The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

Just at this time, Su Zirong and several friends, with their arms around the singer, walked out of the crowd and came towards them. After seeing Su Ziqing, they quickly let go of the woman in their arms, said goodbye to their friends and walked over, "Ziqing. "

"Big brother."

"It turned out to be Mr. Su, nice to meet you." Yu Wenfei looked him up and down, and then looked at the enchanting singer behind him. Although he had the same father, he had nothing in common with Su Ziqing, and they were far apart, so he said With a sarcasm, he said, "Young Master Su is warm and fragrant on this street, it's really enviable."

"General?" Seeing that they were together, Su Zirong hurriedly pulled Su Ziqing over, "What are you doing here?"

Yu Wenfei watched him holding Su Ziqing's hand calmly, "The general will naturally fall in love with Ziqing."

Su Zirong's expression changed, and before he could say anything, he heard Su Ziqing's training, "Brother, you are the son of the Su family, so you should be scrupulous about everything you say and do."

Su Zirong also knew that he was such an idiot on the street, but thinking that if Ziqing misunderstood him, he panicked, and quickly explained and assured, "Ziqing, listen to me, I just had a drink with my friends, it's a little drunk Just... you have to believe that I will definitely not do it again next time!"

Seeing that he was also regretful, Su Ziqing said gently, "Brother, just pay attention in the future."

Yu Wenfei on the side watched Su Zirong with playful eyes, Shi Shiran said, "Since I happened to meet my elder brother here, why don't we find a place to sit down and have a drink together."

Sure enough, Su Zirong was taken aback and shouted, "Who is your big brother!"

Yu Wenfei didn't care about his rudeness, and smiled, "Ziqing and I are about to get married, so naturally I should call you big brother."

"Stop dreaming, I will let the emperor take it back." Su Zirong suppressed the resentment in his chest, and pulled Su Ziqing back, "Ziqing, come back with me!"

"Brother!" Su Ziqing broke free from him, and said to Yu Wenfei, "Thank you General for being with me today. It's getting late, so Ziqing will go back first."

Yu Wenfei's eyes flickered, but he didn't want Su Ziqing to be embarrassed, so he said in a deep voice, "Okay, then I'll look for you tomorrow."

Su Zirong immediately stood in front of them and said, "No need, Ziqing won't marry you, the general should find someone else."

……

Su Ziqing was dragged back all the way by Su Zirong.At night, lanterns had already been hung up in the Su Mansion.

In the main hall, Wen Yufeng was sitting in the main seat, looking at the beautiful pictures of beauties, showing a satisfied expression.

Looking up and seeing the two of them walking in, his complexion changed slightly and he immediately stood up, yelling, "You two are the heirs of the Su family, how decent is this!"

"Brother, you can let go now." Su Ziqing said helplessly, he didn't know why Su Zirong was so angry.

Hearing from Wen Yufeng's voice, Su Zirong immediately came to his senses. He caught a glimpse of Su Ziqing's red wrist, and hurriedly let go of it, with an annoyed expression on his face, "I'm sorry Ziqing, I didn't do it on purpose..."

"Zirong, come here quickly." Wen Yufeng interrupted him immediately, pulled her over and sat down, and showed the pictures of beauties one by one in front of him and said, "This is the daughter of your father's colleague's family, Look, these are all first-class beauties, which one do you like, mother, I will find you a matchmaker tomorrow."

"A matchmaker?" Su Zirong was startled, as if he didn't understand.

"Yes." Wen Yufeng glanced at Su Ziqing intentionally or unintentionally and said, "You are not young anymore, Ziqing is going to get married now, as the eldest brother, naturally you have to hurry, mother has to wait to hug her." Where's the fat grandson?"

When Su Zirong heard this, he immediately refused, "Mother, I don't want to get married."

"What are you talking about?" Wen Yufeng frowned.

"Mom, I told you, I'm not married, and neither is Ziqing."

"Zirong, what happened to you?" Wen Yufeng finally found out that something was wrong with him, and asked, "What happened to you when you went out?"

"Mother, don't ask, anyway, I won't let Ziqing marry the general." Especially when Su Ziqing and Yu Wenfei were on the street just now, as if no one else was looking at each other, Su Zirong was even more upset when he thought about it. irritable.

"What?" Wen Yufeng's voice rose in vain, and she almost didn't bring it up, "It was a marriage bestowed by the emperor, do you want to kill our whole family for Ziqing!"

Su Zirong stood up abruptly, and retorted, "But Ziqing doesn't want to!"

"Then how do you know that Ziqing is unwilling?" Wen Yufeng was furious, she turned to Su Ziqing and asked, "Ziqing, tell me, tell me, are you unwilling?"

Su Ziqing lowered his eyes, because he really didn't want to stay here anymore, so he said, "The general is indeed a good man, worthy of entrustment."

"Tsk, look, everyone has fallen in love with the general. How could he not want to marry him as the general's wife?" Wen Yufeng's tone was somewhat contemptuous.

"Impossible." Su Zirong was startled, with a face full of disbelief, he ran over and shook Su Ziqing's shoulder, "Ziqing, tell me, you don't want to."

Su Ziqing felt a little pain, frowned and said, "Brother, I'm a little tired, I want to go back to my room to rest."

