How to make the white lotus surrender

In the evening, Yu Deng sneaked out of the mansion with a servant and went straight to Xunfang Tower.

The servant who went out with his own young master was frightened all the way, for fear that the son would find out that the young master had gone out to fool around again.

If he was caught, the young master would just be beaten up, but he would have to take care of his own life.

Seeing the boy's worried look, Yu Deng said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? I have already reached the crown, but I just went out for an appointment with my friends. Even if my father knows about it, I don't care."

The servant had a bitter face: "Young Lord, I am worried that the son will blame you."

Yu Deng went wild when he was out of the gate, he didn't remember to eat but not to beat, completely forgetting that he was beaten by Xie Ling only at noon.

He lightly shook the folding fan in his hand: "Baby, you are so timid. I have been with you for so long and I haven't made any progress at all. When did you see that the elder brother really punished me? If the elder brother If you want to punish you, this Marquis will just intercede for you. Tsk, if I had known you were so timid, I would have brought my heart out."

The boy named Bao Bao lowered his head and thought silently, he really wished he could change places with his sweetheart at this time.

Yu Deng went downstairs to Xunfang, straightened his clothes, and entered the building like a dog.

As soon as the madam saw him, she cheerfully came up to him, with a flattering smile on her heavily made-up face: "Young Master Yu is here, Mr. Su has been waiting for you for a long time."

Yu Deng hooked his lips, Ruifeng's eyes were slightly raised, his thin eyelids half-hidden his black eyes, his pupils were pure and charming, and he looked like a jade-faced boy with a chic and coquettish demeanor, which was even better than the girls in that building for a while. more attractive.

In the Ming Dynasty, the folk customs were open and the south wind prevailed. When a good-looking young master like Yu Deng entered this world of mortals for the first time, it naturally made many prostitutes and customers feel distracted.

It's just that Lord Yu Xiaohou is well-known in Shangjing, and he is also a frequent customer in various restaurants here. Although those people are obsessed with their hearts, they dare not have any wrong thoughts about the emperor's relatives.

It's an eye addiction to see it on weekdays.

Some people with dirty minds even go out of their way to find some young men who look similar to Young Master Yu and have a good time. When they press down on that young man, they seem to be pressing the arrogant Young Master under him to molest him. · Play average.

Yu Deng followed the madam upstairs and went into a private room. After Yu Deng went in, the madam stopped the baby and said with a smile: "Young master Su only invites the little lord to go in."

Baby frowned, just about to say something, but Yu Deng said: "Baby, you just wait outside."

Baby had no choice but to obey the door obediently.

Yu Deng opened layers of gauze curtains, and saw a very unspeakable scene.

Su Yu was sitting at the table drinking wine like a jade gentleman, but there were two naked and beautiful young men kneeling beside him.

A young man is tied with a thin red silk belt. His complexion is like a peach blossom. His eyes are charming and silky. He kneels halfway with his legs apart, with a few wet tears on his cheeks. The combination of pureness and desire, Can not help but call the mouth dry.

The other boy was wearing a golden ornament on his chest. Looking closely, the ornament seemed to grow on the boy's milk-like body. This boy's brows and eyes were cold, but his complexion was flushed, looking like a peach blossom.

When Su Yu saw Yu Deng, he raised his wine glass as a signal. Yu Deng only felt the shock at the moment, and he couldn't take it easy for a while.

To be honest, although he wandered around in these dusty places, he didn't know whether it was his father King Pingyang or his eldest brother Xie Ling who was always watched by people. Anyway, he had never seen these extremely provocative tricks before.

The most is to drink with the children of the aristocratic family, ask the beauties to rub their shoulders, and see the limit of dancing and so on.

The smile on Su Yu's face was a bit deep, and the eyes that looked at Yu Deng showed a bit of deeper repressed emotion.

"Why didn't the young master come here? Is it because these two young ladies are not to your liking?"

