Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Chapter 180 Who is the benefactor tonight

In the backyard of the hospital, the curtain of the guest room was lifted. Han Ben glanced at the empty shop and asked the doctor, "Where are the others?"

The old doctor said: "After taking the medicine last night, I slept here, and I didn't see him go out this morning. Besides, he was so painful that he couldn't move. It's really strange where he can go."

Han Ben was not reconciled, turned back and forth, but still did not see anyone, his brows furrowed deeply.

Another middle-aged doctor who came with him said: "My lord, this... Since the patient is not here, why don't I leave first? The villain still has many patients waiting for treatment."

Han Ben replied with a sullen face, "Please wait a little longer."

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the creases of the quilt. It was true that someone had slept there, but he couldn't be sure how long he had slept there.

Where did Yin Fu go?Could it be that the masked man who sneaked into the mission's residence last night was really him...

As soon as the curtain moved, Yin Fu walked in, met Han Ben's eyes face to face, and said in a daze, "Commander Han? It's not time for the check-in, why are you here?"

Han Ben got up and approached, looked at his slightly pale face, saw that the tip of his nose was still reddish from the cold, and asked, "Where did you go last night?"

Yin Fu said, "Just sleep here."

"Just now? I couldn't find it anywhere."

"...Oh, I felt hungry, so I went to the market and drank a bowl of porridge. The doctor said that the porridge is fine."

Han Ben looked at the doctor.

The old doctor nodded: "It is indeed possible. The colic comes on quickly, and the pain is very unbearable, but it goes away quickly. This young master seems to be fine."

Han Ben turned his head and told the middle-aged doctor: "Please ask the doctor to diagnose his condition."

The old doctor's expression was not hesitant, "Since you don't believe in my medical skills, why did you send me to the old man's medical hut? I'd better invite another expert next time!" After saying this, he shook his sleeves and left.

"I'm much better now, so I don't need another doctor."

"Diagnose again, it will be safer."

Yin Fu's face seemed to turn pale again, and he slowly sat down at the table and stretched out his wrist.

The middle-aged doctor took the pulse carefully, pressed the abdomen, and after looking around and asking, he said to Han Ben: "It is true that there is no problem at the moment. But what the doctor just said is right, the colic comes and goes quickly, and now the villain can't help it." Determine what happened before."

"Thank you."

The middle-aged doctor cupped his hands and left the guest room.

Yin Fu glared at Han Ben, gritted his teeth and asked, "You suspect me of pretending to be sick, why? Suspect me of being lazy? The task of guarding the palace is not onerous, so I don't need to be lazy!"

Han Ben turned his eyes away from him, and asked again: "Did you go out of the city last night?"

Yin Fu didn't answer, walked over and pushed him, "Go away, this is my berth."

As soon as Han Ben got up, he kicked off his shoes, lay down under the bed with his clothes on, and rolled up the quilt to cover his whole body, not even showing his head.

Han Ben shook through the quilt: "Hey, I'm asking you something."

The person under the quilt was motionless.

Han Ben was a little annoyed, grabbed the corner of the quilt and pulled it back hard, seeing Yin Fu's eyes were red, biting his lip hard, looking like he was about to cry or not.He was already childish, so he looked more like a wronged child, turned his back to Han Ben and curled up, not speaking.

"...Are you crying?" Han Ben was a little at a loss, "I didn't say you must be pretending to be sick, but I just wanted to ask why you weren't here just now."

Yin Fu was crying a little, and whispered: "I told you, but you don't believe me. If you don't believe me, ask me again. Even if I answer again, you still don't believe me. Why don't you ask me? Just take me to see the official." .”

Han Ben sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, what matters is whether the prince believes it or not."

Yin Fu froze for a moment, turned around slowly, and looked at him with red eyes: "What do you mean? The prince also doubts me? Do you doubt me?"

Han Ben said: "You have not been in the palace several times. If you say it is all a coincidence, don't say that the prince doesn't believe it, even my heart is beating. I want to hear you tell the truth."

