When the scum attack teases the wicked

In the tent, the sound of running water can be heard slowly, and hot air is coming out of the tea cup. Xun Xun handed the poured tea cup to the silent Su Jiuxi.

Su Jiuxi's dark eyelashes trembled, she looked at the cup offered by the big hand, but she didn't take it, after a long silence, she suddenly said, "You heard it all."

Mi Xun hurriedly comforted him: "That person is talking nonsense, malicious and seriously injured, don't take it to heart."

"Nonsense words, malicious and serious injuries."

Su Jiuxi repeated the words lightly, and suddenly gave a "chi" laugh, with a strong sense of sarcasm on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "If I tell you, everything he said is true."

Mi Xun was taken aback.

Su Jiuxi sneered, "I also want to tell you that I did take the initiative to climb into Song Jiansheng's bed back then."

The sarcasm on his lips became stronger, but his face was as pale as if there was no blood, and there was an indelible look of relatives in his dark eyes.

Everyone only knows about the matter between Su Jiuxi and Song Jiansheng. They only know that Mr. Xiangguo, who is so famous, suddenly got very close to the Ninth Prince of Lenggong one day, and suddenly one day, the Ninth Prince's life broke out. Shocking explosive news like Song Jiansheng.

However, no one knew the beginning of Su Jiuxi and Song Jiansheng.

It was a cold winter, when Su Jiuxi was lonely and gloomy when she was young, she was forgotten by everyone in the side hall of the Leng Palace, and the slaves in the palace were busy wooing the most beloved imperial concubine and the third prince. I will also notice that the unfavored Ninth Prince, not to mention giving charcoal for the winter, even three meals a day, I only give it when I think about it. Sometimes there is only one meal a day, and sometimes , Several days and nights passed and no palace servants brought meals over.

Su Jiuxi can endure hunger, but his mother and concubine can't. Seeing his mother and concubine fall ill in bed from hunger, with a yellow and haggard face, the young and arrogant Su Jiuxi finally gave up a certain self-esteem that he had always insisted on as a teenager , walked into the palace gate of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and begged for food. On the surface, the servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs treated him with respect, but in fact they spoke sarcastically. Su Jiuxi reached out to pick it up, the green-robed eunuch sneered, and handed the cup of bird's nest to a young eunuch beside him, "Hurry up and send it to the third highness, the bird's nest will kill you if it gets cold!".

The green-robed eunuch looked at Su Jiuxi sarcastically, and pointed to the third prince in the brocade robe and jade crown on the palace road in front of him, surrounded by everyone, "Here, see, that is the real gold, and the one that deserves to be eaten." People from the bird's nest." After finishing speaking, he stuffed two rotten and cold steamed buns to Su Jiuxi.

The young Su Jiuxi smelled the rotten steamed buns in his hand, his body was stiff, and one hand was clenched into a fist until it trembled.

It was at this time that Song Jiansheng stepped forward. At that time, the eldest son of Song was the son of Xiangguo, the celebrity in front of Emperor Yangdi, and the object of courteous favor of the servants in the palace. Naturally, the green-robed eunuch was no exception. Changing his face, he bowed his waist and greeted him fawningly.

Su Jiuxi didn't want to stay longer, took two steamed buns, and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Song Jiansheng came to Su Jiuxi, cupped his hands and said respectfully, "Chen Song Jiansheng has seen His Highness Jiu .”

The voice was not very pleasant, but compared to the sharp voice of the eunuch, it was much more masculine.

Su Jiuxi raised his head and glanced at him, the person in front of him looked much taller and more mature than him, wearing a jade-colored robe, which set off the original yellowish face much clearer, his facial features were not so outstanding, It can only be said to be pleasing to the eye.

Su Jiuxi didn't like the smell of powder on his body, so after taking a look at him, she looked away, with an indifferent expression, and wanted to leave if she spared him.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiansheng chased after him, showing a self-consciously handsome smile, and asked him gently if he needed some other food.

The servants in the palace are all human spirits, the eunuch who had been sneering at Su Jiuxi just now put on a flattering face, ordered the little eunuch under his command to bring out the best food, and said with a smile Why bother you with such a trivial matter? Your Highness Jiu came here in person, just give an order, and the servant will deliver the food to you.

Facing the eunuch's false flattery, Su Jiuxi only felt disgust in his heart. At the same time, he also knew that it was the person in front of him who helped him. The young man who had been ignored for a long time seemed a little at a loss when faced with such sudden kindness and tenderness. After he thanked him uneasily, he left there.

Song Jiansheng laughed behind him and said that there will be a period later.

Later, there will be a period later, the palace where Su Jiuxi lives is as cold as an ice cellar in winter, he often practices swords in the courtyard outside in order to resist the cold, when the sword ends, there is loud applause from the palace wall, Su Jiuxi is surprised Looking up, he saw Song Jiansheng sitting on the wall and smiling.

After going back and forth, the two became so familiar. Song Jiansheng would often bring some food and charcoal fire. When Su Jiuxi was dancing his sword, he would play the flute, and the picture looked a bit touching.