Yu Deng's jade-like face flushed red, but he wanted to save face the most, and he would never say that this was the first time he saw such a scene.

"Why, these two...Brother Su has a good eye."

He walked over a few steps and sat across from Su Yu, picked up the wine on the table and downed it in one gulp, poured another glass as if it wasn't enough, and then either stared at the wine glass, or looked at Su Yu, glanced He didn't dare to glance at the two young ladies kneeling beside him.

Yu Deng didn't know how innocent and seductive he was in the eyes of others. His long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was frightened, and the end of his eyes was also flushed, like the first delicate flowers in the morning.

The deeper Su Yu's eyes became, the deeper his smile became, and he said softly to the two young men, "I still don't get up to serve the young master."

The two young men glanced at Su Yu lightly, nodded invisibly, then got up and sat down on either side of Yu Deng.

Yu Deng seemed indifferent at the moment, but the hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly.

The little servant tied up in red silk leaned gently on his shoulder, like a beautiful snake. His body was soft and his breath was blue, and he said in Yu Denghong's ear: "Young Lord, I will serve you today. You should drink a few more glasses for your face."

Yu Deng swallowed slightly, coughed dryly, did not dare to look at the young man, happened to be extremely thirsty, picked up the wine that the young man handed him, and drank it down.

Seeing Yu Deng drinking, the other cold young man said softly: "Young master will drink your slave's after drinking his, otherwise I won't obey you..."

Yu Deng felt uncomfortable all over, and asked Su Yu for help with his eyes, but Su Yu pursed his lips and said, "What's the matter? Young Master, can't take it anymore?"

How could Yu Deng admit that he couldn't do it? After a while, he was actually coaxed by two young men to drink a few pots of wine. He was so drunk that he could only lie on the table and giggle.

Su Yu saw that he was almost there, so he lowered his eyebrows and said to the two young men, "Put him on the bed."

The two young men lowered their heads and said with some fear: "I understand."

Su Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, walked to the side of the bed, bowed down, lightly stroked Yu Deng's flushed and soft cheek with her index finger, and coaxed softly: "Xiao Deng, do you still know who I am?"

The drunken Yu Deng smiled foolishly, his black eyes half-opened, with watery light: "I, I know, you are... Su Yu with two heads."

Su Yu smiled lightly, and waved to the two young men: "Go down and stay by the side, you should know what to do."

The two young men bowed their heads in response, retreated to the side of the bed, knelt quietly on the ground, and closed their eyes.

Su Yu embraced Yu Deng in his arms, his heart was extremely agitated, he said to Yu Deng almost tenderly: "Does Xiao Deng like me?"

Yu Deng snuggled into his arms, a little confused: "...I like it."

Su Yu was overwhelmed with surprise for a moment. He suppressed his excitement and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaodeng really likes me?"

For a while, he even thought about how to confess his love in the future, even if his father broke his leg, even if King Pingyang wanted his head, as long as Xiaodeng liked him, he would be willing to do anything.

Yu Deng hummed softly twice, and said in a low voice: "I like it... Zhu Zhi, it's so pretty..."

Su Yu's face changed almost instantly. He looked at Yu Deng sternly, and his voice was a bit cold like a snake: "Don't Xiao Deng like Su Yu?"

Yu Deng half-opened his eyes, and said in a daze: "Su Yu? I don't like Su Yu...he doesn't look as good as Zhu Zhi..."

Su Yu sneered, and kissed the side of his neck that was as white as jade, as if venting his anger.

Yu Deng didn't know anything, just grinning and panting, "Ha...so itchy..."

Just as Su Yu was about to proceed to the next step, there was a sudden sound of armor colliding outside.

Su Yu knew something was wrong, although he was irritable, he had to get up, straightened his clothes, and said to the two young men, "Go to bed and put on a show."

The two young men bowed their heads in response, and quickly lay on each side of Yu Deng's side, making a lingering and ambiguous look.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and a group of soldiers broke in.