"You want to hear the truth? Well, I tell you... get closer."

"Say." Han Ben lowered his head a little, stared at the other person's face, and observed the subtle changes in his eyes when he spoke.

Yin Fu smiled, and the dimple on the left cheek was clearly revealed like a moon in the middle of the sky, sweet and moving.

"The truth is," his eyes turned a thin layer of blood, and he activated the Nightmare Art, "—Han Ben, you fell in love with Yin Fu at first sight. You believed in him, loved him, and were willing to do anything for him .”

Han Ben's eyes were completely out of focus, his expression was dull, and he repeated mechanically: "Yin Fu, believe, love, go through fire and water."

Yin Fu raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and added: "I will use him for the rest of my life."

Han Ben's whole body trembled suddenly, as if a power in his body was triggered by a certain word, and he began to struggle under the restraint of ecstasy, and even his expression was painfully distorted, "Life... promise not lightly, so I don't... Negative...no...following the general all his life...not Yin Fu, not..."

Yin Fu stared fixedly into his eyes, sweat dripped from his forehead.

It is an extremely powerful and dangerous way to use the technique of nightmare to control the mind of the opponent. Not only does the process consume a lot of internal energy, but it is also easy to be backlashed by the exercises, and become crazy "blood pupils" when going crazy.The stronger the opponent's will and the stronger the resistance, the higher the chance of the caster being backlashed.

The last time he used it against Han Ben, it went smoothly, but this time it aroused the opponent's tenacious resistance, and almost bit him back.

The zhenqi in his body was running wildly, and he exerted [-] points of his skill, and saw for a long time, before he could barely suppress the opponent's mind, and once again deepened his control over his consciousness.

Seeing that Han Ben's expression had returned to numbness, Yin Fu could only feel the qi and blood surging in his lungs, and he almost spurted blood.He withdrew his exercises, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and he was panting like a collapse. It took him a long time to recover, and he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

When Han Ben woke up, he felt as if he was in a daze. He looked at Yin Fu again, and found that his complexion was getting paler and paler. He quickly asked, "Are you all right? Do you want me to ask the doctor to come and take a look?"

"It's okay, I'm tired and want to sleep." Yin Fu didn't dare to speak too much, fearing that his breath would not be stable and the other party would suspect him.

Seeing his tired face, Han Ben had no choice but to say: "Then you sleep a little longer, I will return to the palace to return to my command."

Yin Fu closed his eyes and nodded, revealing a slight smile.

Han Ben tucked up the quilt for him, got up and walked a few steps, then turned back suddenly, lowered his head and pecked lightly on the dimple of his cheek, and then walked out of the room nervously.

The door was carefully closed.After a while, Yin Fu opened his eyes, the amber pupils were cold and dead.He raised his sleeve and wiped his face, and said in a low voice, "...that's disgusting."

Just as Su Yan bent down to get into the carriage, Xiao Bei grabbed his sleeve from behind and said in a low voice, "My lord, is this not good? Didn't the Great Ming Law write that officials stay in prostitutes at sixty?"

"Nonsense, I'm not going whoring! It's just a visit to an old acquaintance. I promised to go and have a look before. How long has it been delayed? At least I will go there. I can't break my promise." Su Yan turned to stare at him, "You can't even read the Book of Songs, where did you learn the Great Inscription!"

Su Xiaobei said: "Shen Tongzhi said it. You also told me that if your lord is going to Yanzhi Hutong, you must stop him, so as not to be stained with breaking the law and delay your future."

Su Yan laughed: "Shen Qi? To put it bluntly, it's not because the vinegar jar was overturned. Besides, even if I've been with Ruan Hongjiao for half a year, it's really just drinking and listening to music. He used to go to brothels, could it be to give to the sisters? Explaining the Great Ming Law? Feel free to take care of me."

He pointed at Su Xiaobei with a serious face: "You are not allowed to be a traitor, or you will be kicked out with a broom. If you don't want to drive the car, then Xiao Jing will come."

