thinking?] The system asked him.

Rong Tang frowned: "If I take him out of Fengyue Tower tonight, Li Changfu will offend Qin Pengxuan, if you just let him go back like this, wouldn't it be a sheep into the tiger's mouth?" ”

[You want to hide him?] 】

"It's not." Rong Tang said.

Su Huaijing has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, so naturally it is impossible for him to hide it, and Rong Tang has never thought of persuading him to let go of his hatred.

Wu Kangbo is in a high position and has offended his family, and it is difficult for anyone in the entire capital to be willing to give Su Huaijing protection.

And......

Rong Tang raised his eyes and looked at the empty porch of the medical hall.

He wanted to protect him.

He wanted his life not to be so rough and miserable.

Compared with the male protagonist, he has always preferred Su Huaijing.

If it weren't for the binding system, Rong Tang felt that he would have regarded Su Huaijing as a cub, rather than the so-called protagonist with a wolf heart.

If the ending must not be changed, at least let yourself do what you want once, right?

He wanted to give him a leaning staff, a leaning staff that would not be held accountable even if he offended the powerful, and that he would be upright even if he walked the harem.

……

A voice came out from the back of the hall, Rong Tang turned his head, his face was still pale in illness, and there was a faint sadness lingering between his eyebrows.

Su Huaijing stopped in front of him, staring at him with lowered eyes, Rong Tang thought about it and asked out loud: "Perhaps, do you want to marry me?" ”

After a pause, he added seriously: "Three media, six hires, eight sedan chairs, to be the legitimate princess of my Ningxuan Palace." ”

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Dayu folk customs are open, a hundred years ago there was a male queen, the emperor and queen flounder love, the people of the time envied. Since then, it has been common for dignitaries and dignitaries to accept several male concubines.

It's just that the male concubine is still a subordinate person in the house, and he can't give birth, once he loses the favor of his master, he won't have any big way out in this life.

The male wife who has entered the family tree does not need to be confined to the back house, but can still study and go to school to gain fame, and even stand in the court to discuss state affairs, which is no different from ordinary men.

It's just that this rarely happens.

After all, few people are willing to let their children and grandchildren marry a man back home.

Su Huaijing's footsteps froze in place, holding the robe he had just changed into in the carriage, and lowered his eyes to look at the person sitting in the chair.

In the past two hours, he has experienced the most ironic thing since the incident nine years ago.

He should have known that there was no credible person in this world, and he shouldn't have let his guard down on anyone, but Li Panyan put a piece of lotus cake on the plate of dim sum he brought over.

He has seen Wu Kangbo's son, who has been vulgar and vulgar since he was a child, and strictly speaking, he has to call each other a cousin.

When the person in front of him appeared, he thought that the cousin he knew when he was a child had been hollowed out by the sound of dogs and horses over the years, and he was covered with dirty diseases, so he coughed step by step, and said two words as if he was squeezed out of his lungs.

But it wasn't?

Ningxuan Palace?

His most honorable aunt and grandmother's foolish cousin?

"Why?" Su Huaijing curled his fingers lightly and asked out loud.

Shiziye's neck is so slender, he is afraid that it will break if he is strangled, so he gave him a chance to explain.

Rong Tang was startled by his hoarse voice, and subconsciously poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of him: "You should be able to see that I am not in good health, my mother has always wanted me to start a family, but everyone in my appearance is harming the girl's family——"

Before the words fell, Rong Tang coughed violently, brought the teacup in front of him to his mouth with trembling hands, frowned as soon as he entered his lips, moistened his throat a little to suppress the itchiness in his throat, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little dumber than Su Huaijing.

"I'm recovering from a serious illness, and I haven't cleared up yet, and my family wants to tell me about my family, I'm afraid that I won't survive this year, so I really can't ask you."

Rong Tang raised his head, the mist from the cough was in his eyes, and a red candle on the table swayed, reflecting his pale face like a tragic death in this medical hall, the dead soul blinked and begged softly: "Is it okay to help, I saved you just now, didn't I?" ”

Su Huaijing was silent, and Rong Tang thought about it again: "Don't worry, my body can't do anything wrong with you, and it will be difficult to heal, and you will only live for three or four years at most." I still have some land deeds and houses in my hand, and there are some shops, and when I leave, you can marry or marry with your property. ”

It sounds like a pie-in-the-sky thing, and someone else is almost going to be moved by him.

Su Huaijing didn't move, staring at his eyes, the ice in his eyes was still cold, and he hooked a little silent killing intent: "What do you want me to do?" ”

Hearing this, Rong Tang sighed in his heart.

For a long time, he bowed his waist silently, and obediently pushed the teacup to Su Huaijing's side, full of flattery, and his voice was soft: "I fell in love with you at first sight, and I want to see more beauties before I die." ”

Su Huaijing pulled his legs and left.

"Wait, wait, ah, cough—"

Rong Tang was so anxious that he pushed the chair and stood up, his face was a little ruddy, and he seemed to be a little annoyed: "Okay! I'll tell you the truth, I have two cousins and a few cousins in my family, they have bullied me since I was a child, and they have always been worried about the assets in my hands, wishing that I had died early and left something for them, and I was angry and wanted to find someone to help me teach them a lesson. ”

"Where's your father?" Su Huaijing looked back at him.

Rong Tang lowered his head and stared at his toes, his voice was very small, and he said something like muttering.

"What?" Su Huaijing didn't hear clearly.

Rong Tang was very annoyed: "I'm dying!" ”

Su Huaijing was silent for a while.

Rong Tang seemed to be very depressed after saying this, sat down again, picked up the cup of tea that he wanted to give Su Huaijing to warm his hands, took a sip, and lowered his voice very softly: "I am the one who is going to die, my mother only has one son, but my father has many sons, and when I leave, no one can support my mother, I dare not let her offend my younger brothers because of me." ”

"So I came to you, first, I want you to help me teach a few younger brothers; Second, I hope that after I leave, you can help me fulfill my filial piety, not like my daughter-in-law, you can be half of my mother's son; The third is ......"

He paused, raised his eyes and looked at Su Huaijing, his voice was like a gnat, but it was clearly audible: "I think this can happen once tonight, it can happen a second time, seeing that you must have been drugged and carried out like this." I'm going to be sold anyway, so it's better to sell it to me, at least I'm a good person. ”