Su Yuduan was sitting by the wine table, watching a man who came in after the group of soldiers, wearing a tea and white pocket Luo Jinhe cloak, which was handsome and unparalleled.

The eyebrows are picturesque, gentle and charming, who is it not Zhu Zhi who is the new Shaoqing of Dali Temple?

Su Yu smiled coldly, and put down the wine glass on his lips: "My lord Zhu is really one of the three fires for a new official to take office. It's only the second day, why are you here in such a place of mortals?"

Zhu Zhi smiled slightly, and his brows and eyes were like a spring breeze, he said gently: "Young Master Su laughed, it is really helpless to enter this Xunfang Building today, someone reported that there is an illegal salt trade in Xunfang Building, that's why I came here. "

As he spoke, his eyes drifted to the bed, and then his black pupils paused slightly.

It's really a hot look of leaking spring.

Isn't the young master who has been favored by the beauty just the unlearned and inexperienced young Lord Yu from Shangjing who is looking for cats and dogs?

Zhu Zhi smiled calmly, but there was a strange feeling in his heart, like jealousy, wishing he could tear up the two young men who occupied Yu Deng's side immediately.

It's really strange.

Logically speaking, he has always hated this kind of dude the most, but it is rare for him to have no dislike for this person.

There is even an inexplicable desire to be close to this young master.

Zhu Zhi has always been a quiet and shady person. He came from a poor family, and he has come a step by step to the present. He has successfully overturned those officials who tried to replace him in the imperial examination, and even stepped under his feet for the rest of his life.

Such a strange feeling towards Yu Deng made him vigilant, even disgusted.

Such complicated intertwined feelings made him seem to be split into two parts, one half crazily wanted to get close to that person, and the other half hated the little prince so much that he wished he could kill him immediately.

If you want to rise to the top, you can use others, but you shouldn't have weaknesses.

Zhu Zhi has always been rational, but in the end, his vigilance towards the young master prevailed.

Su Yu saw that Zhu Zhi looked at Yu Deng, and the feeling of jealousy and madness in his heart became more and more obvious. He said coldly: "Why, Mr. Zhu suspects that Young Master Yu and I will know how to break the law and illegally sell private salt. ?”

Zhu Zhi smiled and said: "Young Master Su has thought about it a lot, but the rules are here, and you still need to search. I think Young Master Su and the young master have a clear conscience, so naturally they will not prevent me from executing the official order."

Su Yu sneered, thinking that this man really had a sharp tongue.

Zhu Zhi waved his hand lightly, and the officers and soldiers began to check step by step, but no one laid hands on the bed. After all, no matter how you say it, Young Master Yu is not easy to offend.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhi approached the bed in person, and the two young men got out of bed long ago, and obediently knelt on one side to accept the examination.

As soon as Zhu Zhi approached, Yu Deng was awakened by the noise in a daze.

The young man's face was red, his eyes seemed to be open but not open, and the mist filled the air, but he looked like a jade face with spring.

When he saw Zhu Zhi, he snorted in confusion, then smiled foolishly and said, "Zhi Zhi, you are so beautiful..."

The young master on the bed was in messy clothes, and his beautiful collarbone was exposed a bit. He stroked his hands a few times in confusion, and stared at Zhu Zhi: "I like you so much, can I marry you?"

Zhu Zhi was slightly stunned, and his heartbeat seemed to be out of balance for a moment.

There was a faint fragrance on the boy's body, permeated in the incense air, but Zhu Zhi was very familiar with it, it was as gentle as the sunshine in March.

Su Yu's jealous eyes turned red, and before he could say anything, a handsome man with an extremely oppressive aura walked in.

It was none other than Xie Ling, the heir son of Prince Pingyang.

As soon as Xie Ling entered the door, she saw Yu Deng's appearance after being drunk and happy with a beautiful woman, and her usually expressionless face was distorted a little.

Prince Pingyang looked at the boy on the bed, gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Deng, you are doing well!"