Su Xiaobei was not afraid of the prestige of the head of the family, pursed the corners of his mouth, and reluctantly said: "Let me drive the car, Xiao Jing is not reliable."

The wheels of the wheels rolled over the stone pavement, and we arrived at Yanzhi Hutong in a short time.

Xiaobei was standing by the car, Su Yan was dressed in casual clothes, and walked in and out of the hall familiarly. Amidst the greetings of "Ouch, Mr. Su, it's been a while" from the crowd of Yingyingyanyans, they exchanged greetings with smiles. He asked, "Is Ruan Hongjiao here?"

"Here." The madam smiled, "It's still the same room. Mr. Su—ah no, I heard that you are now an official in Chunwei High School, so you should be called Mr. Su. It's rare that you have such a long love, and you still miss us Ruan Xiaoniang .”

Su Yan smiled, and handed her an ingot of broken silver, "I want to see her, and we'll leave after a while."

"Just... chat for a while? Why don't you stay overnight and let her take good care of your lord." The madam persuaded earnestly.

Su Yan waved his hand, didn't say much to her, went directly to the door of Ruan Hongjiao's room, knocked on the door and shouted: "My good girl, the young master is here to see you."

Ruan Hongjiao was changing clothes, when she heard the door calling, she hurriedly put on her belt, and went to answer the door with a happy face.

The door opened, and there stood a handsome and handsome young man outside the door, who was taller and stronger than the previous handsome and frail young man, with a deeper voice and a more calm expression.

But no matter how her appearance grows and changes, she is the only one who can call her "my good girl".

Ruan Hongjiao's eyes turned red unknowingly, she turned around to invite him in, and said, "Look at the mess of the slave family, the young master laughed. Sit down, drink some tea first, and wait for the slave family to change the clothes."

Su Yan saw that she was wearing a gown over her coat and skirt, and she still had a cloak hanging in her arms, and asked, "I came here by accident, do you want to go out?"

Ruan Hongjiao put the cloak back on the hanger, and said: "I promised a familiar villager to go to her restaurant to cheer for the newly debuted young lady. Since the young master... the lord is here, the slave family will naturally not I'm gone, let the maidservant go back."

"No, you can arrange it however you want. I just came to see you and chat for a while. I won't stay for too long." Su Yan said.

Ruan Hongjiao looked disappointed, "That's right, now that my lord is an official, it's inconvenient to come to my slave's place again."

"Not for that reason."

"No? Could it be that the adults got married, and the wife in the family was so jealous that they wouldn't let the adults come to the brothel?"

"Tough and jealous... It seems to be counted, and keep an eye on me. But it's not Madam, there are more than one." Su Yan was a little embarrassed, "Actually, I wanted to ask you before I returned to Beijing. After all, you are a professional, er, you have rich experience. Look at my situation, did I really bend, or did I make a bend out of stress, and then go straight back?"

Ruan Hongjiao looked at him in confusion, "Curved? Straight? Irritable?"

"That's right, so what," Su Yan thought about his words back and forth, finally gritted his teeth, and said bluntly, "I slept with a man."

"Oh." Ruan Hongjiao let out a small exclamation, noticing that she had lost her composure, and quickly covered her mouth with her sleeve, "Is it a servant, that's okay, the bookboy Qintong from a rich family doesn't accompany the master in the bed, he just sleeps It doesn't prevent adults from coming to the brothel to have fun, and to marry a wife and take concubines in the future."

Thinking of the open atmosphere of this era, Su Yan vaguely felt that it was a mistake to ask Ruan Hongjiao, but since the opening has already been made, it is better to continue to ask the end.He sighed: "It's not a servant, it's a colleague."

"A gentleman who is an official in the same dynasty? Hanlin Fengyue, it is a good story."

"There are also guards."

"...Since you are a bodyguard, you should guard your master day and night."

"And, um, the rich and powerful—but not on my own accord, he bullies others."

