Road to South Africa

At the fifth watch, the sound of carriage wheels

At five o'clock, the sound of carriage wheels echoed in the deserted streets. In the carriage, South Africa changed into a red wedding dress, with a pale face, drooping eyelids, thick eyelashes, curly and long , the appearance of biting the lower lip with the upper teeth, the eyes and eyebrows are full of tension and anxiety.

Although I know that brother's only life is to be a male concubine, but being so involuntary and forced to be helpless really makes people feel disheartened. Outside the carriage, the sound of the wheels is so clear that it makes people feel hairy, as if this journey, There is no return...

Lin Wang's mansion in the capital, surnamed Shangguan, named Wu, styled Cheng, the founding hero of Daliang, titled Lin Wang, in addition to the princess, there are two side concubines and a male concubine in the mansion.

When South Africa followed Du Kang to Prince Lin's Mansion, he entered through the side door and went all the way to the small courtyard.

After agreeing to leave with Du Kang, South Africa's heart has been tense all the time. His palms are full of cold sweat, and he has no time to care about other things. When he stopped following Du Kang, in the main hall of the small courtyard, there was a Famous and richly dressed dames are waiting for South Africa.

"Princess, the person brought it back." Du Kang stepped forward, leaning slightly to be very respectful.

South Africa stood by the door with his head down, not daring to raise his head to peek. The rules of this kind of high-end mansion have always been as numerous as a cow’s hair, and they are as heavy as Mount Tai. If you don’t pay attention to a trivial matter, you will be punished, so South Africa dare not be careless .

In the last years of Zhou Chao, Concubine Lin was the one who followed Shangguan Wu through the battlefield, so compared to ordinary women, between Concubine Lin's brows, the murderous aura was quite heavy, and every move was unspeakable. Therefore, when she looked towards the door, South Africa just felt extremely uncomfortable all over for no reason.

Concubine Lin has two daughters who are both eldest daughters. The eldest daughter died early when the war was not over. The second daughter, Lin Wanru, is still in her boudoir, but the third son, Shangguan Hao Qiqi, does not know who is Suffered from some strange disease, after coming back from abroad more than half a month ago, she suddenly fell ill, lying on the sickbed, and did not wake up for more than half a month, for this matter, Princess Lin exhausted all means , but it still didn't help. Finally, in desperation, I remembered to use this method of joy.

"Look up and let me see"

South Africa raised his head slightly, but still lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look around. He only held the skirt of his clothes tightly with both hands, trying to calm himself down.

Concubine Lin has a faint brow: "Looking at your birth date, you are already in your early twenties, why do you look so immature?"

Because the man in his early twenties is the eldest brother, and South Africa is only fourteen now, so he is naturally immature.

South Africa was flustered, before she could think about how to reply, she heard Princess Lin sigh again: "Forget it, let's talk more, it's getting late, don't delay the auspicious time" touched his temples, and ordered Du Kang :"let's start"

Du Kang nodded, and gave instructions to the door, and a servant girl walked over with a big rooster in his arms. South Africa opened his eyes and looked at it, and felt amused... such a marriage, there is no love between two people, no happiness word red candle, no high hall Above, there was no one present, there was only a big red rooster with a bouquet hanging from it and someone was holding it, wasn't it... just a joke?

In the spacious and bright room, a double-happiness character was pasted on the wall of the small hall, the bed curtain was changed to red, and palm-sized flower balls were randomly hung in other corners of the room, and the rest could not be found anymore. Something about happy events.

The man lying on the bed was about twenty years old, his eyes were lightly closed and his breathing was steady, obviously in a state of deep sleep. This man was the son of Princess Lin, Shangguan Haoqi.

On the side of the bed, South Africa was dressed in red, carefully staring at Shangguan Haoqi on the bed, making sure that Shangguan Haoqi would not wake up with his eyes open, so he was greatly relieved, turned around and sat down at the table.

Although it is said that they are here to celebrate, South Africa doesn't know what to do. It's just that the nerves that have been tense have finally been relaxed until this moment.

Rushing into the capital overnight, the turbulence and tension of the whole night had already exhausted South Africa, so that it was rare to relax at this time, South Africa simply lay down at the table and took a nap, and fell asleep unconsciously, dazed and unaware At what time, South Africa could only faintly hear someone talking in the room, and then woke up with eyes wide open, seeing an enlarged face in the blurred vision, South Africa was startled, exclaimed, and slapped it, and then Kick!

Boom!

The sound of heavy objects rolling to the ground is very obvious.

South Africa hurriedly stood up, staring at the people on the ground with a full of vigilance: "Who are you! What do you want to do!"

The man yelled twice, got up and looked at South Africa's face full of beatings: "Who am I! I'm your uncle! I'm so honest after seeing you... Hey, don't hit me!"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, South Africa took the chair and raised it with a fierce look on his face, about to throw it at the man. The man's expression changed, and he ran to the side shouting: "That's a solid wooden red chair that will kill you if you drop it!"

South Africa didn't care about him: "Who the hell are you! Don't tell me the truth, be careful I'll cripple you!"

"He is the son of Zheng Guogong, Zheng Hun"

The sudden voice behind him stunned South Africa. He turned his head to look at the bed, and saw that the person on the bed who was still asleep earlier was sitting on the bed and looking at him, blinking. South Africa was full of suspicion : "Aren't you unconscious? How come..."

Shangguan Haoqi chuckled: "It's just a coma, it's not that he's dead, so he can wake up naturally."

Zheng Hun hid aside, pointed at South Africa and complained: "Haoqi! You little concubine is too fierce! You need to be disciplined, quickly ask him to put down the chair, just joking with him, why are you so serious!" Luckily Hide fast.

South Africa glanced at him, put down the chair, and frowned slightly: "If you wake up and suddenly see a grimace in front of you, I think you will be shocked too."

Zheng Hun bluffed: "Ghostface!!! How can I be a ghostface when I'm so beautiful!"

Snorting, South Africa ignored him, just turned his head and looked at the person on the bed: "How are you? How about I go and tell the princess that you are awake?"

"No need." Shangguan Haoqi said lightly, "You go out first, and I will call someone if there is something to do. As for the fact that I woke up, don't let others know."

Nodding his head, South Africa didn't talk too much, and opened the door directly to go out. When the door closed, he seemed to hear a faint voice coming out.

"What is it like to take a male concubine before becoming a wife?"

His eyes froze, South Africa stood by the door and lowered his eyelids.

Whose voice is it, South Africa can naturally tell.

It is not proper to accept a male concubine before establishing a full-time wife. Even common people's homes have distinctions of superiority and inferiority.

It's just that being a male concubine this time, why was she willing?

Pinching his own palm, South Africa pretended not to hear it, and just walked away.

In the room, Zheng Hun looked at the door: "Did you go too far just now? After all, you already knew that the princess wanted to celebrate you, so why would you say this on purpose?"

"So what?" Shangguan Haoqi didn't take it seriously: "Obviously he is a dying person, these common people still want to climb the dragon and become the phoenix, what is there to be merciful about?"

Zheng Hun sighed: "You can do as much as you want, anyway, I'm just here to deliver the letter, I don't have anything to do with the rest, don't pretend to be sick and hide in this room, I can tell you, this Nangong Yaoyue I have already left the capital this morning, if you keep on like this, you will run away, and you will regret it to death, so don't come to me for help!"

Shangguan Haoqi's expression changed, he immediately lifted the quilt, opened the door and rushed out.

Zheng Hun stood in the room, staring at the shaking door panel, dumbfounded, and sighed helplessly for a long time.

What evil did you do by making friends carelessly?

The deserted streets ring with echoing voices, and in the carriage