Rebirth with Love

In other words, the body of this young man can withstand tossing.After a night of ups and downs, Zhuang Fan didn't pass out until the end.Su Zhen collapsed on the bed exhausted, panting heavily.The fishy smell in the room and the heavy aroma from the incense burner mixed into a strange and obscene smell.He greedily sucked a few mouthfuls, took Zhuang Fan into his arms and nibbled on it carefully.A weak and boneless person, like Su Shunqing when he was young.It's just that Su Shunqing is always tame.Thinking about his previous madness, even though it was the result of taking aphrodisiacs, it was still very interesting.He reminisced with great interest about the dense hickeys left on Zhuang Fan's body.

"Master..." Degui walked to the door and called softly.

"What?" Su Zhen shouted angrily when his interest was disturbed.

"It's already four o'clock, and it will be dawn in a blink of an eye..." Degui said softly.

Su Zhen glanced at Zhuang Fan in his arms, let him go helplessly, got dressed and walked out of the room.

Degui held an umbrella and walked to Su Zhen's side: "The car is parked at the door."

Su Zhen covered his mouth and yawned.The sky is already bright, and the rain has lightened a lot.Walking to the rickshaw in front of the door, Degui pulled up the rickshaw and rushed towards Su Mansion.

Back home, the servants have already started a busy day.Su Zhen put one hand on Degui's shoulder, walked back to the room tiredly and closed the door to sleep.Degui wiped off his sweat and was about to go back to his room, when Defu came out from one side and grabbed him: "Master wasn't in Taipingzhai yesterday?"

"You, how do you know?" Degui was surprised.

"Second Master sent me to send a piece of clothes, saying that it was cold at night. I went to Taiping Zhai. It was very quiet yesterday, and there was no one at all."

Degui's hair shivered: "Did you tell the second master?"

"No. I'm not here to look for you. When the second master talks about it later, don't miss out." Defu quietly gave Degui a piece of clothing.Degui nodded repeatedly.

The kitchen brought breakfast to the flower hall, and Su Zhen hadn't gotten up yet.Su Shunqing glanced at Defu: "Is the master still up?"

"No, I'll be back in the morning. I guess I'm tired."

"Where is the third wife?"

"The third wife's girl said, don't come over for breakfast, and ask someone to bring it over later."

Su Shunqing frowned, looked at Su Xinghua and Su Yizhi who were both dull-looking on the left and right: "Eat."

Su Xinghua picked up the bowl and ate slowly without saying a word.The same goes for Su Yizhi.In the flower hall, there are only subtle sounds of porridge drinking and chewing.

Zhuang Fan woke up faintly.As soon as I opened my eyes, the world was spinning.I don't know whether I am alive or dead.I moved my body a little, and all kinds of pain came over me.He stood up in astonishment, and saw the mess on the bed.His heart beat violently, he lowered his head slightly, and saw red spots on his skin, and only after the burning pain behind him felt in his brain did he vaguely understand what had happened.He took a light breath, and before he could feel sad, the wooden door rattled, as if someone had unlocked it.Zhuang Fan tore off his clothes and put them on indiscriminately.The door opened, and a man and a woman came in.Zhuang Fan sat curled up on the bed and looked at them in bewilderment.Neither of them were young, but they were well dressed.The woman bent down in front of Zhuang Fan, pinched his chin and looked closely.Zhuang Fan opened her hand and said sharply, "Who are you?"

"This face looks good." The woman frowned and glanced at the man straight up.The man covered his nose with a handkerchief, and looked at Zhuang Fan indifferently: "It stinks to death. It doesn't clean up the goods even if I ask someone to look at them."

"Okay, there's so much nonsense, hurry up and finish reading it and give someone an answer." The woman gave the man a push.The man glared at Zhuang Fan and stretched out his hand to push gently, Zhuang Fan fell onto the bed.He tried to get up, but had no strength.The man's sharp nails scratched Zhuang Fan's skin, holding his body with one hand and pulling down his pants with the other to look at his lower body.Zhuang Fan tried his best to turn over and shout angrily: "What are you going to do?"

"Okay, let's get by." The two people completely regarded him as a commodity, checked back and forth, nodded, and went out again.The wooden door clanged and locked again.

"Don't go, who are you? Let me out..." Zhuang Fan got out of bed and wanted to catch up with them, but just as he stood up, he fell heavily, his chin scratched the oily skin.Zhuang Fan was lying on the ground, humming and laughing absentmindedly, and his laughter gradually grew louder like a madman.

The lock on the front door began to rattle again.The old woman whose head was broken by him the day before yesterday was wrapped in a bandage and watched him throw a wooden basin on the ground angrily. Another old woman poured a bucket of water into the basin and said, "Take a bath."

Zhuang Fan lay on the ground indifferently.The old woman whose head was broken, got angry from it, walked to him and held his ear: "Deaf? Tell you to take a bath."

The old woman who poured the water sighed: "Okay, let him go."

"Male prostitute, bah." The old woman with a broken head spat, put her clean clothes on the table, rolled up the dirty sheets on the bed, turned and went out.

The other old woman looked at Zhuang Fan and shook her head: "You just want to open some. From now on, you will have to serve those gentlemen every day in the Xianggongtang. Save some money yourself, and then redeem yourself or something..."

Xianggong Tangzi?Zhuang Fan's eyebrows moved slightly.Looking up at the half-open door, he suddenly got up and rushed towards the door.As soon as he got to the door, the thick black man who had blocked him that day blocked the door.Zhuang Fan bumped his head against him and bounced back, before falling to the ground again.

"You can't escape." The old woman helped him to sit on the chair.

Zhuang Fan sat in a daze, and when he heard the wooden door close, the room was silent.After a long time, he came back to his senses and tore off the crumpled clothes on his body, sat in the cold water and slowly scrubbed with a towel.The red marks on the skin were rubbed red with a towel.

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Su Yizhi raised his hand, and let the tailor's ruler gesticulate left and right on his body like a puppet.The old tailor, wearing reading glasses, reported the newly measured measurements to the apprentice next to him, and the junior apprentice wrote it down in a notebook.

"Why measure clothes so early?" Su Yizhi looked at De Qi with a mocking smile, "It's almost two months before August [-]th."

"Second Master ordered to make preparations earlier. The Su family's happy event should not be shabby, so there are a lot of things to do."

"I did it so early, what if I lose weight, or gain weight, or the groom changes, and I can't wear this dress?"

De Qi accompanied him with a smiling face: "Look at what you said, young master, how could it be?"

Su Yizhi smiled and didn't bother to talk to him anymore.Anyway, he is just a servant, so it doesn't make any sense to use words to ridicule him.The tailor memorized the size, bowed slightly, and led the little apprentice away.De Qi also bowed: "Young Master, you rest, tell me what book you want to read, and I will find it for you."

"No need." Su Yizhi picked up the book next to the pillow and pretended to look at it.De Qi backed out and closed the door behind him.Hearing the footsteps, he sat in the yard without going far.Su Yizhi turned to the page with Zhuang Fan's photo.He said to wait until spring, and leave alone if he can't wait.It's still too early for tomorrow's spring. After such a long time, I will definitely find a chance to leave.

Su Yizhi gently touched Zhuang Fan in the photo with his fingertips, and smiled wryly.