Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 486 He's Not Even A Man

uncomfortable...

The sleeping hall was deep, and Su Jiu was lying in the tent, clutching his collar with both hands, twisting his body impatiently.

She suffers from the poison of cold, and it is very difficult for her to suffer in winter nights. Even if the house is filled with charcoal fires, she still suffers from pain.

But now there seemed to be a flame in her body, burning her limbs and bones, as if to turn her into ashes.

Rong Zheng stands outside the account.

With a smile on his clear face, he took off his outer clothes one by one and got on the bed.

"Sister Su, don't be afraid, I will help you..."

The man showed pity.

He saw that beautiful and gentle little face wrinkled into a ball in pain, his little hands clutching the collar tightly, his slightly parted lips were moist and bright red, extremely alluring.

He stretched out his hand and slowly removed the outer garment for her.

……

After all, the little eunuch in Weiyang Palace is still inexperienced and doesn't know how to do things. Fearing that something will happen to Su Jiu, he is so frightened that he loses his soul and rushes to the palace to rescue soldiers, telling everywhere about Su Jiu being taken away by Rong Zheng.

He did it out of good intentions, but to others, it was clear that there was something hidden inside.

After all, who doesn't know about Su Jiu and Rong Zheng's mess in the past?

A noble lady in the Tai Chi Hall smiled and said: "Mrs. Rong, if you want to say that your Rong family is really destined to be with the former Duke Lu's mansion, they have divorced their engagement, but your son is still mixing with Su Jiu..."

Mrs. Rong's face turned cold, "Shameless Hu Meizi, she only knows to pester my Zheng'er! My Zheng'er clearly already has a sweetheart, how can she have the face?!"

"Sweetheart?"

Others are puzzled.

When they saw Yuan Fuxue obediently refilling wine for Madam Rong, those people's hearts suddenly became clear.

King Su of the Northwest would come to Beijing every winter to report on his duties. Yuan Fuxue, the jewel in his palm, just fell in love with Rong Zheng a few years ago, and once said that he would not marry Rong Zheng.

King Su held the military power in the Northwest, and it was normal for the Rong family to want to marry their family.

The ladies looked at each other a few times, and immediately complimented each other.

Mrs. Rong held Yuan Fuxue in her arms, and said in a warm voice: "Although that evildoer in my family doesn't understand Fengyue, he also knows propriety, righteousness and shame. It must be Su Jiu who abducted him. Let's go, I will take you to find them. I know that when Zheng'er was in the palace, , I like to go to a hut in the Imperial Garden the most."

Yuan Fuxue nodded meekly.

A group of ladies and daughters were very curious, and they left the Tai Chi Hall one after another.

After passing through the long and winding corridors in the palace, they finally came to the imperial garden.

The Baosha at the end of the veranda was lit with lights, and the door was closed, so it was hard to see what was going on inside.

Madam Rong strode forward, "Zheng'er!"

In the warm tent, Rong Zheng paused when he undressed Su Jiu.

He glanced outside the tent, and could vaguely see people moving outside the flower window.

The man raised his eyebrows, calmly took out a white handkerchief, bit his finger, and dripped a few drops of blood on it.

He put the handkerchief under Su Jiu's body.

After finishing all this, Mrs. Rong pushed the door impatiently and entered.

She opened the curtain, even though she had expected this scene, she still couldn't accept it, "Zheng'er! You...how do you let Fuxue deal with herself?!"

Yuan Fuxue has already stepped into Baoxia.

She was dressed in white clothes that were as snowy as snow, and she stood clear and cold under the lamplight.

The 15-year-old girl has passed her age, her appearance is like a blooming white lotus, her figure is slim and plump, and she has begun to take on a bit of femininity.

She condensed on the bed.

The quilt under Su Jiu was crumpled, and a white handkerchief was faintly exposed.

She stepped forward and took out the white handkerchief.

The veil is smudged with blood drops, and it is as beautiful as plum blossoms.

Yuan Fuxue's chest heaved violently, and because her skin was too white, even the blue veins on the back of her hands were particularly conspicuous.

She threw away the handkerchief, raised her hand and slapped Su Jiu across the face.

But Rong Zheng grabbed his wrist.

Mrs. Rong was about to suffocate and collapse, and couldn't help but angrily scolded, "Zheng'er!"

Yuan Fuxue panted, staring at Rong Zheng in disbelief.

The man's brows are clear and moist, like a bright moon in a mountain stream.

When she was young, she went to Beijing with her father to report on her duties, and fell in love with this handsome and talented man at a glance. After so many years, she never changed her original intention.

But now...

This man actually fell in love with another woman, and even didn't allow her to touch her!
During the stalemate between the two, Su Jiu's consciousness gradually returned.

The body is still uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort is like tarsus maggots, eroding her internal organs and limbs, which is more unbearable than illness.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, she caught a glimpse of the handkerchief in Yuan Fuxue's hand from the corner of her eye, and looked at the current situation, and instantly understood what happened.

Her brain exploded, and her little face was pale and pale.

How could this be? !

The queen's glass of wine...

The girl didn't care about her sadness, and was full of hatred, she just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

She put on her clothes with difficulty, and just as she got off the bed, her knees gave way and she fell to the ground suddenly!
Furious, Madam Rong rushed over to grab her, and slapped her across the face!

"Sure enough, women from small places are uneducated. In a place like the palace, you have to hook up with men! Su Jiu, you can't live without men, right?!"

She was utterly insulting.

Su Jiu supported the round table so that he barely fell to the ground.

Her long, jet-black hair was a little messy, and a few strands of hair covered her pale face. She covered her face, and when she raised her eyes, the formerly clear and watery eyes were engraved with strong hatred.

The ladies and daughters who were watching couldn't help talking in low voices:
"Look at her eyes, I made a mistake, how dare I hate Mrs. Rong!"

"That's right! You have no shame in seducing a man, and you lost your innocence. It's a shame to our daughter's family!"

"I heard that she is the one who opened the half-day incense shop. From now on, I have to tell the housekeeper not to buy incense medicine from there. I think it's dirty!"

There are also many noble ladies who whispered to their daughters that they are not allowed to get acquainted with Su Jiu, and they are not allowed to follow Su Jiu's behavior.

Su Jiu closed his eyes.

After a while, she stared coldly at Rong Zheng, "I hope Mr. Rong will give me an explanation for what happened tonight. Is it me who seduced you, or you have ulterior motives."

Mrs. Rong sneered, "Su Jiu, do you still know how to write 'face'? My Zheng'er is a famous gentleman in Chang'an City! You didn't seduce him, he would take advantage of you?! Joke!"

Under everyone's gaze, Rong Zheng straightened his clothes slowly.

He got off the bed and put on his boots, and said calmly: "This incident has already happened. It doesn't make any sense for Sister Su to pursue whose fault it is. For the present plan, I will try my best to make up for Sister Su. Don't worry, I won't take it for nothing. your body."

Whose fault is it, does it make any sense? !
Su was very angry and laughed back.

Gentleman?

Rong Zheng is clearly not even a man!
Yuan Fuxue grabbed the corner of Rong Zheng's clothes, tears filled her beautiful big eyes, "Brother Rong Zheng, what about me? You have to be responsible for her, what am I?! Your mother has already said that she is willing to marry my father. The king is married!"

She was born in a wealthy family in the Northwest, her father holds military power, and her status as a princess is very worthy of the name, so her personality is domineering and arbitrary.

Mrs. Rong scolded her son for his lack of wink, and said in a low voice, "Zheng'er, don't mess around!"

(End of this chapter)