It snowed heavily.

Jiang Yubai opened his eyes, and found himself sitting slumped beside a carriage, with a piece of clear snow falling on his chest.He raised his hand to brush, and his white jade-like fingertips were stained with a thin layer of red.

The cold air poured into the lungs during the breath, a sharp pain, and an itchy throat burst out instantly.

"Ahem..." Jiang Yubai covered his mouth and leaned down, only feeling comfortable coughing up all the rotten internal organs.

"My lord..." The servant, with tears and snot all over his face, knelt beside him and howled - in this icy and snowy place, he only wore short brown and short brown, and the fabric looked too thin.There were a few bruises on his cheeks and forehead, but he still stretched out his frail arms to block him, and said angrily, "What are you trying to do! Are you trying to force our son to death!"

Several burly men who looked like servants and held long sticks looked at each other, and even the footsteps around him hesitated for a moment because of the boy's hoarse shout.

He was right - with this young master's temperament, it is probably a miracle that he can persevere until now, and if he is forced to continue, there will be a real "I would rather the jade be broken than the whole".

They still want to serve this bowl of rice.

So the head servant's face softened a little, and he waved his hands to put away the weapons of his subordinates: "Look at what you are talking about! Second son, we have no such intentions. The master is also for you and for the good of the entire Xiao family." , sent us to invite you back home—"

He lowered his posture and took two steps forward. The young man in white sitting in the snow raised his head, his cheeks were still faintly blush.It is clearly the temperament of the bright moon, and there is a hint of tears in the corner of the eye, but it overwhelms the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

The servant was stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart, no wonder the master insisted to bring the second young master back.

He had to protect his face and his jade-like skin—but judging by his terminally ill appearance, he might be covered with onyx on half of his body, waiting to be buried in the ground.

The servant complained in his heart that this young master was ignorant of current affairs, and that he was tossing himself to death in the severe winter and the twelfth lunar month, and he didn't know who he could deal with...

"Okay." The other party eased his panting, lowered his eyelids, and said indifferently, "I'll go with you."

The servant cried and turned to look at the young master, his expression was even more desperate than his.

The servant heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, watching Jiang Yubai straighten himself up and stand up slowly - he just felt that even though he was in a messy state and his sleeves were messy at this moment, he didn't have a trace of style.

"Boom."

He didn't see how the other party made the move, and the servant's perspective instantly turned upside down.He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, but his whole body was still numb, and he might as well have plunged into the snow.

A faint shadow slowly enveloped him.He maintained his kneeling posture, only to see the frivolous white corners of his clothes brushing slowly, and his back sank——

The other party seemed to have stepped on his back.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with the appearance of seeing a ghost.

"Since it's an invitation, you should act like an invitation." The other party walked on the ground, Shi Shiran stepped into the carriage, and left such a sentence without looking back——

"It's good now."

All servants: "..."

The servant with a face full of snot: "...my lord, wait for me!"

The man who threw himself on the ground: "Fuck!"

He got up in embarrassment, regardless of his still numb arms, he wanted to lift the curtain of the car to show Jiang Yubai some color.The subordinate hastily pulled him back: "Forget it..."

Recalling the light glance of the young son before he boarded the car, the servant wrapped in a thick cotton coat couldn't help but shudder.

Those eyes were as cold as the brilliance that flashed away from the edge of a sword, and behind the sharpness was the vastness of deep mountains and snowy valleys—as if taking the lives of the few people in front of them was just as simple as scattering a cloud.

The servant swallowed secretly: "This is really..."

The second son is so sick that they can settle their boss with a flick of a finger—it took a lot of Buddha nature to live like this in the past 20 years!

The servant's guess was right, this "Second Young Master of the Xiao Family" has lived a life of worthlessness in this life.

The Xiao family is a low-level second-class family, because this time, Mr. Xiao had a good fortune and married a famous lady, and the Xiao family immediately gained a firm foothold in the middle-class second-rate family.A well-known lady gave birth to his healthy eldest son Xiao Ling, but he passed away soon after.Mr. Xiao supported the favored Aunt Ye to take care of the family's wife, not a regular wife is better than a regular wife.

Aunt Ye is beautiful and has a gentle temperament. What is rare is that she is also good at housekeeping.She took the late wife's son into her lap as if it were her own.A few years later, Aunt Ye herself received the good news that she gave birth to Xiao Rui, the second son of the Xiao family.

Xiao Rui's life began very smoothly.The mother is in charge of the family and is loved by the father. Although the elder brother is not born of the same mother, he sincerely regards Aunt Ye as his own mother, so he also regards him as his cherished younger brother...

Such a happy life until Mr. Xiao's ability to restrain his wife broke out again.When Xiao Rui was four years old, Aunt Ye fell ill and died. Master Xiao married a new wife, but she was not as kind as Aunt Ye—so he had a stepmother, a stepmother and a stepfather.

