Southerners

The word "love" is not something that can be used casually for anyone.

The maid came and spoke strangely, and Meng Huan seemed to be covering it up, so Hu Duhu immediately became suspicious.

Meng Huan's complexion has become ugly, not because Hu Duhu might find out about Song Zhi, but because Song Zhi is planning to run away from him.

Meng Huan barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and showed a half-hearted smile: "This servant can't speak, he's just stupid, and he doesn't know how to be polite."

"Come here." Meng Huan said, "Drag her down and slap her."

Two servants came up from the bottom and were about to drag the maid down, when Hu Duhu raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute."

Meng Huan's expression changed, and he asked, "Brother Ai Chi, what's the matter?"

Hu Duhu asked the boy to let go of the maid, and asked: "Tell me what you said just now, Mr. Song?"

The servant girl was so frightened that Huarong turned pale for a moment, but was saved by Hu Duhu's words, she quickly kowtowed to thank Hudu Hu, and then said: "Mr. Unhappy, I just ate something and vomited it all out, my face was very ugly, the servant was afraid that something would happen to Mr, so I came to report to the young master."

Hu Duhu was amazed: "Who is this gentleman, worthy of your panic?"

Meng Huan stared at the servant girl, as if she could kill her if she said a word, the servant girl was so frightened by Meng Huan's eyes that she almost cried, she was too frightened to speak, and quickly lowered her head.

Hu Duhu glanced at Meng Huan, and said to the maidservant: "You don't need to be afraid, just tell me."

Then the maid stumbled and said: "Reply, go back to what the master said, the young master said... everything about Mr., no matter how big or small, should be reported to him directly."

It was true that Meng Huan had instructed the people in the mansion to say this.

Hu Duhu had vaguely understood something, glanced at the maidservant, then turned to look at Meng Huan, and said, "Hazier, who is that Song?"

Meng Huan's expression was a bit ugly, and he twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, thinking about how to answer better.

But Kuduhu saw through what he was thinking: "Hazier, are you even going to lie to me? Tell the truth."

Seeing that there was no way to hide the matter, Meng Huan had no choice but to bite the bullet and kneel down, saying, "Brother Ai Chi, Song Zilan is mine..."

"...my male favorite."

Meng Huan remembered that when he saw Song Zhi concealing things from Xiu Niang, he thought that he would not conceal them, but when the time came, he still concealed them.

It wasn't that he didn't dare to face Huduhu, but that he felt that he didn't have the ability to protect Song Zhi from Huduhu's hands for the time being, and that would anger Huduhu, so he could only do something wrong.

After all, he never thought that he would have a showdown with Kuduhu so early.

Ironically, it was Song Zhi himself who deliberately brought this matter up to Hu Duhu.

Meng Huan really didn't know what Song Zhi was thinking, did he think that doing so would do him any good?If you angered Huduhu, Huduhu would only attack Song Zhi.

"Male favorite?" Kuduhu frowned, the answer was within his expectations, but also beyond his expectations, and asked Meng Huan, "Hazier, when did you have such a hobby?"

He waved again: "Don't kneel down, get up and talk."

After all, he doesn't pay attention to a male favorite.

Meng Huan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes." Standing up.

"It's not that I suddenly developed such a hobby, it's just... seeing his beautiful face, for a while... I can't help it."

Hu Duhu frowned, and asked: "You don't have any heirs, so it's because of this kid, right?"

"Of course not," Meng Huan said hastily, "besides him, there are so many concubines and beauties in the mansion, but although I live in Dadu, I am away all the year round, and I rarely have the opportunity to stay in Dadu for a long time, and the long stay is mostly to recuperate my injuries. "

There is some credibility in these words, Kuduhu didn't pursue further, just said: "After all, it's a man's pet, not the righteous way, you're fascinated for a while, so petting is fine, don't go on an evil path, you know? "

At this point, the matter was probably over, and Meng Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Meng Huan thought too simply.

This day, after eating with Hu Duhu, they drank some wine together. At night, Meng Huan still went back to sleep in his room smelling of alcohol, but his attitude towards Song Zhi was completely different.

"I heard that you vomited after eating this morning?"

There was nothing in the mansion that could be hidden from Meng Huan, Song Zhi didn't know what was the point of his asking these questions, so she didn't answer as usual.

Coupled with Meng Huan's smell of alcohol, Song Zhi was very unhappy, frowned, and simply turned her head inward.

Song Zhi's indifference further aroused Meng Huan's anger, he hated Song Zhi for being so cold, merciless, and wholeheartedly trying to escape from him.

Meng Huan grabbed Song Zhi's collar and pulled him out, facing him.

"Speak, you don't want to see me that much?"

Song Zhi stared at him coldly, as if looking at a stranger.

This look hurt Meng Huan deeply, and when he got drunk, Meng Huan pinched Song Zhi's neck forcefully, pressed him on the bed, and asked him in a hateful voice:

"You promised to stay with me for a few more years, have you forgotten?"

"Or, for you Song people, the promise is worthless at all? Are the cowardly and incompetent Song people so despicable even in other qualities?"

Song Zhi was almost suffocated by Meng Huan, her face was flushed, she struggled hard, her hands desperately pushed Meng Huan's hand, and tears came out of the corners of her eyes.

In a fit of anger, Meng Huan drank again, and the attack was neither serious nor serious. When Song Zhi was pinched and had no strength to resist, Meng Huan suddenly woke up and let go of his hand.

