Salted fish, he thought about it

Fanxin was moved.

Moved... heart.

Jiang Juan's eyelashes trembled. Something was approaching. The breath was familiar to him and made him feel safe, but his heart was still beating like a drum.

This feeling was too strange, and the atmosphere seemed to have become sticky. The breath was blending and falling slowly, gently brushing Jiang Juan's face, like the evening wind from summer.

Hot and enthusiastic.

The kiss was soft to the extreme.

Xue Fangli gave a kiss, maybe not enough to call it a kiss.It's just rubbing, just touching, he has a bad nature and has never been fearless, but he is extra cautious and cautious in everything related to Jiang Juan.

Take this moment for example.

He wanted to kiss Jiang Juan, but he was afraid of frightening the young man, so he restrained himself from kissing.

He coveted Jiang Juan, but he didn't want to provoke the crying boy, so even a kiss was coaxed patiently.

The kiss is not over yet, and they are still grinding.

He was so gentle that Jiang Juan really didn't hate it, but he was so bewildered that he forgot how to breathe, so he could only look at Xue Fangli with moist eyes.

All along, the things he deliberately ignored and avoided seemed to be clear at this moment.

No wonder he didn't want the prince to be sad.

No wonder he is partial to the prince.

He... was tempted.

So he has been running away.

So he has been surrounded by inexplicable panic.

Because the prince can't stay with him for too long.

Because the prince will always leave, no one will hug him around, and no one will sleep with him or support him.

He thought that by covering his ears and holding down his heartbeat, he could pretend that nothing happened, and deceived himself that he only wanted to spend the last journey with the prince, but it was useless.

Jiang Juan was terrified.

Before wearing the book, he had been ill for many years, and his heart would fall apart at any time. Jiang Juan was forced to learn to let go from a very young age, and also learned to keep everything out of his mind. He knew that he could keep nothing, and he could be calm accept all this.

But only the prince, he couldn't accept it calmly.

It hurts even to think about it.

He was scared, he was too scared.

afraid to...

"What are you crying for?"

Before he knew it, tears rolled down silently, Jiang Juan looked so pitiful, the tip of his nose was red, and the end of his eyes were also red, as if he had been bullied and was terribly wronged.

"Don't like me kissing you?"

Xue Fangli raised his head and ended the kiss. He looked down at Jiang Juan for a long time, wiped away his tears with his fingertips, and said softly, "If you don't like it, just push me away. Why don't you cry?"

No, it's not that I don't like it.

He doesn't hate it.

Jiang Juan's mood was too low, he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, in the end he just lowered his head, buried his face in Xue Fangli's arms, and chose to escape again.

After a while, Jiang Juan said sullenly, "My lord, I don't want to see you die."

Even if he wants to open for business, he still wants the prince to live for a while.

He wanted the prince to accompany him more.

yamen.

"Master Qingtian, you have to decide for the little girl..."

The woman knelt in front of the hall and kowtowed again and again, while Anpinghou stood aside with a livid face, looking at her coldly, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Mr. Zhang, the prefect of Kaifeng, held a ruler in his hand, and looked at her helplessly, and then at Marquis Anping, thinking that he was really out of luck.

It was a trivial matter, but the Marquis of Anping smashed the jade pendant of a prostitute named Hongyu in Hongxiu Pavilion, prostitute, it was just a matter of fooling around, but this prostitute named Hongyu came to complain with the token of King Li Tell Anping Hou.

On one side is Li Wang, and on the other side is Marquis Anping, he, a second-rank official, was involved, this, this——ah!

"Master Hou, do you have any objections?"

Master Zhang smiled compensatingly, and asked Anpinghou cautiously.

Marquis Anping was taken away from the restaurant in public, and he was accused of bullying a weak woman. He was naturally annoyed, but he also knew that he should give this Mr. Zhang a face, so he spit out two words: "No."

This is a confession, Mr. Zhang pretended to say: "In this case, according to our court's criminal law, damage to other people's property should be..."

Compensate for the loss and take him into custody for three days.

But this is the Marquis of Anping, Master Zhang naturally did not dare to take him into custody, he cleared his throat, "Make up for the loss. Lord Marquis, please make up for the loss of her jade pendant..."

Before finishing speaking, officers and soldiers came forward and whispered a few words in Mr. Zhang's ear. Mr. Zhang hurriedly said: "Double, Lord Hou, you can double compensate her for the loss of this jade pendant."

Marquis Anping glanced at him, but didn't ask any further questions, he just took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and threw them on the ground, Master Zhang asked the woman again: "Hongyu, do you have any objections?"

The jade pendant was originally a gift from a good friend. I thought it was going to be a waste of time, but now I got so much compensation. The woman smiled and said: "No, sir, I have no objection."

"Thank you Lord Hou, Hongyu thanked Lord Hou."

She hurriedly picked up the banknotes, glanced at them, her heart was filled with joy, these banknotes were enough for her to spend most of her life!

That day, Hongyu was dancing well in Chengde Hall, but the jade pendant was snatched away by Anpinghou and smashed to pieces.