Of the three sons of the Xiao family, Xiao Ling is the eldest son, who is most valued by Mr. Xiao; the youngest son, Xiao Jing, was born to the current wife. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the future.

Only Xiao Rui, who was caught in the middle, did not love his father or mother, and lived like an invisible person for more than ten years.It was so easy for him to study well, and he prepared a splendid article to deliver to the great Confucian at that time. He only hoped that the great Confucian would accept him as a disciple and let him enter Wenji Pavilion, the highest academy of the dynasty—but his stepmother stole the post and changed the position of the article. The signature became his younger brother Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing entered the Wenji Pavilion at a young age, and it was a sensation... Although it was returned by the straight lecturers who knew the goods in less than two days.

The worst thing is, in order to avoid being questioned by the Great Confucian himself, the stepmother accused Xiao Rui'an of a bunch of unfounded crimes and punished him to kneel in the ancestral hall for a day and a night——

In the cold winter, there is no kneeling mat, no plate of food, no stove, and no cloak.The sixteenth-year-old Xiao Rui knelt in the cold wind all night, and he got the root cause of the winter cough, and he also figured out what unwarranted crime he had committed.

Everyone is not guilty.It's a crime to conceive Bi.His talent and learning are his reminders.

Xiao Rui finally figured it out, and invited him to live in a courtyard in the wilderness. Only Ye Yu, who had followed him since childhood, went with him—yes, Ye Yu is a member of Aunt Ye's family.

Unexpectedly, God still won't let him go-a few years later, the situation in the capital changed, and the new emperor ascended the throne. , At the beginning of the year, he was also named a prince, which was extremely glorious.

Rumor has it that Prince Huai is handsome, but violent and moody—fortunately, Long Yang.

So Xiao Rui became the stepping stone for Mr. Xiao, whose family background was not enough, and who couldn't even participate in the previous seizure of the heirloom, to gain a firm foothold in the new situation.

He never expected that Master Xiao, who was addicted to wine and sex and achieved nothing, ignored his son for more than ten years, and when he thought of him, he actually forced him to sell his ass?

Jiang Yubai, who had completely absorbed the memories, only felt... extremely ridiculous.

This is not the first time he has crossed.But this young man's experience is much more complicated than the shell he traveled through last time.

The former martial arts nightmare Jiang Xianren once again looked down at the slender hands that trembled like chaff after using his inner strength for a while, the feelings of shame and anger seemed to be still lingering in his chest, he only felt a tickle in his throat, and there was a faint smell of blood up.

...Maybe spitting blood will make you feel better?

Jiang Yubai thought very seriously.

"Young master! You just now..." Ye Yu confirmed that the servants did not make any more trouble, and turned around hastily. Seeing him bend over and cover his mouth, tears started to flow down again.

—what is he thinking!Doctors said that his master was cold and worried, if he didn't take good care of it, it would be hard to say whether he would be able to survive this winter!

How could such a master really have such abilities!Although he stood there in a daze and didn't see it clearly before... I'm afraid that the young master tried his best, and the servant didn't notice it for a while, so he succeeded.

This is... This is the first time their young master resisted openly!

Xiao Rui is reserved by nature, and being able to force him to this point shows that they are deceiving people too much!

Others don't know, but Ye Yu understands that his son has long wanted to die, but at this moment he suddenly let go... Besides protecting himself, what else could it be for!

There was a burst of heat in his eyes, Ye Yu wiped his stinging eyes, choked up and said: "My lord, don't be afraid, with me, Ye Yu, I will never let that bird prince touch a hair of your hair! Wait, as long as young master Ling comes back, everything will be fine..."

He was referring to Xiao Ling who was in the army and was stationed in Beijing at the moment.

Half of Xiao Rui's ability to live up to now is due to Xiao Ling.

Jiang Yubai sighed: "Brother works in the hussar battalion. Since Prince Huai came to power, the Habayashi Guard and the hussar battalion have been combined and controlled."

Ye Yu: "..."

That is to say, that terrifying Prince Huai is his elder brother's immediate boss, the very immediate kind.

Ye Yu: "..."

He curled his mouth and wanted to cry again.Gazed by Jiang Yubai's indifferent eyes, he managed to suppress his crying, and whimpered, "What can I do..."

The second son of his family, who is breezy, bright, and noble, is proud and unsullied out of the mud!

Xiao Rui would not do anything at the risk of making Xiao Ling injustice, and neither would Jiang Yubai...Jiang Yubai would either.

He could feel that there were still some emotions belonging to "Xiao Rui" in this body.At least until he has digested everything about Xiao Rui, he will not act rashly——

Isn't it just to be a male pet for others?

How difficult is this.

It's not that Jiang Yubai is boasting, he has been jokingly called "a straight horse" and "a straight middle finger" by his friends since before crossing.What kind of "sexuality" can Prince Huai have towards him... Even if he loses!

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