With sympathy in her eyes, Ruan Hongjiao came over and kneaded Su Yan's shoulder, "It's the same anywhere when a senior official crushes someone to death. If you can bear it, you can bear it. If you can't bear it, you can try to disgust him, and maybe you will hide away." .”

"If only it were so easy, his relatives—" Su Yan patted Ruan Hongjiao's hand, "Forget about this, let's get back to the point. I originally liked women, but now I'm like this. Can the sleeves that fell off be put back together?"

Ruan Hongjiao smiled and said: "Your Excellency, you can sleep with whomever you want. What does it matter if you put the sleeves back on or not? In this world, there is no law that says that after sleeping with a man, you are not allowed to sleep with a woman? Your Excellency If you are not sure whether you like a man or a woman more, and sleep with the slave once, wouldn't it be clear?"

Su Yan was startled, "I'm not the kind of person who just sleeps and sleeps casually, I have to have feelings, right, both sides have to be equal, consensual."

Ruan Hongjiao pretended to be wronged, frowned and said sadly: "My lord said that, because he has no relationship with the slave family, and he was just acting on occasion in the past six months? Or did he feel that his status was not equal, and he disliked the appearance of the slave family's willows, and she is also a firework girl, so she is not worthy to show respect to my lord?" Pillow seats are recommended."

Su Yan quickly explained: "Of course not! Cough, what I mean is, once a partner is confirmed, I shouldn't provoke other people, regardless of gender."

"Isn't this still uncertain? My lord is still young, and I'm just getting acquainted with Fengyue, so it's better to be slow to make a conclusion. If after sleeping with my slave, I feel that a woman is more suitable, then I can help my lord to make up my mind and understand myself better. true preferences?"

Su Yan hesitated.

Ruan Hongjiao struck while the iron was hot: "Try it? It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, how about tonight?"

She rubbed her plump breasts against Su Yan's shoulders and neck, and then gently drew her green fingertips around his Adam's apple.

Su Yan shivered. Instead of raising the flag in front, he felt a dull pain in the back, and inexplicably gave birth to a trace of fear——During the two days and two nights soaked in the aroma of lamb wine, he was whipped by a violent storm while being forced to ask "" "Where is the birth, here is the place" "Whether I was pregnant or not", "Whether I was born, here is still here", left an indelible mark on both the body and the mind.So much so that when thinking about the relationship between men and women, I reflexively worry, will the other party get pregnant?There are almost no contraceptive measures. If you get pregnant, will you have a baby?I was born to be a father, can I bear the responsibility of this life?

Ruan Hongjiao teased for a while, but Mrs. Su, who was trapped in the "life or death" spell, didn't respond, and even felt a little panic in his heart.She thought disappointedly, a good young man, how knowledgeable and interesting back then, was ruined by those dubious stinky men.Now no matter how sincerely she wants to dedicate herself to him and leave a piece of the most beautiful relationship as a thought in the life of welcoming and sending, she can't do it.

Hearing Ruan Hongjiao's slight weeping, Su Yan felt a little guilty and unbearable, stretched out his hand to wrap her arms around her, and comforted her, "I'll recognize you as my sister."

"...What?" Ruan Hongjiao suspected that she had misheard.

"You are two years older than me, and we can chat again. How about we call each other siblings from now on? If Sister Ruan is tired of the fireworks career, I'll help you redeem yourself—but I'm short on cash, so you have to pay at least half of the ransom money yourself." .Du Shiniang still has a treasure chest. You are more popular than her. You should have private money, right? If you really don’t have any, I will try to find a way to make up, but in the future you will have to find a job and pay me back slowly. Woolen cloth."

Ruan Hongjiao cried and laughed: "What stupid things are you talking about! Of course my family has savings... No, you are a fourth-rank official, what kind of sister do you recognize like a firework girl like me! Are you stupid? Don't let it go if you have a bright future! , want to be gossiped by others? Don’t mention this again, and I don’t want to leave Rouge Lane, it’s fine like this. You can come to listen to my singing if you want, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to, as long as you don’t recognize your relatives indiscriminately.”