Although Mr. Song is very beautiful and ignorant, he still has advantages compared to other ignorant dude. Said, he was eloquent, sweet-talked and clever, and soon coaxed the young and withdrawn Su Jiuxi to treat him differently.

The relationship between the two was determined on New Year's Day of that year.

New Year's Day is the birthday of the third prince, Su Danchen. On the occasion of the new year and the prince's birthday, the palace is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the palace is full of joy. The exquisite and noble red carpet is spread from the beginning to the end of the palace. Almost submerged in this sea of ​​red, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were filled with fireworks, and they came to congratulate with carefully selected gifts. That day was really extremely lively.

Su Jiuxi, who was hiding in the cold side hall, listened to the sound of blowing and beating outside the palace wall, and before he had time to sneer, he heard the sharp sound of metal falling to the ground inside the palace, he was startled, and ran in quickly, But found that his mother and concubine fell into the water stains, unconscious, and a painted washbasin was tilted aside.

He stepped forward to pick up his mother and concubine in a panic. It seemed that it was at this time that he realized that the unconscious woman with pale cheeks in his arms was so thin that even he, a boy under sixteen, could easily take her hug to bed.

He frantically ran to the place where the banquet was held, begging his father for the first time in his life, begging him to save his mother, but the guards of the main hall stopped him, saying with a blank face that there was no order from His Majesty People are not allowed to enter without authorization.

Su Jiuxi stared blankly at the young man in blue robe surrounded by stars in the hall, and suddenly heard a sentence from the eunuch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, that is the real gold.

But he is an idler who doesn't even have the qualifications to go in.

The long spear lying in front of him was cold and sharp, even under the colorful fireworks, it glowed with the unique cold and hard light of metal, the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall, and laughter continued to come out, no matter how much he begged, the guards remained indifferent and refused let go.The weak mother's life is hanging by a thread at this moment, but he can't even enter the palace door.

For the first time, he felt the despair and darkness of cutting his bones.

In the past, even though he was trampled, bullied, and ridiculed by the servants of the palace, he never bowed his head. His pride and self-esteem did not allow him to give in. But now, he almost had to kneel down to that vulgar and lowly guard.

When he was desperate, when he was most helpless, Song Jiansheng appeared.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late. His mother and concubine had already been seriously ill. Coupled with years of depression, she had reached the point where her illness could not return. Finally, she died on this festive and lively night.

Su Jiuxi knelt numbly in the cold and dark side hall, watching the palace people use a bracket and a piece of white cloth to hastily transport away the body of his mother and concubine, the sound of fireworks outside continued, his face was reflected It was colorful, Gu Leng's waist was obviously stiff, and his body was already too cold to feel.

It was at this time that Song Jiansheng hugged him and told him gently that he would take care of him for the rest of his life. Su Jiuxi agreed. After a long time, Su Jiuxi couldn't tell the difference, and he promised to be with Song Jiansheng together. Together, whether it was because I liked him, or because that cold and dark night, that embrace was too warm.

Everyone said that the Ninth Prince was withdrawn and gloomy, with a weird temperament, but they didn't know that the Ninth Prince was just a sensitive and fragile boy.At that time, the young man was in love for the first time, and he was full of satisfaction as his lover. After a while, Song Jiansheng suddenly became impatient with him. When the two kissed, Su Jiuxi obviously felt a hot foreign object against her thigh. However, Song Jiansheng didn't continue, and pushed him away cursingly, and ran to the brothel to vent the fire.

Su Jiuxi thought that he did this because he respected himself, but he was willing, he was willing to make him happy, he was willing to give himself to him, he knew he wanted him, the foreign object between his legs was so The fiery heat tells the owner's almost impatient desire.

In his cold and dark world, Song Jiansheng was the first and only person who approached him actively. When he was most vulnerable and helpless, Song Jiansheng was by his side, even though this person liked brothels and willows. Lane, the two often quarreled because of this, although this person was more perfunctory towards him and didn't care, but for the young and sensitive Su Jiuxi, he was the only one who warmed him up.

Su Jiuxi loves so decisively, once she falls in love with someone, she is as heroic as a moth to a fire.

At that time, in order to please Song Jiansheng and his sweetheart, he took the initiative to come to the Song Mansion and put himself on Song Jiansheng's bed.He was looking forward to Song Jiansheng's joy when he woke up, but when he saw the lover he had treated wholeheartedly, he was so frightened that he drove him out of the Song Mansion without even caring about his clothes.

Only later did he realize that the reason why Song Jiansheng didn't touch him was not because he respected him, but because he didn't dare at all.No matter how unbearable he is, he is still a prince, what a crime it is to put a prince under him!

He put away all his pride and came to the Song Mansion with his heart in his hands. As a result, his heart was severely thrown to the ground and trampled back and forth.

Song Jiansheng even used this incident as a topic of discussion among his cronies, mocking him for being as cheap as a bitch.

Speaking of this, Su Jiuxi raised her hand to cover half of her cheeks, her thin lips under the shadow showed a sad arc, and sneered like self-deprecating: "It really is despicable."

The voice was so hoarse and ethereal that it was distressing.