These brothel girls could only earn some silver taels when they were young and beautiful. This jade pendant was her reliance for the rest of her life, but it was broken like this, and Hongyu's heart was also broken. In the end, King Li gave it to her herself. The token, and also gave her an idea.

Her friend - the steward of Li Wang's mansion said that it was probably because Princess Li couldn't bear to see her and said something to the prince, so the prince gave her her own token to sue the Marquis of Anping.

The good friend also said that that night, Princess Li specially told him about this matter, asking him to comfort her.

This Princess Li is really a living Bodhisattva!

The more Hongyu thought about it, the more grateful she became.

No wonder Li Wang doted on him.

Such a good person, shouldn't he be pampered?

Just thinking about it, outside the yamen, singing suddenly sounded.

"The captain's son-in-law has arrived—!"

Before the words fell, Su Feiyue walked in quickly. When he saw Anpinghou, he slapped him without saying a word, "Bullying a weak woman, is this how I usually teach you?"

Seeing Su Feiyue, Marquis Anping's cold face could no longer be maintained, "Uncle, I..."

Su Feiyue snorted coldly: "Don't call me uncle, I can't afford to lose this man!"

Marquis Anping moved his lips. He knew Su Feiyue's temper, so he didn't say anything. As soon as Su Feiyue came, he slapped Marquis Anping. Hongyu was startled, looked at him timidly, and noticed that With Hongyu's gaze, Su Feiyue smiled apologetically, and cupped her hands.

"My son-in-law, the Marquis has already given the banknote, and they are now settled. You don't have to criticize the Marquis anymore."

Master Zhang smiled and helped to smooth things over, but Su Feiyue frowned when she heard this, "I only gave you a bank note?"

Master Zhang was taken aback, "Otherwise?"

Su Feiyue said coldly: "According to the law of our court, even if you lose the banknote, you should still be charged for three days."

Master Zhang: "My son-in-law, this..."

Anping Hou: "Uncle!"

It was fine if he was taken back to the yamen, if he was detained for another three days, Marquis Anping would really be reduced to the laughing stock of the capital, he pleaded: "Uncle, I know I was wrong."

Su Feiyue was unmoved, "Master Zhang, let's do it according to the law. So what if he is a Marquis, if he breaks the law, he should be the same as the common people!"

Mr. Zhang was dumbfounded when he saw it, he just felt that he was worthy of being Mr. Bai's apprentice, his nephew made a mistake, and the son-in-law didn't show mercy at all!

Su Feiyue waited for a moment, "Master Zhang?"

Shivering from being called out by him, Mr. Zhang hurriedly said: "Then... just do as the son-in-law says?"

Master Zhang hesitantly responded, Su Feiyue nodded, finally satisfied, Anpinghou asked in disbelief: "Uncle, why are you always like this?"

"She's just a whore!" Marquis Anping was filled with resentment, "Why didn't you just ask what happened?"

Su Feiyue said coldly: "Okay, tell me, what happened to make you bully a weak woman!"

"she……"

Marquis Anping closed his eyes, trying to calm down a bit, "Her jade pendant is a token of my marriage contract with..."

"I saw the jade pendant on her body, and I tore it off. He—Princess Li gave the jade pendant to the servants, wasn't he humiliating me? He can reward others, why can't I smash it!?"

Su Feiyue looked at him for a long time before slowly saying: "Your engagement is over, why did he keep the jade pendant?"

"Whether to keep the jade pendant or give it away is up to him," Su Feiyue said word by word, "If the princess wants to give it away, she can give it away, and if she wants to smash it, it has nothing to do with you? So what?" humiliation?"

Marquis Anping was immediately stopped by the question, "But..."

Su Feiyue said: "What's wrong?"

"According to the time, you are the one who is dissatisfied with the engagement, and you are the one who terminated the engagement," Su Feiyue said mercilessly, "What are you doing now? Are you not angry? Regret it? Otherwise, why would you pursue the fate of the jade pendant? "

"I……"

Regret?

Anpinghou asked himself.

He has been unwilling to admit it, and has been avoiding this question, but every time he can't help but stare at Jiang Juan, and every time he can't help but feel resentment.

Resent him for changing his mind too quickly, resent him for only focusing on Li Wang.

he……

It seems that I regret it.

Otherwise, why does he care about Yu Pei's fate?

Otherwise, why would he smash this jade pendant in a rage?

"I……"

Anping Hou froze in place.

Su Feiyue didn't want an answer, he just said disappointedly: "In these three days, you should reflect on yourself."

"Fuying and I raised you, not for you to repay us like this!"

After a pause, Su Feiyue said again: "Since you took the initiative to bring up the engagement and terminated the engagement without authorization, you should have never apologized. Three days later, I will go to Li Wangfu with you to apologize to Princess Li."

After the words were finished, Su Feiyue didn't look at him again, just handcuffed with Mr. Zhang, and left.

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a while, looked at the pale-faced Marquis of Anping, waved to the officers and soldiers, and asked tentatively: "Master, please?"

Anpinghou walked a few steps in a daze.