But on Song Zhi's neck, a deep bruise had already been left. He coughed violently and coughed up blood. The bright red blood fell on the quilt, it was dazzlingly red.It seems that Song Zhi's throat was injured.

But Meng Huan didn't let him go, looked at Song Zhi coughing coldly, and waited for Song Zhi to calm down before asking him: "Do you know the consequences of letting brother Ai Chi know about our relationship now?"

Song Zhifu was lying on the bed, his face was still swollen and red, and he hadn't recovered yet. There was sweat on his forehead, and he closed his eyes when he heard that there were still tears in the corners of his eyes. He covered himself with the quilt, and didn't want to communicate with Meng Huan at all. .

Meng Huan was so angry that his hands and feet were cold, he gritted his teeth, stared at Song Zhi, and said coldly: "Okay, okay, Song Zhi, you must be so heartless, I will not be as good as you want."

"I tell you, don't even think about leaving me in your life."

Song Zhi carried out the Cold War policy to the end, and she didn't understand why Meng Huan suddenly went crazy, and she didn't want to ask him. The suffocation made him dizzy, and his neck and throat hurt so badly that he didn't want to talk at all.

I thought the matter was over here, but unexpectedly, the next day, something went wrong again.

Early the next morning, Hu Duhu hugged a beauty in his arms, and said to Meng Huan, "I want you, beauty."

The Mongols didn't have any ethics at first, but after entering the Central Plains, they were influenced by the Han people and gradually developed a system of etiquette. But Kuduhu is a pure Mongol, less influenced by Sinicization, and doesn't stick to those shit etiquettes at all, although the beauty is The emperor gave it to Meng Huan, but since Meng Huan has never touched it, he likes it, so why not come?

Naturally, Meng Huan had no reason to refuse and agreed immediately.

Unexpectedly, Kuduhu asked in the second sentence: "Hazier, how long has that Song Zilan been in the mansion?"

Huduhu came here in a bad mood, Meng Huan sensed that he was in a bad mood, and said truthfully, "It's been almost two years."

It turned out that last night, after drinking, Hu Duhu was wandering around the mansion, and happened to meet this beauty in the garden, saw her graceful figure, although she was not beautiful, she was a jade from a small family, so he immediately took her back to the room, Been messing around all night.

At the end of the night, I felt that the beauty in the room was very good, and I liked it more tightly, but after all, it belonged to my son, so he was embarrassed to take it casually.

Unexpectedly, the beauty would take the initiative to lie in his arms, pleading softly, saying that he had been in the Meng Mansion for a long time, but he lived a life of being alone in the empty boudoir. Meng Huan never came to them, begging Hudu Hu take her away.

Kuduhu was very surprised, and hurriedly asked.

Unexpectedly, the beauty refused to speak at this time, and lay in Huduhu's arms crying, and Kuduhu comforted the beauty for a long time before coaxing her to open her mouth and said: "This matter, young master! We were not allowed to say that.”

When Kuduhu heard this, he was even more surprised, and said: "It's okay, I allow you to tell, Hazier, I'll go and talk to him."

Only then did the beauty speak leisurely, emphasizing the things between Song Zhi and Meng Huan before and after she came.

When Song Zhi first entered the Meng Mansion, Meng Huan was displeased, but later on, Song Zhi used her face and seductive tricks to seduce Meng Huan. From then on, one of the two beauties who were favored in the mansion lost her life. One was kicked out of the house.

But Song Zhi was still not satisfied, after the emperor rewarded them to Meng Huan, Meng Huan doted on them for a while, but was soon suppressed and excluded by the jealous Song Zhi, who knew what kind of pillow wind was blowing in Meng Huan's ear, making Meng Huan Huan only guarded him alone, and never came to them again.

The spearhead was pointed at Song Zhi, and he was directly described as a seductive, jealous, and sinister pamperer.

At that moment, Hu Duhu was so angry that his blood surged up.

He also heard the beauty say: "For the past few days, in order not to let him be discovered by you, the young master has been hiding him in his bedroom. He doesn't want anyone to see him. He only goes back at night."

He even hid the person directly in his bedroom, such absurd things can be done, Kuduhu almost rushed over and chopped Song Zhi, but was finally stopped by the beauty, and cried again, saying that the master must never say anything She said it, otherwise Meng Huan would never let her off lightly, and said that that reckless girl during the day would be executed by Meng Huan soon.

Hu Duhu was furious when he heard this, firstly he was angry that his son didn't live up to his expectations and was spoiled by a vicious man, secondly he was angry that Song Zhi was so bold that he dared to confuse his son.

Immediately, he hugged the beauty in his arms and kissed again and again, promising to say: "I will never let Hazier touch a finger of yours, and I also saved that girl. You guys told me such an important thing. , should be rewarded."

The beauty was overjoyed, and shyly embraced Hu Duhu's waist, thanking him repeatedly.

At this time, seeing that Meng Huan still wanted to protect that man, Hu Duhu felt depressed again, and said, "It's been almost two years, so how long have you spoiled him?"

Meng Huan lowered his head and said, "It's only been less than a year."

Hu Duhu sneered: "Less than a year? Seriously? How did I hear it? It's different from what you said?"

Hu Duhu said as he strode towards Meng Huan's bedroom: "I didn't expect Hazier to learn the trick of hiding the beauty in the golden house. Today I want to see what kind of beauty is hidden here!"