"Why didn't you answer me, Ziqing told me, you don't want to!" At this moment, Su Zirong's face suddenly became very ferocious, Su Ziqing was horrified, and hurriedly pushed him away, then supported his arm that was scratched and said, "Ma'am , Brother, I’m going back to my room first.”

After that, he left by himself.

"Zirong, what's the matter with you?" Wen Yufeng saw that Su Zirong had been staring at Su Ziqing to leave. Although she felt weird, she didn't want to irritate him at this time, and comforted him, "Mother knows that blood is thicker than water. We grew up together, we have deep brotherhood, if Ziqing gets married, you will definitely not get used to it, so mother is looking for a wife for you now, you go to see those portraits, as long as you like any mother, you can give it to you..."

"Ziqing!"

"What." Wen Yufeng's heart skipped a beat, thinking she had heard it wrong.

Su Zirong turned his head and looked at her with bloodshot eyes. He couldn't express his inner feelings for a moment. He always felt that something was being pulled away, painful and uncomfortable.

He grabbed the drawing on the table and tore it to pieces, then threw it into the air, and said word by word, "I will never allow Ziqing to marry Yu Wenfei!"

……

When Su Ziqing had just finished taking a bath, put on a mattress and came out from behind the screen, the door of the room was pushed open with a bang.

He looked over, Su Zirong blushed, walked in drunkenly, holding a jug of wine in his arms.

"Brother?" Su Ziqing frowned. Although Su Zirong often went out to socialize, he never came to him after getting drunk.

"Ziqing." Su Zirong yelled, leaned against the door and took a sip of wine, then threw the wine jar on the ground with a crisp sound, the air was full of the smell of wine, making Su Ziqing's brows furrow even deeper .

But seeing Su Zirong staggeringly turned around and closed the door, he staggered over, grabbed his wrist, and exhaled a strong breath of alcohol, "Tell me, Ziqing, you won't marry Yu Wenfei, right?" wrong?"

"Brother, you're drunk, you'd better go back to your room and rest." Su Ziqing wanted to break free from him, but at this moment Su Zirong was extremely strong, the more he struggled, the tighter he was pulled.

"How do you think I can sleep?" Su Zirong licked his chapped lips, staring at his beautiful face, Xu Shi had just bathed, Su Ziqing's long hair was hanging down, and there was still a hint of dampness, a pair of foxy eyes. People's peach blossom eyes, but the snow-white mattress is neatly worn on the slender body, and the slender neck is exposed at the neckline.

The breath he exhaled gradually became rough, and he forced Su Ziqing back to the bed step by step.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Su Ziqing sat down on the bed.

"Ziqing, I don't want you to get married." Because of the candlelight behind his back, Su Zirong lowered his head, his face was dark and he couldn't see his expression clearly, then he pushed Su Ziqing down suddenly, and fell down all over, "Don't you...you don't know how much I treat you?" Feelings?"

"Brother, you are really drunk!" Su Ziqing was shocked, and tried to push him away.

"I'm not drunk." Su Zirong held his face in his hands, his red eyes were filled with affection, and then there was a hint of madness, "Ziqing, do you know that I'm really going crazy."

At this time, Su Ziqing's goosebumps popped out, but Su Zirong suppressed him firmly. No matter how unbelievable he thought it was, he could only say, "Brother, in Ziqing's eyes, you will always be my elder brother."

"Don't call me big brother again!" Su Zirong growled, and the strength in his hands increased, "You are not my father's child at all! We are not brothers at all! When I was young, I saw my father in your mother's room Here, it was your mother who told him that your father is..."

"Stop talking!" Su Ziqing waved his palm as if shocked.

The pain made Su Zirong wake up in an instant. He looked at the pale Su Ziqing, wishing he could slap himself, "Ziqing...I..."

"go out."

"Ziqing, I..." Su Zirong was about to step forward.

Su Ziqing glared at him, "Get out!"

"Okay, calm down first, and I'll explain to you tomorrow." Seeing that Su Ziqing was emotional, Su Zirong had no choice but to leave first.

When the door was closed, Su Ziqing slumped to the ground as if all his strength had been taken away. He silently hugged himself who was trembling all over. He never thought that Su Zirong would have that kind of thought for him, but what made him even more unacceptable was that, He is not father's child...

If he wasn't his father's child... Thinking of this, Su Ziqing twitched his lips, his eyes were sore and swollen, and his face became paler under the flickering candlelight... Then what he has been enduring all this time, he absolutely doesn't believe it, no will admit...

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, got up and opened the closet, rummaged through the clothes inside, and took out a painting from the innermost dark drawer. He swallowed, and nervously unfolded the painting. Among the fiery red peony bushes, A woman in a water blue veil stood with her back facing her.

At the beginning, Mother said that it was given to her by her father. When she said it, she lowered her head with tenderness between her brows.

After Yiniang passed away, he put it away and never took it out again. He slowly unfolded the bottom of the painting.

A blood-red dazzling seal was stamped on it. Su Ziqing lowered his eyes and trembled his eyelashes. He pulled his lips, but it was worse than crying, and he murmured, "Mr. Baili..."

At this moment, suddenly, a gust of wind blew open the window and rolled in, blew out the candle, and the painting fell from Su Ziqing's hand to the ground.

"Boom!" In the dark night outside, there was a flash of lightning and thunder, and then there was a downpour of rain without warning.