Yes, he regretted it.

He regretted breaking off the engagement.

But he still has to apologize for breaking off the engagement.

With a bang, he walked into the cage, the door was locked, and Marquis Anping's heart sank.

He regretted it.

But it was too late.

into the night.

On the general's house.

"My lord, my concubine, this way please."

The servants in the general's residence politely led them inside.

Jiang Juan was still in a bad mood, and he didn't say anything all the way. He looked around and found that the general's mansion was quite big, and the style was practical and simple.

Jiang Juan and Xue Fangli were invited to the dining place. This time it was a private banquet, so only one table was set up. As soon as they arrived, the butler ordered the meal to be served.

Not long after, General Jiang Sendao came late, he cupped his hands, "I have seen the prince and concubine at the end."

"I just practiced a set of sword skills, and it's too late. I hope the prince and princess will forgive me."

Xue Fangli nodded, and led Jiang Juan into his seat.

"I've heard about the restaurant in the end."

After hesitating again and again, Jiang Sentao still started with this matter. He looked at Xue Fangli with complicated eyes, "The prince's handling method is unexpected for the general."

Jiang Sentao has been paying attention to Xue Fangli all these years, and naturally knows that he is acting absurdly, otherwise he would not have said that he was full of hatred when he drank with Su Feiyue that day.

As far as Xue Fangli is concerned, his sister owes him, their Jiang family owes him, even His Majesty and the Empress Dowager owe him.

Up to now, Jiang Sendao still remembers that he broke into the Palace of Compassion and Ning to save people a few years ago. The teenager, kneeling in the filth, slowly raised his head to look at himself. His dark eyes were indifferent and empty. Those hatreds startled him endlessly.

He is late.

He was late after all.

Seeing this, Jiang Sentao felt chills in his heart.

At that time, after the death of Yu Meiren—that is, Qingmei, Emperor Hongxing was distraught. He locked himself in the Yangxin Pavilion, neither going to court nor seeing ministers, and even the empress dowager was turned away. He hated so much that he vented it on the still young Xue Fangli.

She asked people to lock the corpses of King Li and his concubine together.

fourteenth.

It was locked for fourteen days.

No one sent food, nothing.

During these fourteen days, the beauty turned into puddles of pus, and the stench of the white bones burst out. Jiang Sentao didn't even dare to think about how Xue Fangli survived these fourteen days.

Back then his father was late, and since then there is no Jiang Qingmei in the world, only Yu Meiren, and later he came too late, the boy's lips were red as if he had drunk blood, his eyes were red, and he looked crazy, "You don't want me to live , I want to survive!"

"In the past, she disgusted me and fed me her blood and let me eat her flesh. She didn't want me to live, so even if I drank her blood and ate her flesh, I still wanted to survive!"

"Why do you want me to die? I want to die? I want to live a good life, and I want to live a good life!"

Jiang Sentao had been on the battlefield, and his men were bloodied countless times, but at this moment, he was terrified by a teenage boy.

Because his hatred is too deep and too strong.

Even if Jiang Sentao received the news of Jiang Qingmei's death from the old ministry, and learned that the Empress Dowager had imprisoned Xue Fangli and rushed back from the frontier overnight, it would be too late.

He can't do anything.

Jiang Sentao claimed to have a clear conscience, but he was no different from Emperor Hongxing. He had indulged Xue Fangli all these years.

Just because he knew how bitter Xue Fangli was when he was young, and also knew how deep his hatred was.

"yes."

Xue Fangli responded lightly, not paying attention, he raised his hand to signal the maid not to serve, then took the silver chopsticks with his own hands, and fed Jiang Juan, "Taste a bite."

He was in a bad mood and naturally had no appetite, Jiang Juan shook his head, "I don't want to eat."

He stretched out his hand to push it away, and Xue Fangli glanced at it, his expression still unchanged, but made another bowl of crab powder porridge for Jiang Juan, "Drink the porridge."

Jiang Juan: "I don't..."

He still wanted to shake his head, but Xue Fangli had already fed the crab powder porridge to his lips, Jiang Juan had no choice but to open his mouth to eat it.

But after taking this bite, Jiang Juan still shook his head wearily, he frowned and said, "My lord, I really don't want to eat."

Xue Fangli looked down at him, but he didn't feel any displeasure. His tone was light and slow, almost coaxing, "Take another bite."

On weekdays at the mansion, Jiang Juan was used to Xue Fangli's feeding, and Xue Fangli's coaxing him to eat. He was used to it naturally, and he didn't think there was anything strange, but he forgot that he was in the general's mansion at the moment .

Before this, Jiang Sentao never thought that Xue Fangli would have such patience and treat others so tenderly, he was taken aback.

More than ten years ago, the boy kneeling on the ground looked like an evil ghost, like a madman, and was bound by hatred.

More than ten years later, the man was dressed in fancy clothes, his temperament was cold, his eyes were drooping, but the eyes he looked at the people beside him were incredibly soft.

"If you don't want to eat porridge anymore, I will feed you personally."

He opened his mouth loosely, and even the threats were gentle.

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