Su Yan said: "What's wrong with the firework girl? It's much better to rely on your body to rely on your skills than someone who sells your soul. If you really don't want to, I won't force you, but it's okay to call out in private. It's called 'Ruan Hongjiao' , it seems pretentious, called 'good girl', and it seems frivolous. Why don't you call me 'Sister Ruan', and we will be relatives in the future, so that I don't feel awkward when I am alone with you."

Ruan Hongjiao's heart was about to melt, and she nodded with a choked sob: "My lord can call you whatever you want in private, no matter what you are as a slave, the slave will treat you as... yes..."

She originally wanted to say "close relative" and "brother", but she was worried about Gao Pan. After waiting for a while, she felt that it was inappropriate to say anything, so she didn't say anything at all, as long as she knew it in her heart.

Su Yan wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Your makeup is all crying, but how can you cheer for others, I'm afraid you won't be overwhelmed by the new lady who debuted."

Ruan Hongjiao gave him a light thump, went to the mirror to touch up her makeup, put on powder and said, "Master, do you want to go with my family? This little lady has met once before, even though she covered her face, she is a beauty just by her posture." Your lord is too familiar with my slave's family to be boring. When you see her, you might come here on the spur of the moment. Just take advantage of this night to comb her up, make her clean and clean."

"There is nothing unclean, and people are not clothes." Su Yan is not interested in robbing a girl's first night with a group of prostitutes, but she is a little curious about the grooming ceremony in the brothel. For each auction, it is still up to the girl to set up numerous checkpoints and tests, and finally choose the one she likes.

Ruan Hongjiao skillfully put on her makeup, put on a cloak, and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, please take the same car with my servant. It's quite interesting to watch the excitement."

Su Yan hesitated a little, and she was pulled into the carriage by her.

Su Xiaobei asked: "My lord, are you not going back home?"

Su Yan said: "Go and watch the excitement and then come back. You can follow if you want to watch it. If you don't want to watch it, go back and rest first."

Ruan Hongjiao said: "Don't worry, when I come back, I will definitely send your lord back intact, so that not a single hair will fall out."

Su Xiaobei was worried, and followed them in a carriage, all the way to the lively place.

"To the brothel?" Shen Qi frowned, "Or with that Ruan Hongjiao?"

Gao Shuo nodded and said, "Yes, first I went to Rouge Lane, and then I went to another brothel in the same car with Ruan Hongjiao. It is said that there is a new young lady over there, grooming her today."

Shen Qi's face was gloomy, and she secretly gritted her silver teeth: "It's all like this, and I still want to sleep with a woman, it seems that I haven't fucked enough, and I haven't recognized the reality clearly."It's hateful that the emperor is on guard, otherwise he would have been subdued long ago.

Seeing Shangguan's expression, Gao Shuo felt a little chilly in his heart, and asked hesitantly, "My lord is going to..."

"Go and watch the fun." Shen Qi stood up and said while holding the handle of the Xiuchun Knife.

Han Ben returned to the palace to return his orders, and only said that Yin Fu stayed in the guest room of the doctor's house last night and did not go out of the city. He went to see someone this morning, but he was not very well. He probably had to take another day off before returning tomorrow.

King Yu nodded and said nothing.

That night, he changed into a light black suit and came to the medical hut to find out what happened. He happened to meet Yin Fu dressed in ordinary clothes and left the back door of the medical hut. The returning birds were not disturbed.

The qinggong is good, it seems that he has hidden more than one hand, King Yu secretly said, and followed him quietly.

After chasing and chasing, I saw Yin Fu walking into a brothel decorated with lights and festoons.

Dressing up to conceal one's eyes and ears, and carefully erasing his whereabouts along the way, just to go to the brothel to have fun?King Yu thought for a while, and decided to follow him to see what kind of tricks he was up to.

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